Hundreds of billions of pet marriage: wife, you are the biggest

Chapter 899 The Third Way
Gu Zhuoting did not expect An Xin to make such a move.

Frankly speaking, I had a drink with Sylas Li yesterday, and after listening to Sylas Li's words, although he felt a little relieved, it may not be so relaxed.

Even if it's just a joke, even if he did all this for An Ran, but it doesn't change the fact that he wants to marry An Xin.

On the map of his life, there will always be such a stain, yes, he regards this as a stain, the stain of his infidelity to An Ran.

But behind him is a pack of wolves, and in front of him is a dark and boundless cliff. Apart from this choice, he has no way out.

So he can only paralyze himself, and now he has reached his limit, but Qu Anxin made such a move.

Seeing that Gu Zhuoting hadn't moved, Qu Anxin tugged at her clothes, her eyes wandering, "What? Brother Zhuo Ting, am I not pretty today? Or is it that Brother Zhuo Ting promised to marry me just as a joke, and he is planning to marry me?" leave now?"

Gu Zhuoting couldn't say anything, he was not good at lying, especially although An Xin had lied to him for so many years, but subtly, he had already regarded her as his younger sister, how could his brother lie to his younger sister?

Seeing Gu Zhuoting's silence, Qu Anxin became even more agitated, and immediately shed tears on the spot, "I won't do the surgery, it's boring, it's not interesting at all."

Gu Zhuoting raised his head, and through Qu Anxin's tearful eyes, he seemed to see Anran's despair.

Seeing An Ran sad, it hurts more than gouging out his heart.

"I... go in with you." As if exhausting all the strength in his body and draining all the blood, he said this sentence slowly and long.

As soon as the words fell, he felt a line of sight locked on him, and immediately looked over subconsciously. Sure enough, An Ran stood downstairs, looking at him, with a sparkle in his eyes, but smiled gratefully at him .

Gu Zhuoting's eyes were full of sarcasm, he was not mocking An Ran, but himself.

Pulled by An Xin, he entered the room.

As soon as the door was closed, An Xin began to take off her clothes. She never failed to get what she wanted, whether it was the love of her parents or brother Zhuo Ting, as long as she wanted it, she would have to get it at any cost.

As for Gu Zhuoting, he just stood there like a piece of wood, his eyes were loose, and he didn't look at An Xin at all.

An Xin doesn't care, man, it's not impossible to push halfway.

But soon, she found to her embarrassment that Gu Zhuoting really didn't respond to her at all. She was anxious and angry, but she couldn't rush this kind of thing.

Faced with her aggression, Gu Zhuoting retreated step by step, and stepped back to the window. He looked at the open window and suddenly had a crazy plan. As long as he jumped from here, he could not only escape marriage, but also escape peace of mind. Isn't that true? A third way?
without any delay...

For the previous time, An Ran had been standing downstairs with her hands wrapped around her shoulders, maintaining a posture as stiff as a sculpture. Her blood seemed to be frozen, and her face still maintained the grateful expression she made to Gu Zhuoting just now. Smile, this smile seems to be irretrievable.

She didn't need to look in the mirror to know that she looked uglier when she smiled than when she cried.

She cast her gaze out the window, trying to distract herself from what was going on in the room above.

The violets outside the window are in full bloom, swaying in the breeze.

(End of this chapter)