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

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when Zhuo Yan arrived at the villa.

He went straight into my bedroom, took off his coat when he saw me, and walked towards me.

"What's the matter? Didn't I tell you to raise your baby with peace of mind? What do you want to say when you call me here suddenly?"

on purpose?
"Zhuo Yan, what are you asking knowingly!"

"What are you asking knowingly, I don't know what you are talking about." Zhuo Yan said with a sullen face, and sat on the sofa opposite me while talking. He rolled up his sleeves and didn't even look at me when he spoke.

"What are you pretending in front of me now! Ask a lawyer to tell me, did you not open your mouth?"

"Bai Qingqian, what are you talking about?"

"What am I talking about? Are you deaf? You hired a lawyer to let me sign the divorce agreement, isn't it just to marry Sheng Ziyu quickly? What kind of person are you pretending to be in front of me? What are you pretending to be!"

"What divorce agreement?"

"Zhuo Yan! You're still pretending!" I stood up and rushed to Zhuo Yan, "If you want a divorce, dream about it! I won't make it so easy for you and Sheng Ziyu! Just dream about it!"

"Bai Qingqian." Zhuo Yan reached out and pinched my face, he still had a puzzled expression, and even laughed.

"Who said I'm going to divorce you? Isn't it you who is going to divorce all the time? Say I'm pretending, aren't you pretending? What nonsense?"

"Say I'm messing around? Your lawyers are here!" I was still angry and completely lost my mind, "Don't you just want to get a certificate from Sheng Ziyu on her birthday, Zhuo Yan, you are an asshole!"

I cried out directly, without warning, and burst into tears.

I was pissed off and sick as hell.

How could Zhuo Yan bully me like this, how could he hurt me again and again.

I cried louder and louder, venting all the grievances in my heart.

Zhuo Yan in front of me became blurred, and I couldn't swallow this breath more and more.

I opened my mouth and bit Zhuo Yan's shoulder, sat on his lap, and held Zhuo Yan's arm tightly. I hate him for doing this, and hate him for never considering my feelings.

I bit Zhuo Yan, tears streaming down my face, I felt Zhuo Yan hugging my waist, after a while, he asked me.

"Are you done venting?"

I stopped, and my face was covered in tears.

"asshole."

I scolded Zhuo Yan, and his voice came from next to my ear.

"The company is very busy these days. I don't have time to think about other things, let alone find any lawyers. You misunderstood. There was a meeting tonight. I received your text message, so I opened here directly."

Is this explaining to me?

Is Zhuo Yan explaining to me?

I rubbed my eyes and looked at Zhuo Yan, his face and innocent eyes really didn't look like he was lying.

But if it wasn't for Zhuo Yan...

Is it Sheng Ziyu?

I was startled suddenly, and felt that I was belatedly aware. I almost forgot that Sheng Ziyu was such a scheming person. This also explains why the lawyer didn't call Zhuo Yan, but Sheng Ziyu.

Could it be that I misunderstood Zhuo Yan?
However, what he said that he was busy was a lie, obviously he had been with Sheng Ziyu for the past few days.

"Are you relieved?"

"No!" I was still angry, but when I wanted to stand up, I was hugged tightly by Zhuo Yan, and it was only then that I noticed how ambiguous our posture was.

I sat on his lap and looked at him, very close to Zhuo Yan, with my hands still holding Zhuo Yan's neck.

Zhuo Yan's expression darkened, and he leaned over and kissed me.

After a long time, let go.

"Call me in the future if you have something to do, don't misunderstand me as soon as you come up, do you hear me?"

Zhuo Yan was speaking and asked me to answer.

I continued to lie in Zhuo Yan's arms, thinking that this was the first time we were lying on the same bed and talking peacefully.

"I'm leaving in a while, the company's affairs haven't been dealt with yet."

"It's late now..."

"The meeting is very important, I have to go." Zhuo Yan glanced at me, then leaned forward and kissed my forehead.

There was a soreness in my heart.

I just can't stand Zhuo Yan's gentleness.

I trembled slightly, watching Zhuo Yan get up and put on his clothes.

I have an illusion that I know I am passionate.

But I still want to ask, I hate Zhuo Yan being so gentle from time to time, but I am also curious why his attitude towards me has changed so much.

Seeing that Zhuo Yan got dressed and was about to leave, I sat up and spoke to Zhuo Yan.

"Zhuo Yan."

"What's the matter?" Zhuo Yan looked back at me, his well-fitting shirt set off his muscular figure.

Zhuo Yan is excellent in every aspect, that's why I'm tempted by him.

I opened my mouth and looked at Zhuo Yan's heroic face.

After struggling for a few minutes, I still asked.

"Zhuo Yan, have you ever loved me?"

My words made Zhuo Yan stop all his movements, I even felt Zhuo Yan's body stiffen, he glanced at me, lowered his head, picked up the coat on the sofa and put it on his body.

I thought Zhuo Yan didn't hear clearly, so I added another sentence.

"Have you ever loved me?"

Zhuo Yan turned around and straightened his clothes. He walked into the bedroom in the room, and when he came out again, the broken hair on his forehead was covered with drops of water.

"Is this question difficult to answer? If you don't love me, why are you so gentle with me... You didn't treat me like this before."

"We'll talk about it another day..."

"Why do you have to talk about it another day? Your attitude before is completely different from now, and it is also different from when you were in school. Zhuo Yan, you are too fickle. You make me unable to understand what you think, so please tell me , Have you ever loved me?"

I stood on the bed wrapped in a quilt, and I actually had a lot of expectations in my heart.

But Zhuo Yan remained silent.

I was nervous, but looking forward to it.

I was dazzled by the tenderness tonight, I always have a feeling that Zhuo Yan loves me.

I don't know if this feeling is real, so I want to verify it.

If he loves me, why don't we settle down.

"Grandpa died because of you."

Zhuo Yan spoke suddenly, and what he said made me take a few steps back.

"Sheng Ziyu's child was lost because of you, and she almost lost her own life."

Is this the answer Zhuo Yan gave me?

I felt like I was humiliating myself just now.

I didn't harm his grandfather. As for Sheng Ziyu, she directed and acted on her own.

These so-called things have nothing to do with me, but Zhuo Yan has alienated me because of these things.

He misunderstood me.

He didn't love me because of a misunderstanding.

"Zhuo Yan, I will prove my innocence."

I opened my mouth, completely unaware of the prayer in my words.

Zhuo Yan walked towards the door, Zhuo Yan looked back at me when he went out.

"I can't tell."

"Can't tell what?" I asked, but watched Zhuo Yan leave the room.

My body was limp, and I sat directly on the bed.

Why is there always so much trouble, why Zhuo Yan refuses to trust me more.What was the truth about his grandfather's death that year?

I burst into tears again, and in my mind was the gentleness of Zhuo Yan just now.

He held my face and called me Qianqian softly, so true.

But after Zhuo Yan left, I realized that all this was a dream, and if I didn't wake up sooner, I would suffer a loss sooner or later.

Don't fall for his tenderness.

Absolutely not.