Solitaire: Rise of the Waste

1292 Chapter 15
Having said that, Zhao Wenxing paused, took a sincere look at Feng Yuexin, then straightened his spine, and turned to Feng Caitian firmly.

"I want to marry Yuexin as my wife, and I hope you, Miss Feng, will make it happen."

"Oh?" Feng Caitian raised her brows, leaning slightly on the back of the chair, a little surprised by Zhao Wenxing's impatience.

"Yuexin, what do you say?" Feng Caitian turned her gaze to Feng Yuexin.

"I..." Feng Yuexin looked up at her, a little at a loss.

Seeing her hesitation, Feng Caitian reminded, "Tonight is the last time you will see Zhao Wenxing, so you have to think clearly."

Feng Caitian looked at her quietly, knowing what she was hesitating about, but... Feng Caitian shifted her gaze to Zhao Wenxing's evil face.

To be honest, she really didn't see that there was any similarity between the two.

"I..." Feng Yue looked at Zhao Wenxing struggling, not knowing whether to agree or to refuse.

Zhao Wenxing looked at her expectantly. After a long time, Feng Yuexin nodded.

"I am willing." With just three words, Feng Yuexin almost exhausted all her strength.She didn't know whether her decision was good or bad, but since this was the last chance, if she didn't agree, Zhao Wenxing would have to die, so she did a good deed.

Thinking of this, Feng Yue finally felt better.And Zhao Wenxing cracked the corner of his mouth.A dispirited smile appeared on his face.However, he didn't get up immediately, but desperately suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and looked at Feng Caitian.

He knew that only when Feng Caitian nodded, this matter would be considered complete.

"Then get up," Feng Caitian said casually, and when she raised her plain hand, a medicine bottle landed firmly on Zhao Wenxing's knee.

"Get up, since you are your own, don't say that my lady doesn't take care of you, eat it, and you will be fine."

Zhao Wenxing picked up the bottle in front of his knee suspiciously, and helped Feng Yuexin stand up, while savoring Feng Caitian's words.

"You're thinking…"

Feng Caitian also stood up, and smiled at him, "I want to destroy your father's Heisha building, you, a son, should have no objection?"

"Are you crazy?" Of course he has no objection to destroying the Heisha Tower, but do you really have this ability?Zhao Wenxing expressed doubts.

"Crazy or not, you will know tonight, but Yue Xin will go with me tonight, do you want to stay or go?" Feng Caitian didn't intend to explain, and directly changed the topic.

Zhao Wenxing glanced at Feng Yuexin who was looking forward to it, turned his head and said firmly to Feng Caitian, "I will go wherever Yuexin is going."

"Then what if your father comes to look for you?" Zhao Tianhua, the landlord of Heisha, has only Zhao Wenxing's precious son. She doesn't believe that his son eloped with his daughter, and he, as a father, is so angry that he jumps his feet.

"Don't worry, the old man has already gone to Fengtian Continent with Mr. Hen this morning, and I'm afraid he will come back soon." Zhao Wenxing didn't care. Anyway, when he came back, he had already married Yue Xin and said Maybe he already has the little bun, so he is not afraid of his father finding fault.

"I'm very confident, but you should know that if something happens to Yuexin..." Feng Caitian's voice suddenly turned tens of degrees, as if it was about to freeze people into ice cubes.

Zhao Wenxing shuddered, and quickly shook his head to reassure.

"There won't be such a day, I swear on my life." Zhao Wenxing put away all the foolishness on his face, and became extremely dignified.

(End of this chapter)