An Qing didn't even react when she heard what she said.
"Marriage? Isn't his mother against it?"
In fact, she didn't know the specific situation. She didn't tell Zhou Ziyan about these things.
I only heard Sheng Xingzhou mention that Meng Ze's mother, her father and stepmother were blocked in their hotel at that time, and it seemed that Meng Ze's mother said a lot of unpleasant things.
Now when she heard Zhou Ziyan say that Meng Ze's mother wanted them to get married, An Qing thought she had heard wrongly.
“I was very opposed to it before, but I’m not opposed to it anymore!”
Isn’t this change too fast?
Before An Qing could speak, Zhou Ziyan sat up from the bed. She looked at An Qing and said in a tight voice: "She has cancer, pancreatic cancer, the kind that even gods can't save."
Hearing what Zhou Ziyan said, An Qing blinked, as if she was suddenly hit by a big hammer and didn't recover quickly.
After a while, he said: "So, I want you to get married?"
Zhou Ziyan didn't speak any more, but lay back weakly again, her soft white face filled with unspeakable discomfort.
There was no light in her dark pupils.
"It's ridiculous, I finally got a precious opportunity to marry Brother Meng Ze!"
As she spoke, two tears rolled down from the corners of Zhou Ziyan's eyes and fell into her soft black hair. She was still looking at the ceiling blankly.
This was once her long-cherished wish after understanding the emotions between men and women, and now she finally got her wish!
But she couldn't feel any joy, only pain and discomfort.
"Sister-in-law, I don't want to... because of this... marry Brother Meng Ze... I don't want to embarrass him, but..."
It seemed like she had no choice.
As she spoke, Zhou Ziyan burst into tears.
But because of her, he has stepped into the swamp and cannot get out!
His father had a conflict with him over this matter before, and he got very angry in the hospital. She heard everything, but she still pretended not to hear anything.
He could have lived his life as he pleased, but that night because of her changed the trajectory of his life.
He was threatened by outside voices, his relationship with his father was strained, and now, he had to face his mother's last wish.
Everything seems to be inseparable from her, everything seems to be because of her.
An Qing walked to her side and gently patted her back to comfort her.
"Don't blame yourself so much. This just happened by chance. Don't blame yourself."
Zhou Ziyan felt a burning sensation in her heart, stinging her heart.
"I don't dare to see him, talk to him, or even read any news about him. I really don't know how to face him..."
An Qing was also worried, and now the situation was even more complicated.
Originally, Meng Ze and Meng Yuanyang were already incompatible with each other because of their affairs, and the Zhou family insisted that Meng Ze be held responsible. The public opinion in the outside world has not stopped.
Meng Ze already has the attitude of throwing everything into the ground. He insists on being an irresponsible scumbag, like a rebellious child. I will fight against you!
If he does this, at least he feels happy!
But now, his head is about to be pressed down. You see, your kid hasn't been resisting, and he doesn't have to obey now.
This is equivalent to slapping Meng Ze in the face.
Zhou Ziyan entered Meng Ze's heart, and her heart felt sour.
They will eventually be tied together by the rope of fate.
"Have you communicated with him? What did he say?" An Qing asked.
Zhou Ziyan shook her head, her eyes turned red.
"I dare not contact him. I have never seen him again since that time in the hospital. I can't help but tremble when I think of his gritted teeth words..."
Hearing what she said, An Qing held her hand.
"You still have to face fear. You have to know what he is thinking. Because his mother has this idea now, but marriage is not a child's play. You are two people. Even if it is done together, you must discuss it."
Zhou Ziyan lowered her head and sobbed, "I don't know what to say, sister-in-law, I have no shame to say this to him. I will never be able to hold my head up in front of him in this life..."
"No, don't think so wildly."
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An Qing talked with Zhou Ziyan until very late. At eleven o'clock, An Qing came out of her room when she saw that Zhou Ziyan couldn't open her eyelids.
Sheng Xingzhou was dealing with work matters in the study, but the thorny issue on Moon Island was still unresolved.
When An Qing returned to the room, he had just walked out of the bathroom.
There is a soft wool bath towel wrapped around his waist, and there is a wheat-colored chest that has not been wiped off by water drops. The texture of the muscles is clear and strong. His breathing goes up and down, and the muscles bounce back and forth.
He didn't like to use a hair dryer to dry his hair. At this time, his hair was soft and scattered randomly. His ascetic and cold face was even more sexy because of the messy hair.
An Qing stood at the door, her hand still on the door lock, but her eyes stopped on such a prosperous boat.
She could clearly hear her racing heart.
She felt her blood boiling for a moment. She was so horny for this man!
There were lingering images in her mind that were inappropriate for children, but Sheng Xingzhou looked at her with a bit of dissatisfaction.
The voice was even more unpleasant: "You also know that you have a husband in the room, why don't you sleep with Zhou Ziyan?"
An Qing: "..."
Why are his words so bitter!
This is a perfect boudoir who resents her husband!
An Qing wanted to laugh, but she didn't dare to show it too obviously.
She took the initiative to walk up to him, took the towel from his hand, and wiped his wet hair bit by bit.
There was a hint of coquettishness in her voice: "You know that Zi Yan is in a bad mood. She has to face a lot of headaches, so I tried to find a way to talk to her about other light topics to divert her attention. It was not easy.
I persuaded her to eat some fruit, but she kept feeling nauseated, as if she was sick, ugh!"
Sheng Xingzhou saw that she was standing on tiptoes to wipe his hair, so he squatted down to make it easier for her to wipe his hair.
He didn't speak anymore, but looked at her more and more deeply.
An Qing was wearing a light-colored nightgown with a flared round neck. The water from his hair was now stained on her silk skirt. The position of the neckline made him unable to take his eyes away!
His voice gradually became more serious: "Oh, you have been talking to her for so long, and you have never thought about how to coax me!"
He said this with a bit of a rogue tone. As he spoke, he raised his eyes slightly and looked down her neck.
Did she post that thing today...
In his mind, the soft rubber-like thing he had pinched before could not help but appear.
An Qing was still wiping his hair, but she didn't notice how crooked the gangster's eyes were.
She asked seriously, "What are you trying to coax? Why are you acting like a child?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Sheng Xingzhou pinched her waist with both hands, startling her.
He lowered his face to her neck, "I'm just a child, a baby. I need that kind of comfort..."
As he spoke, his breath penetrated into her skin...