Give Yourself to Me

In the quiet cemetery, someone suddenly spoke in a cold and hoarse voice. Zhao Jinxing was taken aback. As she turned around, she forgot that she was in a squat position. Thus, she lost her balance and fell. In an instant, she sprained her ankle and her face turned pale.

What the h*ck!

When one was unlucky, he could even choke from drinking water.

"Miss, are you alright?"

"What do you say?" Zhao Jinxing was annoyed.

The man reached out to help Zhao Jinxing. When he saw that Zhao Jinxing hurt her foot, he frowned slightly and asked, "Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Only then did Zhao Jinxing see his face.

He had straight eyebrows, bright eyes, and a high nose bridge. Besides, he had a slender figure, a narrow waist, and wide hips. The long, black trench coat could not hide his great body figure. Instead, it made him stand out even more.

Zhao Jinxing would have thought that he was a model walking out from the runway if they weren't here.

Unlike the warm and sunny eyes of others, he had deep, cold, and mysterious eyes.

"Do you need to go to the hospital?", asked the man again.

"It's okay."

That made her think of her grandfather who had just passed away in the hospital. Zhao Jinxing didn't fancy the word "hospital." Moreover, Zhao Jinxiu was in the hospital now. She didn't want to see Zhao Jinxiu and get annoyed.

"Thank you."

"Hmm?" Zhao Jinxing did not get it.

The man pointed at the weeds and repeated solemnly, "Thank you for helping my mother tidy up her grave."

It turned out that it was his mother's grave. In that case, he shouldn't be too young. It wasn't obvious from his looks.

"This is my name card. If you need my help in the future, just..."

"I need your help now."

The man froze on the spot, but he quickly regained his composure and asked, "What do you need me to do?"

Zhao Jinxing glanced at him from head to toe. There was no logo on his outfit, but it seemed to be expensive judging from the style and fabric. It should have been custom-made.

The only luxury item on his body was the watch on his wrist. If she wasn't wrong, that belonged to the Vacheron Constantin's Patrimony legacy series.

Although it was not as expensive as any of her necklaces, it was enough to deal with Zhao Hong and the rest.

Most importantly, he was much better than the handicapped from the Huo Family.

"Give yourself to me."

"..."

The man twitched his lips and said, "Miss, this is the first time we meet."

"So what?"

Zhao Jinxing did not care. She continued, "Some people may not get married even after dating for seven years. Meanwhile, some only take one day to get married. We belong to the latter."

The man was speechless.

"My name is Zhao Jinxing. My mother has passed away. My grandfather's grave is in the row in front. If you say yes, we will pay respect to him right now and get married later in the afternoon."

The man stared at Zhao Jinxing for a long time. Finally, he asked gently, "Are you serious?"

"I can't be more serious."

"Okay."

The two of them clicked with each other. Zhao Jinxing held his arm and limped to Zhuang Zhenting's grave. She knelt down with a thud. "Grandfather, this is my husband. His name is..."

Zhao Jinxing paused for a moment before asking, "Oh right, what's your name?"

The man lost his words.

He lifted up the edge of his clothes and knelt down solemnly. "Hi, grandfather. I'm Qin Yu."

So his name was Qin Yu, his name sounded good.

"I'm sorry that I didn't prepare anything for you because everything is so sudden. Don't worry, I'll take good care of Jinxing from now on. I will protect her, pamper her, and make her happy forever."

Zhao Jinxing felt her eyes tearing up.