My Cold CEO Fiancee

Qiu Shuihan took out a tissue from her pocket and handed it to Ye Lingtian. "Wipe it."    

    

Ye Lingtian looked at the tissue, then looked at Qiu Shuihan and took it. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "Thank you."    

    

"You shouldn't thank me. You should hate me." Qiu Shuihan said lightly.    

    

Ye Lingtian shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Logically speaking, I should hate you. But I don't know why, but I just can't hate you."    

    

Qiu Shuihan glanced at Ye Lingtian, her words were like a cold wind blowing towards their faces.    

    

"I'm not Linlin. Don't say those words in front of me."    

    

"I don't have any intention to lie. I'm just speaking the truth." Ye Lingtian followed Qiu Shuihan back along the old road.    

    

The wind was blowing harder now. The snow on his face hurt a little.    

    

"Perhaps in your opinion, those years were fleeting and not worth mentioning. To me, they are the most unforgettable memories of my life."    

    

Ingrained in the heart? Qiu Shuihan halted her steps, a faint ridicule hung on the corners of her mouth.    

    

"Ye Lingtian, you spoke of these things too early. Looking at the potential of your Cultivation Level, Immortal Level is not your final destination.    

    

"Do you know what will happen to you in the years to come, and who will be there?"    

    

Ye Lingtian said confidently, "Some things can't be changed by time. Some people are destined to keep it in their hearts forever."    

    

Qiu Shuihan put her hand behind her ear.    

    

She retorted, "If time can turn the blue sea into a mulberry field, what else can't it be changed? If you think it can't be changed, then it just means you are childish."    

    

Ye Lingtian wanted to say a few words to clarify the situation, but he suppressed the thought.    

    

No matter how well he said it, it would be better than doing it.    

    

Qiu Shuihan had probably lived for thousands of years, so Ye Lingtian didn't have the qualifications to refute her words.    

    

The age difference between the two was too great.    

    

The sky was about to brighten, and the snow was still falling.    

    

Ye Lingtian and Qiu Shuihan walked forward side by side. Under the dim light, their figures intertwined with each other from time to time, then separated again.    

    

That kind of ethereal scene, as if the fate of each other, made Ye Lingtian's nose slightly sour.    

    

Arriving at the heart of the park, Qiu Shuihan stopped and turned around, walking deeper into the park.    

    

Seeing her like that, Ye Lingtian asked in confusion: "What are you going to do?"    

    

Qiu Shuihan turned around and gave Ye Lingtian a sad smile, "If you have time, accompany me for a walk. If you don't have time, you can leave first."    

    

"Yes!" Ye Lingtian hurriedly said.    

    

Qiu Shuihan nodded, and her figure disappeared into the night.    

    

The street park in the early hours of the morning used to have fewer people, but now the snow was getting heavier and the area was empty.    

    

Qiu Shuihan walked to the bench and gently waved her hand, causing snow to swirl in the air.    

    

Slowly sitting down, Qiu Shuihan faced the snow-covered bushes and said softly, "There's a gap between your imagination and mine."    

    

"What difference?" Ye Lingtian also sat down and lit up a cigarette.    

    

Qiu Shuihan frowned, "You were injured by me, and went to smoke when you were unsatisfied with the Pill. You have quite the character indeed."    

    

Ye Lingtian's heart felt a little warm, and the scene of Jinghai appeared in front of his eyes once again.    

    

"This injury is nothing to me. Besides, you didn't kill me."    

    

"If I were to be ruthless, how would you survive?"    

    

Qiu Shuihan closed her eyes, listening to the wind blowing against Cypress Pine Tree. "I thought you wouldn't come with me to the city park."    

    

Ye Lingtian glanced at Qiu Shuihan and muttered, "That's because you don't know me well."    

    

Qiu Shuihan opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but swallowed her words back.    

    

At this moment, there were some words that could not be said. At this critical moment, there were also some words that could not be said.    

    

"There's no need for me to understand you. In my eyes, you are just a mouse that has been tested." Qiu Shuihan said with an expressionless face.    

    

Ye Lingtian was sick of hearing that.    

    

Qin Ruyan was like an ant when she opened her mouth, and a mouse when Qiu Shuihan opened her mouth. I'm a man, a pure man.    

    

Seeing that Ye Lingtian's face was filled with anger, Qiu Shuihan said without any trace of politeness: "You are against my words? Take out your strength and prove that you aren't a white mouse. "    

    

"I've always used actions to prove it, not words to show off." Ye Lingtian took a long drag on his cigarette and said resolutely.    

    

Qiu Shuihan couldn't help but laugh. "Your past doesn't mean anything."    

    

"In my eyes, those achievements are worthless. In the eyes of many experts in the Immortal Arts world, it is the same."    

    

"Forget about the past. If you're planning to save Linlin, this is only the beginning."    

    

Ye Lingtian threw his cigarette on the ground and asked Qiu Shuihan: "When did you notice?"    

    

"What did you find?" Qiu Shuihan asked.    

    

"I noticed that Wang Linlin isn't your disciple." Ye Lingtian whispered as he looked into the distance.    

    

"She is still my disciple. At the very least, this body is my disciple."    

    

Qiu Shuihan stretched out her small hand, followed by the snow. Her eyes seemed to be lost in thought.    

    

"As for how you noticed it, it was the Netherworld Sword, the aura released by the sword …"    

    

Qiu Shuihan sighed. "The aura radiating from that sword is different from before."    

    

"Previously, the Netherworld Sword gave me a cold and harsh feeling.    

    

The current Netherworld Sword has a sense of intimacy. "    

    

"For such a change to occur, it means that Linlin had walked in front of me when I was trying to comprehend the Netherworld Sword method, so my heart was filled with happiness at that moment."    

    

Ye Lingtian saw the pleased smile on Qiu Shuihan's face and said gently, "It seems that you've spent a lot of effort on her."    

    

"I did spend a lot of effort on her. Originally, her talent in the Cultivation Level was not strong, so in order for her to make it to the Immortal Level, I did a lot of work."    

    

"But these thoughts are nothing compared to the feelings I put into them."    

    

Qiu Shuihan's eyes turned slightly red.    

    

"Earlier, I was just afraid that something would happen to her. I was extremely strict with her, but who would have thought that in the end, something would happen to her?"    

    

Ye Lingtian continued to talk as he recalled the violent winds and waves that Nalan Duoduo's Secret World had set off a thousand years ago.    

    

"In a sense, as a commander, she has more than enough strength and wisdom, and she even has sentiments in making decisions."    

    

Qiu Shuihan glared at Ye Lingtian and said, "If she wasn't emotional, how could she have died because of her emotional tribulation?"    

    

Seeing Qiu Shuihan's reaction, Ye Lingtian quickly changed the topic, "Well, it's all my fault. Tell me more, how did you find out?"    

    

"If it wasn't for Qianxue's showdown, I really wouldn't have been able to tell who was Wang Linlin and who was Lili. The two of them have been thinking it through all these years, so much so."    

    

You still want me to say it now that you've already said it like this? Qiu Shuihan frowned and wanted to mock Ye Lingtian. Looking at his expression, she quietly said, "In this world, I am the one who understands her the best."    

    

"Now that the Cultivation Level has reached such a state, the Netherworld Sword should have the aura of looking down upon the world."    

    

"However, the current swordsman, even though her eyes were filled with arrogance, her sword is becoming more and more docile."    

    

"The Netherworld Sword was created by me personally, and I also created the Netherworld Sword method. Linlin's comprehension of the Netherworld Sword method is ahead of mine, so she should have reached the realm of becoming one with the sword."    

    

"Since this sword's aura and a person's aura should be the same, the answer should be obvious. The one falling out of Zhougong Island is not Sunn Qianxue, but Wang Linlin."    

    

Qiu Shuihan closed her eyes and said with a trembling voice, "She's too stupid."    

    

Ye Lingtian lowered his head and thought about the two's past. He was as silent as a statue.    

    

The sky gradually brightened, and the snow did not seem to stop.    

    

Unknowingly, the two people sitting on the bench were covered with a thin layer of snow.    

    

Qiu Shuihan stood up and was the first to break the silence.    

    

"Yuan Nichang didn't tell you my true purpose, did she?"    

    

"No, but I can guess a little."    

    

"The reason why you set up this trap was simply because you wanted my Cultivation Level to reach a certain point, right?"    

    

Qiu Shuihan smiled, "That's right, your Cultivation Level has reached a certain point, I want your blood essence and soul blood to open the inscription on the Demon Suppressing Ancient Tablet."    

    

Blood essence Ye Lingtian understood what soul blood was, but he didn't understand it.    

    

Seeing his blank face, Qiu Shuihan smiled gently: "Only a true god would have soul blood, but the Eternal Divine Furnace is a divine item and it can be used to condense a drop of blood from the soul of a true god."    

    

"If that's the case, your soul will be tormented in the Demon Suppressing Ancient Tablet for tens of thousands of years, never to reincarnate!"    

    

Ye Lingtian suddenly understood, and his smile became a little unnatural: "If you want the inscription, you have to level up the Cultivation Level, but what about your senior sister, please don't tell me, her goal is only the Nine Heavens Mysterious Maiden Pill."    

    

Nine Heavens Mysterious Maiden Pill? Qiu Shuihan frowned, her eyes filled with slight surprise. "She wants you to refine a Nine Heavens Mysterious Maiden Pill?"    

    

"That's right!" Ye Lingtian's mouth was full of bitter vegetables, "Nine Heavens Pill are all people that go against the heavens, how about Nine Heavens Mysterious Maiden Pill? I've been thinking about this lately. "    

    

Qiu Shuihan looked deeply at Ye Lingtian and said meaningfully, "I didn't expect that my stubborn Senior Sister would have such an epiphany. Good! Very good! "    

    

Ye Lingtian sighed: "But so far, I don't know how to refine Nine Heavens Mysterious Maiden Pill."    

    

"With your current level, you obviously don't know how to refine Nine Heavens Mysterious Maiden Pill. Otherwise, you would have become a monster."    

    

Qiu Shuihan turned around and walked away with her hands behind her back.    

    

"If you had just recovered your memories, I really don't believe that you would have been able to refine a Nine Heavens Mysterious Maiden Pill."    

    

"And now?" Ye Lingtian followed him and asked.    

    

"It's possible!" Qiu Shuihan turned around and smiled at Ye Lingtian.    

    

"If you can really refine a Nine Heavens Mysterious Maiden Pill, then that is the true variable."    

    

"This means that you have broken through the Space Rules. You might have a chance of becoming a true god."    

    

"Once you become a True God, what's a drop of blood to your soul and soul?"    

    

"When that time comes, relying on the Divine Qualification, it won't be difficult to roam unhindered in the world of the Immortal Arts."    

    

"Naturally, she can also become a supreme Heaven Tier Immortal. Linlin, do you want to see the light of day again?"    

    

Become a True God? Ye Lingtian scratched his head when he heard this: "I don't seem to be related to a True God, right?"    

    

"Who knows?"    

    

Qiu Shuihan looked at the gradually brightening east side and thought of the various aspects of the Immortal Arts world. Her lips curled into a ridiculing smile.    

    

"The world of the Immortal Arts boasts of being a god. There are a lot of people, but there aren't even a single capable person."    

    

"When the Cultivation Level reaches a certain point, it will be self-proclaimed, and all the disciples of the Immortal Arts and Devil Dao will be clear."    

    

"What immortal? What demon? All I have is my comprehension of the Dao, and my eternal pursuit of power."    

    

Ye Lingtian did not agree with Qiu Shuihan's point of view. "There is a difference between the Immortal and the Devil. At least, Zou Jiuzhou's actions are not related to the Immortal character."