"Speak," Qin Lin said, his expression solemn as he looked at Ma Tengyun. "As long as it's within reason, we can agree!"
"First, she must come with us. She must eat and rest on time to maintain her health, and she must guarantee that she will properly give birth to the child later!" Pointing at Su Qian, Ma Tengyun slowly continued, "If she isn't pregnant, then in half a month, this deal is void. At that point, don't blame me for turning hostile and killing again."
"Her life won't be spared either!"
"I'll go with you." Su Qian nodded resolutely and used her gaze to stop Lin Qingyue and Qin Lin from trying to dissuade her.
"Good." Ma Tengyun nodded slightly. "Second, if it's proven that she is pregnant after half a month, I can promise not to kill Lin Qingyue, Lin Kun, and the rest of your Lin Family members. However, Lin Qingyue must marry my son, Ning Yuan."
"What kind of joke is this?" Fatty Qi flared up. "Ma Ningyuan is already dead! You want Qingyue to marry a dead man!?"
