The exclusive rich family's shock marriage

Chapter 62
Sighing secretly, she was about to withdraw her hand, not wanting to be grabbed by someone, when Zhan Rong opened his eyes and looked at her, Ye Fusang asked, "Did I wake you up?"

Zhan Rong shook his head and sat up slowly: "No, I can't sleep."

Both of them lowered their heads and did not speak, Zhan Rong didn't let go of her hand, Ye Fusang slowly, slowly retracted, and then pulled back his hand.

Looking at the empty palm, Zhan Rong was silent for a long time.

"Sleep for a while, go back early." Ye Fusang stood up, turned around and walked out: "If you can't sleep, you can sleep for a while, otherwise driving is easy to cause accidents."

"You chased me?" Zhan Rong met her eyes.

Ye Fusang smiled at him: "You can't sleep here, so go back to sleep, call me when you wake up, and I'll find you."

He looked disbelieving: "Really?"

Ye Fusang nodded: "Really."

Zhan Rong got up and got dressed, and Ye Fusang sent him to the gate, but he didn't dare to let him drive. In order to prevent him from being disobedient, he took the key away, and Zhan Rong had to take a taxi back.

After sending Zhan Rong away, Ye Qingtong was still playing mobile games in the living room. Ye Fusang came in and yelled at him: "Bronze, throw the garbage on the table into the trash can. You didn't wash your hands after eating, did you? Your hands are all greasy." Not uncomfortable?"

Ye Qingtong washed his hands without saying a word, and continued to sit down and play.

Ye Fusang took the ticket on the table and looked at the time, then hurriedly pushed him: "What time is your bus? The bus will leave in half an hour, and when are you not ready?"

Ye Qingtong rolled his eyes unbearably: "Sister, don't act like my mother, can you? Keep nagging."

Ye Fusang was also helpless, and she didn't want to, but he didn't care, could it be that she didn't care?She would definitely not be like this in another person, isn't it because it is him? "I kindly remind you that you still think I'm annoying."

It was almost time, and Ye Qingtong himself became anxious, "It's over, I still talked to Gao Xiang to say goodbye to him, and now I can't catch up."

"Call him and tell him, he won't blame you." Ye Fusang bought some fruit drinks when he came back, and planned to let him eat on the way.

Ye Qingtong held it in his hand, and said at the door, "Sister, can you lend me some money? I bought an MP3 at school, and my living expenses are almost..."

Without saying anything, Ye Fusang took out 500 yuan from his wallet and handed it to him: "Is it enough?"

Ye Qingtong handed back the two hundred: "The one I bought is cheap, more than 100 yuan, and three hundred is enough to eat, not so much."

"Take it," Ye Fusang said while locking the door, "Just treat it as my next month's living expenses and give it to you."

Ye Qingtong put it away with a happy face: "Then I will not be polite, my sister is the best, and when I make money in the future, I will definitely buy the best things for my sister."

Ye Qingtong smiled: "Okay, then I'll wait, you can remember what you said yourself, don't get married and forget about your old sister when the time comes."

The siblings went downstairs, they didn't have a car, so they had to take a taxi there, Ye Qingtong called Gao Xiang by the way, because time was tight, Gao Xiang didn't have time to send him there, and when he arrived at the station, he was checking tickets, Ye Qingtong hurried over , waved to Ye Fusang and went in.

Ye Fusang talked to his family again, hung up the phone, and walked out of the waiting hall of the station.

Going back to the bus she took, it went around the ring road, so the journey was long, she looked sleepy, and her heart was at a loss.

What should she do to make a choice that she doesn't regret?

Will she go all out and choose a dilapidated future, or go with the flow and fall into that upright trap?
She can not care about herself, but can she not care about her parents, brothers, relatives and friends?Can you not care about the innocent Zhan Rong?

With such a frank threat, Ye Fusang knew that what the old man said was not just words, but the consequence of her mistake.

She and Zhan Rong really have no fate.

If so, maybe three years ago, why wait until now?
She went home, the house was quiet, she closed the door, lay on the bed again, not wanting to, and soon fell asleep.

It turns out that once a choice is made, people will accept their fate and relax.

"Dinglingling..." The alarm clock rang suddenly, and Ye Fusang reached out to hold it down.

It was dark outside, she sat up slowly, and suddenly realized that from yesterday to today, one day has already arrived.

Silently, she took out the business card, stared at the number on it, took out her mobile phone, and pressed the number one by one. After the verification was completed, she pressed the dial. The phone was picked up after three beeps. The person who answered the phone was patient enough , has not made a sound since picking up the phone, as if waiting for her to speak first.

Ye Fusang broke the deadlock and spoke first: "Hi, I'm Ye Fusang."

Old Mr. Tang answered on the other end of the phone: "I know."

Again there was no sound at either end, silence on both sides.

Ye Fusang exhaled secretly, and said again: "Is it because I choose to be with Tang Xiao, and everything is the same?"

Old Mr. Tang's voice was as full of confidence as ever: "Yes. You are still you, except that the partner is changed to Tang Xiao, nothing else will change."

Ye Fusang said, "Although it was not my intention, I agree."

Old Mr. Tang responded with satisfaction: "Okay. Then please handle your private affairs well. I don't hope that one day the media and newspapers will show that someone is stepping in two boats."

"I'll take care of it, don't worry." Is she surrendering without a fight?

There are so many unwillingnesses, but she can't afford to gamble, she is afraid that if she misses, everyone around her will fall into the abyss with her, and she is afraid that when that time comes, she will regret it too much.

This dusty phone call took away her last bit of strength, she fell to the ground, holding her head in her arms, tears streaming down her face, she knew that it was time for her to see Zhan Rong.

Old Mr. Tang hung up the phone, and knocked the crutch on the ground in his hand. A middle-aged man hurriedly approached: "Old Ancestor, what orders do you have?"

"Let Ah Xiao come to me, I have something to look for him." Old Mrs. Tang put down his crutches, took a sip of tea, nodded and praised: "Good tea, fragrant!"

Tang Xiao was worried all night and day. He couldn't eat or sleep well, so his mind was full of random thoughts. Did she hate him to death?Did she not agree?What if she cries again?What if he wants to kill her? ...

He didn't even eat dinner, and when he was running around in a hurry, he heard his ancestor calling him, Tang Zou immediately rushed to the old lady Tang's room like a wild horse, "Old ancestor!"

He plunged into the arms of the old man Tang, spilled the tea, and the old man Tang yelled: "Stand up, stand up, the water is spilling out. What are you so anxious about?"

Tang Zou didn't care about it at all. He took the hand of the old lady Tang and asked eagerly: "Old ancestor, did she answer? Did she agree?"

(End of this chapter)