Sisi Heart: The Chief's Tsundere and Sweet Wife

Chapter 442 I promised to grow old, but you can't give it to Tianhuang (15)

He was not Han Zizhi's child in the first place, so how could such a thing happen?It's just that Ariel can't tell Brian about this.

Taking a deep breath, Ariel sat down, looked at Brian, and continued, "Daddy, I don't care about cousins, close relatives or distant relatives, as long as he is Han Zizhi, I will marry him."

"Daddy, you trust me, the child will have no problems, why can't you trust me just once?"

Brian looked at Arit's obsession with Han Zizhi so deeply, he didn't even shake his head, and said with a disappointed face: "Arit, you are messing around, marriage between close relatives is not allowed, you are like this, you How do you want me to face your death..."

"Daddy, don't use the dead Mummy to pressure me. I love Han Zizhi. I just love him. I don't want anyone but him."

"Don't talk about close relatives and distant relatives. Don't you know that in Chinese history, cousins ​​were all married? In China's cultural history of thousands of years, it should be taken for granted."

"The ancients can do it, and I, Airuite, can naturally do it too. In short, I must marry Han Zizhi..."

After Arritt finished speaking, without waiting for Brian to say anything else, he got up from the sofa and ran upstairs to the bedroom.

Looking at Ariette's back, Brian didn't stop her, but went to the kitchen and said to the nanny who was cooking: "Miss, you don't want to eat, you warm up the soup first..."

After giving orders to the babysitter, Brian walked back to the living room, looked at the yogurt bottle that Arit had drunk on the table, smiled at the corner of his lips, and murmured: "Xiao Ai, since Arit wants to make mistakes, then, as a father, I, I have no choice but to make a mistake, and I hope that you know enough to forgive me for pampering her."

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Paris France

In the garden of a luxurious villa mixed with nobility and romance, Lan Qian sat there, holding her mobile phone, looking at Shen Ziyan who was reclined in a wheelchair with her eyes closed, with a distressed expression on her face.

She will never forget that in the past few days, whenever Shen Ziyan woke up, he would say Deng Qingqing's name.

She would never forget that she once used photos of her and Shen Ziyan to synthesize them and sent them to Deng Qingqing.

For more than half a month, Lan Qian has been thinking about how to make Deng Qingqing disappear from Shen Ziyan's world all the time.

Even she herself could feel that she was changing into the kind of person she used to hate the most.

Occasionally looking up at the sky, Lan Qian would miss her former self, who was innocent, would not put herself in her shoes, and would do anything for anything.

Although she is not unscrupulous now, those little tricks have made her almost not know herself.

Slowly walking to Shen Ziyan's side, squatting down, Lan Qian's gentle voice came out softly: "Ziyan, tell me, what should I do?"

Lan Qian really didn't know what to do and what to do.

These days, as Shen Ziyan's waking time became shorter and shorter, Lan Qian's feeling of fear became more and more intense.

She was very afraid that one day, Shen Ziyan would not be able to wake up, and would never wake up again.

She was even more afraid that Shen Ziyan would leave this world with regrets for Deng Qingqing.

What she fears the most is that she is not capable of letting Shen Ziyan continue to live in this world.

(End of this chapter)