The infatuated president is too difficult to deal with

In the ward, seeing the anger between father and son was on the verge of breaking out, Wang Zhen hurried out to smooth things over: "Zhiyi, calm down first."

To Zhang Zhiyi, this sentence was like adding fuel to the fire.

"Calm down? Didn't you also agree to the engagement? Now that you're helping him again, how can you withdraw the marriage that was agreed upon in front of so many people? If this happens, what face do I have to see Zhao Zhen again? This is not Dutiful son, he is planning to piss me off!" Zhang Zhiyi's face was flushed red with anger, and his tone became much heavier.

After hearing her husband's words, Wang Zhen also began to worry.Yes, it was because I wasn't considerate enough before.This is not a trivial matter. If today's incident was placed in an ordinary family, it would be a tear at most, but...

However, they are not ordinary people.

Looking up at her husband's ugly face, and then at her son's determined expression, she let out a heavy breath.

"What's the matter?" While the three of them were standing there, a woman's voice sounded, causing the three of them to look sideways.

"Oh, Sister Song is here."

Wang Zhen looked at Zhao Jiayin's mother and daughter who were not far away, forced a smile, and then shook her head at her son, signaling him to be patient now.

Zhang Wenye's eyes were very calm, without a single wave.

The last time he listened to his mother's words and endured it, it was enough for him to regret it. Today he must say something.Except for his mother, he didn't want to accommodate anyone.

"We heard from Jiayin's father that Commissioner Zhang came to pick you up and leave the hospital. No, Jiayin started to think about you, the future mother-in-law! Hey, I'm going to be a mother." The daughter's nose is full of doting.

Listening to what she said, Wang Zhen pretended to be confused. "Hehe, Jiayin is really considerate, and her daughter is just fine!"

"Okay, okay, it's a pity, we still have to leave in the end!" Song Lingyu cast a dissatisfied glance at the daughter next to her, and then let go of her hand in her arms, "Didn't this child just talk about mother-in-law? body? Go over!"

"Hehe..." Seeing her son's cold expression, Wang Zhen could only laugh a few times.

"Hello, Aunt Wang, and Uncle Zhang!" Zhao Jiayin greeted the two with a smile.

"Okay." Wang Zhen smiled back. "Hmm..." Zhang Zhiyi's stiff face also eased.

"Aunt Wang, are you feeling better?" She followed her mother's wishes and came to Wang Zhen's side, and supported her with her hands, as affectionate as a mother and daughter.

"It's much better, it's much better." Wang Zhen felt her head ache again after being disturbed by the mother and daughter, but she didn't show the slightest discomfort.

"Let's go, the driver is waiting downstairs. Sister Song, call Brother Zhao, let's have a light meal together at noon." Zhang Zhiyi said to his wife and Song Ling without looking at his son.

"OK……"

"I'll be back in City Y in a while."

Zhang Wenye's abrupt words attracted everyone's attention, some were surprised, some were sad, some were in disbelief, as well as his father's angry face and almost protruding eyes.

"Crack!" "Zhiyi!"

Wang Zhen screamed and ran over, pushing her husband away with all her strength, preventing his next palm.

Zhao Jiayin and Song Ling just watched the scene in front of them in dumbfounded.

Looking at the bright red fingerprints on her son's face, Wang Zhen stretched out her hand tremblingly, but she didn't dare to touch it, fearing that it would hurt him, her mouth was trembling, but she didn't say anything, her eyes were filled with tears.

"Mom, I'm fine."

Hearing her son speak, Wang Zhen's tears fell down her cheeks like broken pearls.

Looking at his crying wife, Zhang Zhiyi shook his head and sighed, and finally turned into deep helplessness, walked over and supported her body from behind.

"It's only a slap, why are you crying! Your body is just right..." The resolute tenderness of a soldier was in the complaining tone.

After hearing what he said, Wang Zhen wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, then used her body to block Zhang Wenye's front, raised her chin, and looked as if she was looking down on death. "How many more slaps do you want? Here, I will bear it for my son."

"You..." Looking at his wife with her arms outstretched, like an old hen protecting her chicks, Zhang Zhiyi couldn't laugh or cry.

"Mom, your illness has improved. If I commit another crime, will you make me die of guilt?" Zhang Wenye pressed his mother's arms to persuade him.

"You know too? Then you..." Just as you were about to reprimand your son, when you saw the fierce eyes of your wife, you had to stop. Noticing that there were two other people in the room, you cleared your throat and said slowly, "Sister Song, today's I'm telling you to laugh at me, why don't you and Jiayin go back first, and we'll visit another day."

"Aunt Song, Jiayin and I are just brothers and sisters." Before they could answer, Zhang Wenye had already uttered an irreversible sentence.

"You!" Zhang Zhiyi made a gesture to go over and slap again, but his wife blocked him, looked at the hand hanging in mid-air, and had to slowly retract it.

Zhao Jiayin and Song Ling here immediately changed their expressions after hearing Zhang Wenye's words.

"Wen Ye means that you don't want to be engaged to Jiayin?" Song Ling asked Zhang Wenye, but Zhang Zhiyi was looking at it.

At the beginning, he promised Lao Zhao that he would let his son marry Jiayin.Now that his son said such a thing, it was obviously a refusal to marry.My own daughter was also raised in the palm of my hand since she was a child. When did she suffer such grievances?As soon as Zhang Wenye said this, Jiayin couldn't bear it!
"Stop talking, Mom, let's go!" Zhao Jiayin ran to her mother, took her arm and dragged her out the door.

"You child, be good, don't be sad, mom is here. Today, I must let him speak clearly!" While calming her daughter's excitement, she pointed a hand at Zhang Wenye. "Zhang Wenye, tell me, what did you mean by what you just said?"

"Aunt Song..."

"Stop! I can't bear it, just say it!"

"I have always regarded Jiayin as my younger sister, and I have never thought of marrying her." The place where I was slapped just now is now red and swollen, but Zhang Wenye doesn't feel it at all. He just wants to explain clearly and return to City Y.

"Okay, okay, okay!" Song Ling had a sneer on her lips, "Okay, Zhang Wenye, it's a blessing you have cultivated in your life, since you don't cherish it, this marriage Just let it go! Don't regret it in the future, even if you cry and beg me, I won't agree." After speaking, he glanced at Zhang Zhiyi and Wang Zhen, and pulled his daughter out of the ward.

"You bastard, you want to piss me off!" Zhang Zhiyi clenched his fists as he stared at his son behind his wife.

Wang Zhen looked at her husband who couldn't calm down for a while, turned around and gave her son a soft exhortation, staring at his face without blinking, as if she wanted to imprint his appearance in her heart.

"Mother……"

"Let's go, remember to call often, and when your dad's anger subsides, bring her back to show mom." As he spoke, his voice choked up.

"Don't go!"

As soon as Zhang Zhiyi was about to come over there, Wang Zhen rushed over and hugged his waist tightly, winking at his son.

Zhang Wenye turned his head and strode away, followed by his father's angry roar.

"You rebellious son, you dare to leave? You come back to me!..."

Y city

Wang Tianle half leaned on the bed and ate the rice in the bowl in silence. After eating, she took out a tissue and wiped the corners of her mouth, ignoring the concerned eyes. .

Zheng Ziming opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

She woke up, but she returned to her previous indifference, treating herself even worse than before.He eats and sleeps every day. If he hadn't brought the food by himself, he doubted that she would keep him hungry without opening his mouth.

Holding the empty dishes, he walked to the door and still couldn't help turning his head. Seeing her half lying motionless, even her eyes became empty, she sighed and walked out of the door.

After he walked out, Wang Tianle turned her head to look at the door, with guilt in her eyes.

She didn't know what she should say to him, so she had no choice but to alienate him in this way, hoping that he would retreat and choose to leave.

After this incident, she understood what she wanted.

She loves Zhang Wenye very much.

Her heart is very small, so small that she can only let go of Zhang Wenye.

Maybe he will forget himself in the future, maybe he will marry another woman in the future, maybe he will live a happy life with others in the future...but he can never forget it.

Zheng Ziming had just packed up and walked out of the kitchen when he heard the doorbell ring, walked over to open the door in doubt, and saw a sweaty face.

After reacting, close the door immediately, and prepare to block him from the door.

"What are you doing here?" Zheng Ziming looked impatiently at his extended leg and arm.

"I want to see Lele!"

"She doesn't want to see you!"

Zhang Wenye was stimulated by his words, he pushed the door open with all his strength, Zheng Ziming was shocked by his strength and backed up again and again.

When Zheng Ziming stood firm, Zhang Wenye had already arrived in front of him.

"You are Zheng Ziming." Zhang Wenye said with certainty, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"So what?" The corners of Zheng Ziming's mouth curled slightly, showing an expression of 'what can you do to me'.

"What is your purpose of approaching Lele?"

"Purpose? Does it count if I'm in love with her? Ah, of course, the smart Zhang Wenye won't believe it." His eyes flicked, "But, do you think Tiantian will believe it?"

"Come to me if you have anything to do, don't hurt Lele!"

This person, just because he failed in a cooperation, believed that he had tampered with it in the middle, and he explained to him several times that it was just an accident, but he satirized it back.It was no coincidence that he appeared beside Lele. Could it be that he was going to take revenge on Lele for his dissatisfaction with him?

Thinking of Lele being with him for three years and now living in the same house together, I started to feel scared.

"Haha, what are you afraid of? Aren't you quite confident that day?" Looking at his nervous expression, Zheng Ziming felt at ease physically and mentally. When had he seen Zhang Wenye like this?