The best young master Gu spoils his little wife

Chapter 78
Haruko was terrified and looked like she was about to cry. Zheng Nan waved her hand and told her to leave quickly, "You go in first."

Zhang Lailai covered her forehead, and Zheng Nan squatted beside her, trying to pick up the box before her head recovered from the faint.

The box was smashed, and a large stack of portraits fell out of it, all of which were Zheng Lang. When the wind blew, they "crashed" and passed by, like a horse on a horse.

Zheng Nan's outstretched hand froze instantly, frozen in the air. He never knew that the indifferent Zheng Lang would have so many expressions, and he never knew that Zhang Lailai would care so much about Zheng Lang.

Shocking and distressing.

He opened the wooden box silently, picked up the portraits one by one, and stacked them together. He almost finished picking up on his knees, as if he wanted to pick up all the broken dignity of Zhang Lailai, trying to piece them together again.

"Don't pick it up." Her voice trembled slightly and was extremely fragile, "Please."

Zheng Nan was a little sad, and knelt down beside her, "Sister."

"Don't pick it up..." She buried her face in her arms, she knew she was crying without looking, her shoulders trembled slightly, as if she was in an ice cellar.

"Don't be sad for him anymore, it's not worth it." He stretched out his hand to hold her shoulder, and spoke to her softly, "Sister, you still have me, besides my brother, you still have me..."

What Zheng Nan was still talking about, she couldn't hear clearly anymore, when she raised her head, her vision was blurred, the white flowers on the ground were so glaring, as if she was mocking her love naked.

If she had known all this had happened earlier, she would rather never have been Miss Zhang, would rather that he had never proposed to her, would rather have never known him, liked him, and even wished that she had never existed.

"Sister! What are you doing!"

To tear up the portraits one by one, tear up her ridiculous love, tear up those ridiculous eight years, only in this way can I not look so embarrassing and retain my only remaining dignity.

Why do I have to be you?
Why do you think I have to be you?

Confetti flying all over the sky, she sat blankly in the gray ground, like a puppet without a soul, staring blankly at a certain place.

"Sister." Zheng Nan held her face, his hands trembling, "Don't scare me."

"It's over, it's over..." She suddenly laughed, and then she shed tears again, "It's really over..."

Zheng Nan didn't quite understand what she meant by the end, but he knew that if he didn't say anything at this time, he really had no chance.He held her hand and summoned up his courage, "Sister! I...Actually I...I have liked you for a long time, and I have never dared to tell you, but I am afraid that if I say it again, I will have no chance..."

Zhang Lailai didn't even lift his eyelids, turning a deaf ear to his words.

"I really like you! I have liked you for a long time!" He grabbed her shoulder, his face flushed, "I am different from my brother! I will definitely treat you well..."

There are usually so many sweet words, but at this moment, he couldn't say anything, even the words "I like you", he couldn't say anything else, he lowered his head in despair, and hugged her into his arms desperately , "Sister! Come with me!"

Zhang Lailai slightly raised his eyelids, a little distracted, "Xiao Nan, you're crazy..."

Those two words exploded in his heart in an instant, blowing his reason into ashes. He pressed her against the wall, kissed her lips like crazy, and pressed her to death. He wanted to eat her with such force. The veins in the hands pressing on her shoulders were exposed, and there was a dull pain from being pressed.

Zhang Lailai didn't seem to notice the pain, she was still staring behind him, she saw a car stop abruptly, and saw a familiar face through the glass.

The car door was opened, and a person came down from the top, staring at this side, she had never seen him lose his composure like that, his blood turned pale at that moment, and he could hardly stand up.

She suddenly thought of retribution, Zheng Lang, if I don't like you, what are you to me?

Zheng Nan didn't realize what was behind him, he only felt that Zhang Lailai didn't resist him, he couldn't help being excited, he bit her lip, and the smell of blood spread between his teeth.

Suddenly a force dragged him up and punched him head-on, making him dizzy and fell to the ground, it took him a long time to see clearly who was rushing over.

Zheng Lang had never been so angry before, his eyes were bloodshot, like a man-eating wolf, anyone who opposed him would be torn to pieces, he bent down, grabbed Zheng Nan's collar, and He dragged up abruptly, and punched him head-on again.

Zheng Nan was beaten so badly that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He didn't resist, but when the next punch was about to land on him, he smiled coldly and said, "Go ahead, I don't owe you anything."

Zheng Lang became ruthless, kicked him in the stomach, kicked him a few more times, stopped when he bled, and looked down at him, "What are you, you dare to touch my man?"

Zheng Nan was lying on the ground panting, with blood in his mouth, and said with a smile, "Brother, do you regret it now? Why didn't you say that when you discussed the engagement with Song Yunqian?"

"Shut up." With cold eyes, he turned around and walked to Zhang Lailai, hugged her, and left without saying a word.

"Brother! Where are you taking her!"

Zheng Lang kicked him away, carried Zhang Lailai into the car, and she leaned in his arms, neither struggling nor speaking, neither crying nor fussing, just staring at a certain place.

"elder brother!"

Zheng Nan rushed over to stop the car, but as soon as the car door was closed, his voice was completely cut off, he backed up, and the car rushed out with a flick of the front, throwing Zheng Nan's figure far away.

The atmosphere in the car was oppressive and dignified. Zheng Lang stepped on the speed very fast as if venting. He didn't let go of the accelerator until the voice reminded him to pay attention to the speed of the car. When he saw the speed of the car, he broke out in a cold sweat.

He felt that he should explain something, and he thought for a long time before opening his mouth, "The marriage was decided by my father, and I didn't know it at first."

Zhang Lailai didn't speak, just looked sideways out of the car window.

"I couldn't disobey his order, so I met them. Born in such a family, marriage is involuntary." Zheng Lang thought for a while, and added: "I don't want to, but I can't refuse, You know it."

In the past, he could make her smile with a few kind words, but this time she fell into a long silence, unable to extricate herself.

Zheng Lang couldn't help but glanced at her sideways, feeling a little tingling in his heart, "I have a reason that I can't say, are you willing to wait for me for another three years? After three years, I can marry you in a fair manner, and I can..."

"Come on." She didn't turn her head, her voice was terribly cold, "Stop probing, I'm really not the eldest lady of the Zhang family, you can go back and marry Song Yunqian without worry."

Zheng Lang suddenly turned pale, and stepped on the brakes.

(End of this chapter)