Chapter 16 Raging Rage
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Before leaving, Zhu Qian met Qiao Zheng again.At that time, Zhao Xicheng was shaking hands with Qiao Zheng to say goodbye. He said, "Mr. Qiao may wish to consider the suggestion I just made. This is very beneficial to both of us."

Qiao Zheng smiled, elegant and modest, "I must think carefully. Mr. Zhao, go slowly."

After speaking, she turned her eyes to Zhu Qian. There seemed to be thousands of words in her deep pupils, but in the end it only turned into a soft sentence: "Mrs. Zhao, go slowly."

Zhu Qian had never seen his eyes like this. It seemed that he was suppressing endless sadness, deep affection, and full of helplessness. She couldn't help but stare at him blankly, speechless.

Suddenly, Zhao Xicheng tightened his arms around her waist, and then pinched her fiercely. Zhu Qian almost cried out in pain, but she also woke up immediately.

She looked at Zhao Xicheng angrily, only to see Zhao Xicheng said to Qiao Zheng and Shangguan Ruoxue with a relaxed face, "My wife didn't sleep well last night, so she was in a trance. I'm really sorry."

After hearing this, Qiao Zheng turned pale, and Shangguan Ruoxue looked at Zhu Qian like a sharp knife.

Zhu Qian was even more furious, he did it on purpose, he deliberately let Brother Qiao Zheng misunderstand!
Zhao Xicheng looked at these silently, sneered in his heart, then turned his head, looked at Zhu Qian, and said softly, "Why don't you say goodbye to Mr. Qiao?"

But Zhu Qian couldn't ignore the little bit of ice in his deep eyes, which made her blood seem to freeze in an instant.

Oh no, she's lost her composure too much, she's Zhao Xicheng's wife now, how could Zhao Xicheng, who is so domineering and possessive, allow his wife to lose her composure repeatedly in front of her former lover, and how would he treat the vicious man? What about her?

Thinking of this, Zhu Qian felt like falling into an ice cellar, the bone-chilling cold, and all the blood on her face disappeared.

She looked at Qiao Zheng. At this moment, Qiao Zheng's eyes were full of concern. As soon as she met his gaze, her heart ached, so she lowered her head and said "Goodbye!" in a voice like a mosquito, and was taken away by Zhao Xicheng.

After they left, Qiao Zheng still stood there looking at her back, without moving for a long time.

I didn't expect to see her just after returning home...

"Qiao Zheng" Shangguan Ruoxue called him softly, with a sad face: "You said you would forget her and start over."

They stood in the corridor outside the venue. At this time, the guests had dispersed, and only a few waiters were cleaning.

So when her voice sounded in the empty hall, it was so clear that Qiao Zheng couldn't ignore it.

It seems to hear the soft, sweet voice in my ear
"Qiao Zheng, I like you, do you like me?"

"Qiao Zheng, are you afraid to love me just because I am the daughter of a rich man? You are a coward!"

"Qiao Zheng, meeting you is the best thing in my life!"

"Qiao Zheng, even if the whole world opposes me being with you, I will not leave you!"

"Qiao Zheng, let's break up! We're not suitable."

Qiao Zheng's heart seemed to be being cut slowly with a knife, and it hurt to the bone.

He smiled miserably: "It turns out that some things are not as easy as I thought."

The blood on Shangguan Ruoxue's face faded, "I've been by your side for so many years, I've been waiting, I've been waiting, finally I have hope... In the end, you still don't see me in your eyes!"

There was infinite pain in her voice.

Qiao Zheng's eyes were full of apology: "Ruoxue, I'm sorry, it's my fault. Leave me and look around, and you'll find that Qiao Zheng is nothing but that, these years are not worth it at all!"

"No! Qiao Zheng, I won't give up. Now that she is married, there is no possibility for you. One day you will find out that Song Shaolin is nothing more than that. These years are not worth it!"

When Zhu Qian and Zhao Xicheng walked out, the night was already deep, and a round of bright moon hung on the navy blue sky, bright and bright.

The driver was already waiting for them at the door of the hotel.

Along the way, Zhao Xicheng's face was ashen, and there was a terrible silence in the car, which made people tremble with fear.

Zhu Qian didn't dare to provoke him. She looked at the street scene outside the car window and kept leaping backwards, and recalled in her mind the way Qiao Zheng looked at her when she was leaving.Zhu Qian knew very well that he was looking at Song Shaolin, and the affection and sadness in his eyes were also for Song Shaolin.

There was a soreness in her heart. Brother Qiao Zheng had never looked at her like this before...

He looked at Zhu Qian with only pity and concern. In his eyes, she was just a poor little girl...

Zhu Qian sighed lightly.

But Zhao Xicheng snorted coldly beside him, and the temperature inside the car dropped a little more.

Driver Wang drove the car without looking sideways, with cold sweat dripping down his back.

After arriving home, Zhao Xicheng dragged Zhu Qian upstairs almost all the way.

At this time Mrs. Zhao was asleep, Mr. Zhao was still in the study, Xijun disappeared at night, and all the servants were afraid of the young master, so no one could rescue her.

Zhu Qian's face turned pale with fright
She struggled, trying to get rid of his control, but his hands were like iron clamps, firmly grasping her wrist.It hurts.It hurt so much that she burst into tears.

When they entered the room, Zhao Xicheng threw her down, then turned around and closed the door, locking it.

Zhu Qian was thrown on the ground by him, fortunately the floor was covered with carpets, but even so, her back and buttocks were still painful.

At this moment, Zhu Qian couldn't help getting angry; "Why can't you speak well? You are a man anyway, why do you always hit your wife!"

"Wife?" Zhao Xicheng sneered, with a cold light in his eyes: "So you still know that you are my wife! Then when you flirt with him, you still remember that you are my Zhao Xicheng's wife!"

"I didn't flirt with him."

Zhao Xicheng walked up to her and pinched her chin, forcing her to raise her head to look at him. Zhu Qian was so painful that sweat broke out on her forehead.

Zhao Xicheng showed no pity at all. He stared at her with a ruthless look in his eyes, "You haven't lost your memory at all. Now tell me, what is your purpose of pretending to be amnesia?"

(End of this chapter)

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