"Miss Lin, you think too much. The coachman will be there with us. As the saying goes, a clean head wants no washing. The most important thing now is to save people, so can we put everything else aside for now? I won't do anything to you," Xia Chengzhu said righteously.
However, he could do anything he wanted after getting on the carriage.
Did a girl whose reputation was ruined have any other choice but to marry him?
Xia Chengzhu had this intention for a long time, and he could get many benefits if he could make this Miss Lin marry him.
And by then, even Old Mr. Xia should beg him.
After all, a good doctor was not that easy to find.
Zhao Chuchu looked at Xia Chengzhu with cold eyes. She thought that this kind of unworthy descendant deserved to die.
Xia Chengzhu was still urging Zhao Chuchu to hurry up and get on the carriage.
At that moment, a servant of the Yuan clan pulled a snow-white horse over.
