The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 1385 As far as the eye can see, it is forever: I have no time

One can imagine the result of trying it once, hope comes, disappointment returns.

Li Wei was buried in Zhang Cuilan's neck in despair, the man's voice was hoarse after drinking.

"Cuilan, Mom said... she will take the two of us to the hospital for an examination..."

Zhang Cuilan stared blankly at the roof above, her fingers tightly grasping the bed sheet under her body.

She understood what Li Weizheng meant, if she went to the hospital...

"Weizheng, let me think again." Zhang Cuilan spoke with difficulty, and bit her lower lip tightly after speaking.

When the husband encounters difficulties, the wife should want to share the worries and worries, but one by one
She never could do it.

A sigh sounded in the pit of his neck, and Li Weizheng's voice was full of tearing despair.

"I don't have time."

For a month, she couldn't bear to think about it.

Li Wei was sleeping, and the man who had drunk was snoring loudly.

Zhang Cuilan suffered from insomnia, looking at the roof in the dark, she didn't feel sleepy at all.

On the third day, Zhang Cuilan was stuffed into her car by Li Weizheng.

The domestic brand, Hongqi, is a treatment that many people envy and dare not even imagine. At that time, only the top leaders of the factory would occasionally sit in a car.

After a few months of marriage, her husband took her out for the first time in a car. Zhang Cuilan was overwhelmed with surprise.

Looking at the man driving with a blank expression, he asked curiously.

"Wei Zheng, where are you taking me?"

Li Wei was looking ahead, his brows were slightly tight, showing emotions that Zhang Cuilan couldn't understand.

"You'll know when you arrive."

Li Weizheng's attitude was indifferent, Zhang Cuilan couldn't ask any further questions, so she pursed her lips and had to turn back, watching the occasional cyclists and vehicles passing by in front of her, her joy gradually dissipated.

A hotel, state-run, Li Weizheng took out the household registration booklet and the marriage certificate of the two to the registration staff to take a look, and then hurried up the stairs.

Being brought to the hotel by Li Weizheng, Zhang Cuilan felt inexplicably uneasy. Li Weizheng told the staff to find someone.

She can understand if she is booking a room, maybe she wants to try again in a different environment...

Feeling uneasy, Zhang Cuilan followed Li Weizheng up to the second floor of Li. I don't know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that the figure of the man walking in front was stiff yet determined.

It seems to be a last resort decision, knowing that it shouldn't be but having to make such a decision.

As Li Wei was walking into a room, Zhang Cuilan became even more uneasy. The room was a multi-person room, and there were three burly and strong men sitting in it. Seeing Li Wei entering, the three men got up and called out in unison, "Boss." ", and then all eyes were fixed on Zhang Cuilan who walked in behind Li Weizheng.

Her gaze was straightforward without a trace of avoidance, and at this moment, an idiom quickly popped up in Zhang Cuilan's brain, staring at her.

An unscrupulous man raised his eyebrows frivolously, scanned Zhang Cuilan from top to bottom, and showed a wretched smile.

The bad premonition in her heart became stronger, and the only thought in Zhang Cuilan's mind at this moment was to run away one by one!

She wasn't an idiot, she already knew roughly what Li Wei was going to do, she stopped and lowered her head, and spoke in panic.

"Weizheng, just remembered... I forgot to tell the servant to wash the clothes you changed yesterday, I'll go back first, you are busy..."

Zhang Cuilan just turned around, and before she could take a step, Li Weizheng grabbed her back with a tight arm.

Li Weizheng looked thin, but in fact he was quite strong. He grabbed Zhang Cuilan's arm and shook it vigorously, and Zhang Cuilan fell onto the nearest bed.

(End of this chapter)