After everyone heard Ni Ya's rejection, they couldn't help but feel a little sad. Everyone thought that Geng Chengyu's proposal was so romantic and it was definitely a success.

Geng Chengyu could not hide his disappointment, but he soon returned to normal. He still knelt on the ground on one knee and looked at Ni Ya, "It seems that my proposal did not impress you."

Ni Ya lowered her head close to Geng Chengyu's ear and chuckled, "Are you disappointed?"

"Of course, it turns out I overestimated myself."

Geng Chengyu told the truth, he thought his arrangement was a sure win.

"Tonight, I will treat you as if you have proposed twice. Maybe when you propose for the sixth time, I will agree to your proposal."

Ni Ya did it on purpose. She wanted Geng Chengyu to experience the feeling of being in constant turmoil when she couldn't get it.

"good."

Geng Chengyu was not angry and agreed immediately.

Ni Ya turned back to her seat and sat down. Zhong Yuan looked at her in confusion, "Niya, do you know what you are doing?"

"Know."

Ni Ya nodded, "If he really loves me and wants to marry me, he should accept various tests."

Wu Meina turned her head and looked at Geng Chengyu silently putting the ring into his pocket, feeling a little sympathetic to him.

The atmosphere for proposing was obviously so good, but it happened so late.

"Niya, I think you really hurt Geng Chengyu this time."

Wu Meina somewhat disapproved of Ni Ya's approach, "You can tease him in private, but in front of so many workers, if you do this, it is tantamount to trampling on his self-esteem."

"If he can't stand it anymore, what about the humiliation I suffered back then?"

Ni Ya smiled self-deprecatingly, "At that wedding, he completely crushed my self-esteem in front of the workers. And what I did was just a drop in the bucket."

She didn't think she was wrong. Even if Geng Chengyu loved her, she wouldn't have to immediately pounce on him to express her willingness to marry without him proposing, right?

"Niya, I know your grievances back then."

Wu Mina expressed her understanding, "You have to control it. Men's self-esteem is sometimes more fragile than you think."

"Don't worry, I know."

When Ni Ya saw Geng Chengyu walking towards her, she smiled and handed him the juice in her hand.

Geng Chengyu took it, drank it in one gulp, and looked at Ni Ya deeply, "I am confident that you will definitely agree to marry me within this year."

"It's good to have confidence."

Ni Ya smiled and nodded, "Then I'll wait for your next few fancy proposals."

Geng Chengyu raised his hand and rubbed the top of Ni Ya's hair, and said dotingly, "You have turned over and become the master, but please don't refuse too harshly and leave some thin noodles for me."

Ni Ya thought of what Wu Meina said, but she didn't criticize Geng Chengyu anymore, but nodded meekly, "Okay."

…

With a 'crash' sound, Wan Zihao swung everything on the coffee table to the ground.

He has been discharged from the hospital and his injuries have healed, but he can no longer touch women.

At first he was unwilling to accept this fact and asked the housekeeper to find women for him. In the end, he beat those women away.

The resentment in his heart overflowed throughout his chest, and when he had nowhere to vent it, he just let him see those fireworks.

Those fireworks that shot into the sky were so colorful that they were simply mocking him for leaving only black and white in his life.

When those words were displayed in mid-air, he became completely mad and angry.

"Niya, I love you."

"Niya, marry me."

What a romantic word, but why did Geng Chengyu and Ni Ya step on Wan Zihao's head to show off their happiness?

He lost the ability to be happy, how could they both live so brilliantly?

Wan Zihao was so angry that he couldn't control himself and smashed everything in the living room.

"Master, don't do this."

The housekeeper bravely came forward to persuade Wan Zihao that if possible, he would like to disappear where he was without having to face Wan Zihao.

Wan Zihao has a vicious nature. After this incident, he became even more eccentric and lost his temper at every turn.

"What if you don't?"

Wan Zihao's scarlet eyes stared at the butler, making his scalp tingle. But he still mustered up the courage to say, "The matter has come to this. Not only will you not be able to solve the problem if you are angry, it will also make your body very angry."

"Is my body still useful? How much better can I be than a useless person?"

Wan Zihao stared at the butler as if he wanted to eat someone, which frightened the butler so much that he subconsciously took a step back and stood behind the sofa.

"Don't give up on yourself. Now that medicine is so advanced, there will always be a way."

The butler's comfort did not make Wan Zihao's mood better, but made it worse. He grabbed the butler's collar and looked at the butler, "There will always be a way? How many years do you want me to wait? Do you want to get into the coffin quickly?"

"

"this……"

The housekeeper was speechless. He said this just to appease Wan Zihao. Who knows how many years will it take?

"Get out! Get out!"

Wan Zihao picked up a wine bottle and threw it at the butler, scaring him so much that he fled.

The phone rang. Wan Zihao grabbed the phone and was about to throw it out angrily, but saw Mr. Wan's name flashing on the screen. He could only calm down his anger and press the button to answer, "Dad, what's the matter?"

"Zihao, come back to the old house for dinner tonight."

Mr. Wan's voice sounded old, but it was still majestic and could not be rejected.

"good."

Wan Zihao agreed. He didn't want to go to the old house to see the face of the dead old woman, so he usually wouldn't take the initiative to go. But when Mr. Wan called, he would reluctantly go.

Why did Mr. Wan call him back this time?

He stood up and called the housekeeper, "Get the car ready, I want to go back to my old house."

"yes."

The housekeeper called the driver to bring the car over and hung up the phone. When he saw Wan Zihao staring at him gloomily, his scalp suddenly became numb and he asked in a trembling voice, "Master, do you have anything else to say?"

"If my father finds out about my affairs, you will be the first person to die."

Wan Zihao's threat made the butler unconsciously twitch the corner of his mouth several times before he responded sternly, "Master, don't worry, I've taken care of everything. The doctor who performed the surgery on you promises not to leak any information."

"Only the dead man's mouth is the strongest. You know what to do, right? If he doesn't die, you will."

Wan Zihao's voice was extremely cold, and the life in his mouth was as careless as squeezing an ant to death.

"yes."

The housekeeper lowered his head, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

"You don't have much time. I will see the results tomorrow."

Wan Zihao left without saying a word and strode away.

"tomorrow……"

The housekeeper raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, his old face showing fear and anxiety.

Of course he doesn't dare to kill people himself, but he has a way and will arrange for people to do it well.
Chapter completed!