Ex-wife, please marry me

Fang Zhihan was staring at by his eyes, and unconsciously felt that her back sent out a chill, which made her step back.

"Brother Zhuo, what happened?"

Zhuo Xiangyu twisted his eyebrows. His restlessness had no origin, so he couldn't find the source at all. He took back his eyes lightly, then turned back. He didn't want to wait for Fang Zhihan at all, and went straight to the car.

"Go back!"

In the car, Fang Zhihan didn't seem to see Zhuo Xiangyu's cold face. He kept chirping around him, which made him feel more bored.

"Fang Zhihan, didn't the adoptive father tell you that we were just engaged. Once the engagement was over, we would not cross the river. If you go your way, I'll cross my bridge!"

Open the compartment between the front seat and the back seat. Before Fang Zhihan can react, she pulls her to her side and whispers in her ear.

Obviously with a smile tone, but the words are so heartless. Let Fang Zhihan all beautiful fantasy in an instant is broken, but the sudden blow let her even tears are not down.

"Brother Zhuo, why don't you like me? Can't I compare with Jiang Muyan?"

Since the window paper has been pierced, Zhuo Xiangyu doesn't mind saying it clearly at one time. He breaks Fang Zhihan's thoughts about himself with the most cruel and heartless words.

Holding Fang Zhihan's chin, the smile on Zhuo Xiangyu's face is very cruel. There is no tenderness with Jiang Muyan.

"In my heart, no one can match her. Even if she dies, she will always be the best in my heart. I hope you understand that I'm engaged to you just to help the Fang family in the face of my adoptive father. "

The expression on Fang Zhihan's face is very surprised, no doubt his words will block all her questions in the mouth, around a circle and swallow back.

Zhuo Xiangyu seems to be very satisfied with the effect. With the same smile on his face, he pushes Fang Zhihan away from him without any trace. Then he opens the compartment and opens his mouth under Allen's puzzled eyes.

"Stop the car, Alan. You take Miss Fang back. I have something to deal with!"

At Zhuo Xiangyu's command, Allen is naturally busy. Fang Zhihan originally wanted to keep Zhuo Xiangyu, but when he looked at him, he immediately stopped.

When Zhuo Xiangyu's figure disappeared in sight, Fang Zhihan opened the door and went out.

"Go on your own! I also asked my sisters to go shopping. There's nothing more to do with you. Please take me home. "

Allen thought about it and didn't stop Zhihan. Instead, he called Zhuo Xiangyu to report Fang Zhihan's action. He got Zhuo Xiangyu's orders and let Fang Zhihan go.

Fang Zhihan, who is upset, just can't accept what Zhuo Xiangyu said. Seeing that he left himself, he willfully wants to vent his anger.

The screeching sound of the brakes cut through the silence of the night, and the red Porsche narrowly stopped just one centimeter away from the guardrail.

When the driver's door was opened, a handsome man dressed in British style got out of the car with a face full of anger. Then he went straight to the front door of the co driver and pulled the people out of the car with rude action.

The smell of wine makes the man want to throw the drunk woman into the lake to wake up, but he can't help it.

Big hand clasps woman's wrist, the man who is not easy to get angry always yells at her: "Fang Zhihan, what do you want? Do you know how dangerous it was? "

Fang Zhihan's brain can't distinguish the southeast from the northwest because of the effect of alcohol. When he hears the man's roar, he laughs foolishly. Then he gets drunk and squints slightly. His voice is sobbing and hoarse, as if he has been greatly wronged. He laughs and cries.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you. I'm sorry... I promise I won't show up in front of you again and make you hate it. I'm sorry..."

A series of apologies made the angry man sigh. His face began to feel helpless. He pulled the woman into his arms and covered her hairy head with his big hand. The soft touch of his hair made him reluctant to let go.

"Brother Zhuo..."

With attachment but full of pain, helpless low Nan rings in the man's ear, let his hand unconsciously frozen, unnaturally took back his hand, the man sighed, and then brought Fang Zhihan back to the car.

Even if heard from her mouth called out the name of the man, his heart in addition to sad, the rest was numb!

I'm afraid Chu Tianfang owes you in his last life, and will let you suffer like this!

Looking at the woman's quiet and sleeping appearance after crying, Chu Tianfang's eyebrows wrinkled, but some strange feelings slowly rose in his heart. When he stepped on the accelerator, he immediately ran like an arrow off his bow on the road.

What kind of woman does Chu Tianfang want? Chu family is no less famous than Fang family in Hong Kong, but he just fell into Fang Zhihan's hands.

If Fang Zhihan's drunken appearance was sent back to Fang's home, he might be reprimanded by Fang Wenguo. After thinking for a long time in the car, Chutian just turned the steering wheel of the car.

Will Fang Zhihan back to his own residence, considerate for her to lock the door and window, Chutian Fang this just left.

Leaning on the side of the Porsche, Chu Tianfang, with a lazy posture and a cigarette between his fingers, added to his decadence.

After taking a deep breath, Chu Tianfang looked up at the bright window on the 17th floor, threw the cigarette on the ground, then took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and called out the number he had not dialed for a long time to get through.

Without waiting for the man on the other end of the phone to speak, Chu Fangtian said directly, "I'm downstairs, come down!"

Staring straight at the eyes of the 17th floor, he saw that the curtain had been opened by the owner. He shook his cell phone at the man, then hung up the phone, kept his hands around the chest, waiting for the man to appear.

Zhuo Xiangyu, wearing only a white shirt, went downstairs without changing his clothes. Obviously, he didn't intend to talk more. His cold face was still upset by the order of Chu Tianfang when he asked him to come out.

Standing in front of Chu Tianfang, Zhuo Xiangyu put his hands in his pocket casually, with a little impatience, "what's the matter?"

Chu Tianfang's eyes tightly stare at the man in front of him, looking at his white shirt, as if suddenly thought of something, the pupils shrink, and then the corner of his mouth overflows with a bitter smile.

"I want to talk to you about Han Han..."

Chutian just began to talk, the man coldly interrupted him, "about her, I have nothing to say, if you are to fight for her injustice, then forgive me can't accompany!"

With that, Zhuo Xiangyu would turn around and leave.

"Zhuo Xiangyu, she was drunk for you today and almost killed herself."

A word successfully stops Zhuo Xiangyu's action. Before Cheng Tianyou can say more, he suddenly raises a cold smile at the corner of his mouth, which is full of irony.

"Children's childish tricks, she is still happy, you tell her, girls do not love themselves, why force others to love her!"

The cruel words made Chutian Fang frown and clench his fists slightly. "Zhuo Xiangyu, how can you..."

Chu Tianfang could not say the following words because of his good cultivation, but Zhuo Xiangyu, who guessed his mind, took over his words and asked, "am I right? Suicide is such a childish trick. I think only those pupils who are not sensible can do it. "

Zhuo Xiangyu's words made Chutian Fang hold his evil breath in his heart. He could not hold his fist and then raised it to Zhuo Xiangyu's face.

Zhuo Xiangyu had already noticed his action from his slight expression change, and let him avoid Chu Tianfang's attack with a slight side flash.

If he failed, Chu Tianfang's expression was awe inspiring, and then another hook was hit. Zhuo Xiangyu's eyes were slightly heavy. This time, he didn't deliberately dodge his attack, but raised his hand to stop all his movements at the moment when his fist was about to touch his cheek.

Chu Tianfang is not willing to hold the other hand into a fist, and extends it to Zhuo Xiangyu. Under the lightning and flint, Zhuo Xiangyu moves neatly to shake off his hand, then steps back two steps, once again completely dissolves his move.

"God, you seem to forget who taught you all these kung fu skills!"

Zhuo Xiangyu raised his hand to untie the first few buttons of his shirt, then relaxed the cuff links on his wrist and rolled up his sleeves to reveal his strong arm.

As soon as he raised his head, his eyes shot straight into Chu Tianfang's eyes, which made his heart tremble, "Zhuo Xiangyu, Han Han..."

At the mention of Fang Zhihan's name, Zhuo Xiangyu's face immediately changed, and he stopped what he was about to say. Don't open his eyes coldly. Zhuo Xiangyu regained his former indifference and silence, as if his anger was just Chu Tianfang's illusion.

"Don't mention her to me, I'm not interested..."

Chutian Fang wanted to talk and stopped, but suddenly came up with the sad and desolate face of the little woman.

"Zhuo Xiangyu, listen to me. She likes you very much. She really loves you. Even if you hate her and don't want to see her, she still likes you! She can bury her love in the bottom of her heart because of your disgust, and don't ask for any response. Even if you can give her only one figure forever, you are still the treasure she put in her heart and won't let anyone touch her. "

Zhuo Xiangyu's expression became a little strange because of Chu Tianfang's words. His suspicious mood in his eyes flashed by. He walked slowly to him and stood still. His smile was full of irony.

What does she know about love? In my heart, oh, it's really ironic. If she knew that Jiang Muyan was pregnant with his child, as he said, she would retreat.

"I never knew she loved me so much!"