But these words angered Yin Ziran, and he slammed his fist on Leng Yan's nose, "It turns out that you Leng Yan is this kind of person, I really regret why I gave you the only one!"
The two immediately scrambled, and the noisy sound alarmed everyone. Zeng's mother also ran in. Hearing that the two were arguing for the only thing to go away, she immediately whimpered with tears, walked to the only one in front of her, and took her hand, "Madam, In my heart, you are the wife. Zeng’s mother begs you, don’t leave, or live in the new house first. I believe Zeng’s mother, Zeng’s mother will stand by your side and take care of everything, I promise, Master Fengfeng Sightseeing will officially marry you in, please!"
"Don't fight anymore! Hit me and run out by myself!" The only thing she felt was that the noise was like a curse, causing her to have a splitting headache. She threw away Zeng Ma's hand and lifted the quilt to get out of bed.
Leng Yan and Yin Ziran were worried about his foot injury, so they stopped by appointment to help her. The only ones were sitting down on the bedside, not knowing what to do.
Seeing Leng Yan's hand stretched out in front of her, her heart surged with sorrow, and the resentment and anger in her heart were entangled...
"Madam!" Madam Zeng took the opportunity to continue to impress her, "Mama Zeng is a person who stepped into the coffin with one foot, and she didn't ask her for anything. If she pity me, this old woman, just listen to me say a few words."
The only thing that moved his lips and said nothing in the end, Yin Ziran and Leng Yan had blue and swollen noses, glaring at each other, but finally calmed the flames of war, and the tension gradually eased in Zeng Ma's narration.
"Madam, Jinglan is my daughter. The young master pity her before marrying her, but there is no real relationship between them. All this must be done from..."
Speaking of this, Zeng's mother was interrupted by a small, weak voice, "Husband, what's wrong with your face?"
Husband? The only heart was beaten hard, and following the voice, a woman with light brown curly hair was standing at the door, her big eyes showing an abnormal panic.
"Jinglan, why are you here? Go home!" Zeng Ma hurried over and took her arm back.
"No! I have to wait for Yan. Husband, I have been waiting for you for a long time, why don't you go down and accompany me?" Jing Lan held the door frame, looking at Leng Yan's eyes full of expectation.
"You go down first, I'll come down later!" Leng Yan frowned and said.
The only one who feels sad and unbearable, at this moment, he is really a superfluous person. It's natural for my wife to wait for her husband. What is she doing here? Moreover, from the perspective of Leng Yan's tone, this woman is still quite favored. Since he would marry her for pity, he will always abandon her because of pity.
Suddenly I remembered the photo I found on Leng Yan’s bookshelf. The gift on it was: Yan, you have to love me forever...
A woman who is willing to commit suicide for this man can be regarded as loving him to the limit...
She smiled bitterly, she really should go...
"Ziran, let's go!" She said lightly, without looking at Leng Yan again.
Yin Ziran picked her up, looked at Leng Yan angrily, and strode out of the bedroom.
Leng Yan took a step forward, seeming to want to chase her, Jing Lan rushed forward and leaned on his shoulder, "Husband, stay with me..."
This soft and coquettish voice once again pierced the only heart...
Looking back, the shoulder she used to rest on every night is now leaning on another woman...
"Ziran, where are you taking me?" After getting in the car, the only one asked.
"Where else can you go?" Yin Ziran muttered, "Of course you live with me!"
"Huh?" The only one was surprised.
"Ah what? I haven't lived before! Really, my temper with Leng Yan has changed!" Yin Ziran sneered.
"Don't mention his name again!" The only expression on his face sank.
"Now that I regret it? I regret it too!" Yin Ziran snorted.
The only thing I don’t understand is, "What do you regret?"
"I regret that I was a gentleman when I lived with you before. I knew I would cook your uncooked rice for mature rice, and see if you still have a chance to marry that liar!" Yin Ziran said bitterly.
"Zi Ran..." The only one looking at him pitifully, then stop joking...
Yin Ziran smiled, "Okay, I won't say anything! In short, I just can't say bad things about Leng Yan, right? Even if he hurts you so much, you still have to protect him!"
"I didn't protect him, I just don't want to hear his name." The only one lowered his head.
Yin Ziran shook his head slightly and drove the car to a hotel.
"You live in a hotel?" The only one is surprised, hasn't he returned to his home after the demolition of the Pigeon Building
"Yeah! What's wrong?" Yin Ziran stopped the car and went straight to the presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel with the only one.
"Why don't you go home?" In the only impression, Aunt Yin and Uncle seemed to be hanging on him.
Yin Ziran avoided answering, and said to her, "It's late, go to bed, I sleep in the next room, call me if something happens."
"Why don't you open two suites?" The only thing I thought about sharing a suite with Yin Ziran in a hotel, was discovered by the reporter and would make headlines again.
"Don't think too much!" Yin Ziran looked at her and smiled, "Your feet are inconvenient, you can call me if you want to live together!"
The only thing I grabbed my hair was, "Ziran, you are the best..."
"Regret it! It's your loss if you didn't choose me! It's too late to regret now!" He put the only person on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and walked to the next door with a smile.
The only thing I smiled slightly, closed my eyes, forced myself not to think about certain things, certain people, but those things, those people were just thinking about them, and spent the whole night in half-dream and half-awake, the dreams were all small hanging on the windowsill. The puppets, but each of the puppets has no facial features...
(End of this chapter)