The Secret is out: Mr. Zhan is the Child’s Crippled Father!

Chapter 3: Marrying Zhan Xiaoting

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Tang Weiwei stared at Zhan Xiaoting, who was not too far away, and a hint of surprise flashed across her eyes.

This man is so handsome!

His facial features were extremely outstanding. He had sword-like brows, star-like eyes, a high nose bridge, thin lips, and a pretty face.

His eyes were like those of a hawk in the dark— sharp and deep.

Most importantly, he drove a limited edition Porsche. He was really handsome and rich.

“Mom, the car we called is here…” Just as Tang Weiwei was thinking, An’an shook her hand and reminded her.

Hearing this, Tang Weiwei immediately came back to her senses and retracted her gaze before getting into the car with An’an.

On the way back to the hospital, An’an looked at Tang Weiwei with a wicked smile. “Mom, I saw everything just now.”

“See what?” Tang Weiwei was confused.

“I saw you staring at a handsome uncle…”

An’an asked mischievously, “Do you like that handsome uncle?”

Tang Weiwei was stunned for a moment and couldn’t help but laugh.

“Everyone likes beautiful things. Mom only took a few more glances.”

When An’an heard this, he immediately said, “If Mom really likes that uncle, you can go after him. I don’t mind him being my father. This way…”

He clenched his needle-hole-filled little hands together and pretended to be strong.

“This way, even if An’an leaves in the future, there will be someone to accompany Mom.”

Tang Weiwei’s heart felt like it was soaked in sulfuric acid. It hurt so much that she couldn’t breathe.

“An’an, you’ll be fine. I promise you that no matter what the price is, I’ll definitely treat you. I still want to watch you grow up!”

She had already lost a child. She would never let An’an leave her again.

An’an felt terrible and wanted to say something.

Just then, Tang Weiwei’s phone rang.

It was her stepmother, Cheng Caiyun.

“Tang Weiwei, the wedding dress and the wedding are ready. Don’t cause any trouble for me. As long as you obediently marry into the Zhan family tomorrow, I’ll immediately transfer the rest of the money to you.”

Tang Weiwei pursed her lips. “Don’t worry. Since I’ve promised you, I won’t go back on my word.”

With that, she hung up.

Soon, Tang Weiwei sent her son back to the hospital.

After coaxing An’an to sleep, she asked the nurse to take care of him before leaving the ward.

…

The next day.

Wearing a white wedding dress, Tang Weiwei married into the Zhan family.

Back then, she had thought that she would put on a wedding dress for Jiang Yuan, marry him, and live a happy life.

Now that she thought about it, it felt more like a lifetime ago. Tang Weiwei got out of the wedding car and walked into the Zhan family.

The Zhan family was very cold and cheerless, and there was not a single trace of a wedding atmosphere.

After the Zhan family’s butler, Uncle Wang, introduced himself, he said guiltily, “Young Madam, our young master doesn’t like crowds, so…”

Actually, his eldest young master didn’t want to marry this young lady, but he couldn’t persuade the old master against it, so he deliberately didn’t let them prepare anything for the wedding.

“It doesn’t matter!”

Tang Weiwei was very calm. She didn’t really want to marry Zhan Xiaoting anyway, so she didn’t need any ceremony.

“Where is he? Take me to see him!”

“Well …”

The butler was a little embarrassed. After hesitating for a while, he said, “Young Master went to the company and is not at home at the moment…”

Tang Weiwei was speechless.

‘Never mind.’

“Then have you arranged the room for me? I’m a little tired and want to rest!” She had no choice but to say.

When the butler heard this, he immediately brought her back to her room to rest.

Tang Weiwei had been tormented for the entire morning and felt very uncomfortable, so she went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After taking a shower, she realized that she did not have a change of clothes.

Helpless, Tang Weiwei looked around and finally found a clean T-shirt to put on.

She pushed open the bathroom door. Before she could take a step, she ran straight into a solid wall.

“Ugh—”

Tang Weiwei immediately covered her nose. It was so painful that she couldn’t open her eyes.

‘Why is there a wall here?’

She tentatively reached out and touched it, but it was warm.

Tang Weiwei was a little surprised when…

“Have you touched enough?”

A hand suddenly grabbed her arm and pressed her against the wall behind her.

Tang Weiwei was shocked. She tried to open her teary eyes and realized that the wall she had just hit was actually a man!

And this man was actually the handsome and rich man she had seen at the airport yesterday!

She had just touched the man’s chest.

Tang Weiwei was so embarrassed that she wanted to die on the spot!

“I…” She was about to explain.

“Are you trying to seduce me?”

Zhan Xiaoting suddenly opened his mouth and glared at the woman in front of him.

Tang Weiwei was stunned for a moment before she retorted.

“Are you crazy? Who seduced you?”

Even if he was handsome, he shouldn’t slander others like this, right?

Zhan Xiaoting sized her up with a look of disdain. would you believe me if I said that you’re not dressed like this to seduce me? ”

Tang Weiwei immediately lowered her head and looked at herself.

The t-shirt she was wearing barely covered her hips, revealing her long and slender legs.

Her hair was not dry, and water droplets dripped down her swan-like neck, wetting the front part of her shirt, making her look extremely alluring.

Tang Weiwei’s face turned red.

“I…I’m only wearing this t-shirt because I didn’t bring any change of clothes!”

As she spoke, she seemed to have thought of something. “By the way, who are you? Who let you into this room?”

“This is my room. Who do you think I am?” Zhan Xiaoting retorted.

Just now, when the butler, Uncle Wang, sent her back to her room, he had said that after the members of the Zhan family came of age, they would live separately. This manor was Zhan Xiaoting’s private property.

Therefore, this guy must be—

“You’re Zhan Xiaoting?”

Tang Weiwei did not doubt the man’s words. No one would tell such a stupid lie in the Zhan family.

She sized up the man in front of her seriously.

The man was handsome and had deep facial features. He was wearing a black suit and exuded a sacred aura that could not be profaned. He could be said to be a peerless beauty.

‘But…’

Zhan Xiaoting was actually not crippled, and…

Most importantly…

Looking at him up close, Tang Weiwei actually felt…

This Zhan Xiaoting looked a little like his son, An’an, especially his eyes and nose. They were simply carved from the same mold!!!

Could it be…