Refusal to marry a wealthy family: Mrs. Zhuo escaped marriage again

I kept pulling Zhuo Yan, afraid that he would leave.

It wasn't until I got into the elevator that I realized that I was holding Zhuo Yan's hand tightly.

My palms were sweating, and I was startled, so I pulled it back.

Zhuo Yan and I haven't reached such an intimate level yet.

"Are you going to see Sheng Ziyu? Are you trying to show off something?"

I ignored Zhuo Yan, but there was still a smug smile on the corner of my mouth.

I'm pregnant with twins, shouldn't I be proud of myself?

Sheng Ziyu designed a trap and killed her own child. Shouldn't I go to greet her while she is pregnant?

I did the right thing, who made Sheng Ziyu want my child so much?There are two in my stomach, I also want Sheng Ziyu to be happy.

The elevator opened slowly, and I pulled Zhuo Yan out again. Before I was about to enter the door of the ward, I looked back at Zhuo Yan and waved to him.

Zhuo Yan came over, I hugged his neck, leaned into his ear and said, "I may wrong your Sheng Ziyu later, but in terms of our transaction, Mr. Zhuo should keep silent."

"What do you want to do?"

"What I can do is just go in and talk to her." I hooked my lips, took Zhuo Yan's hand, opened the door and walked in.

The ward where Sheng Ziyu lives is really luxurious. I walked in for a while before I saw Sheng Ziyu lying on the bed. One of her legs was hung in a plaster cast. When she saw me, she frowned quickly.

"Yan, why are you here?"

Sheng Ziyu was ignoring me, and spoke directly to Zhuo Yan who was beside me. I sneered, and took the first step before Zhuo Yan could speak, "My husband is accompanying me for the pregnancy test, so I stopped by to see you."

This is the first time I have called out the word husband. To be honest, my heart was trembling when I said this. I couldn't help but clenched Zhuo Yan's hand. nervous.

"Bai Qingqian, you..."

"Did Miss Sheng call me wrong? You should call me Mrs. Zhuo, right? Oh, I almost forgot, Miss Sheng was in a car accident and her head was injured." I smiled lightly, let go of my hand and moved towards Sheng Ziyu walked over.

I sat on the chair next to the bed, looked at Sheng Ziyu closely, then leaned closer, and said softly, "It's okay for Ms. Sheng to break her brain. Today's society is very tolerant and doesn't discriminate against the disabled."

"Bai Qingqian, what are you talking about! Why don't you stay in prison, who let you out!"

"Can't Miss Sheng understand what I'm talking about? I remember brain damage doesn't affect hearing." I pretended to be sorry, and patted Sheng Ziyu's body lightly.

She screamed for me to go away, then looked at Zhuo Yan with red eyes, questioning why Zhuo Yan appeared with me.

"We are husband and wife, why did you say we appeared together? I brought my husband to see you, aren't you happy?"

I continued to speak, feeling like I was chasing after the victory, "I remember when you were the mistress, you liked to cling to my husband very much. When you saw him, you would smile like a dog."

"Bai Qingqian! Don't go too far!"

"Why is Ms. Sheng barking now? You should rest well if you are sick. I almost forgot to tell you that I am pregnant with twins, two children. I am afraid that Ms. Sheng will not have the ability to take them away." I smiled and sneered .

I put emphasis on every word, and I have never been decisive in my heart.

Sheng Ziyu lost her leg, which means she lost her job. She ruined her uterus, which means she will not have children in the future. Sheng Ziyu is a waste now. I feel it is a waste of words to scold her.

Even if people from the Zhuo family come to settle accounts with me at that time, Zhuo Yan will help me stand up.

I don't have any worries, Sheng Ziyu turned pale with anger after a few words, she stared at me, tears began to fall.

I was disgusted that Sheng Ziyu would only pretend to be pitiful on purpose, she acted coquettishly towards Zhuo Yan, I also looked at Zhuo Yan, coughed lightly, and reminded Zhuo Yan not to forget the deal between us.

Zhuo Yan's indifference made Sheng Ziyu cry even harder. I was too lazy to listen to her crying, so I got up and walked towards Zhuo Yan.

Probably because I was too excited today, I stretched out my hand and took the initiative to hug Zhuo Yan, leaning into his arms, and pretending to be coquettish, I said, "Baby and I are a little hungry, husband, let's go."

I said I was about to leave, but Zhuo Yan hugged my waist and made me stick him closer.

I huddled in Zhuo Yan's arms, thinking he was angry that I said that to Sheng Ziyu, but when I was nervous, Zhuo Yan hugged my waist and led me out of the ward.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and as soon as I got out, I pushed Zhuo Yan away and hid far away.

"come over."

Zhuo Yan waved at me, expressionless.

I'm not stupid, I know Zhuo Yan is angry, if I really pass by, he might not know how to deal with me.

Sheng Ziyu is the person he loves. What I said today is indeed bold enough.

"No, no, no, Mr. Zhuo, let's go and coax your sweetheart, I'll go first." I smiled and turned around to run, but before I reached the elevator, Zhuo Yan chased after me and grabbed me. arms, pulling me into his arms.

"Run what?"

"I didn't run away!" I said stiffly, and wanted to withdraw my hand, but felt Zhuo Yan's pinching even harder, I panicked, and opened my mouth to defend, "I just scolded Sheng Ziyu a few words, you don't have to be angry, She scolded me before, and scolding is not against the law, and it doesn't hurt, so you don't need to teach me for Sheng Ziyu."

My voice is getting smaller and smaller, and I feel a little guilty.

"When did you learn to call me husband, huh?" Zhuo Yan's inexplicable answer made me scratch my head. I asked him what he meant in doubt, but I seemed to feel that Zhuo Yan's face was slightly red.

Am I wrong?
Zhuo Yan's old iceberg face will still be red?
Incredible.

"Nothing, let's go."

"Where to go?"

"Aren't you hungry? Go eat."

Zhuo Yan pulled me and pressed the elevator, and when the elevator door opened, he led me in. My heartbeat speeded up inexplicably, and my face turned red.

Is Zhuo Yan not angry?
How could he not be angry?
How could Zhuo Yan not be angry when I scolded Sheng Ziyu so much?

Is something wrong?Or, Zhuo Yan's brain...

Injured too?

The more I thought about it, the faster my heart beat, and my face became hotter and hotter. Zhuo Yan was still holding my hand. For no reason, I felt my nose sour.

It seems that Zhuo Yan and I really love each other.

The feeling of sadness is getting stronger and stronger, and I can't help but want to cry.

Why isn't Zhuo Yan angry?If he's angry, maybe I'll suffer less.

The thumping heartbeat made me restless, and my brain became messy.

I seem to be heartbroken again.

My affection for Zhuo Yan has never diminished.

I love him, but tell myself not to love him.But Zhuo Yan's gentleness towards me made me want to be tempted again.

"Zhuo Yan..." I couldn't help calling his name. Before I could say anything, I felt Zhuo Yan push me, and I took a few steps back unsteadily. Before I understood the situation, Zhuo Yan had already exited the elevator first, leaving me alone.

What is he doing?
The face change is also a little too fast.

I followed and walked out, and before I could stand still, I saw the acquaintance in front of me, which made me stiffen, and I felt bad all over.