When she said this, surprise appeared on Zhou Zheng's face.
"Anything else, Mrs. Xiao Sheng?" Zhou Zheng looked at him with a smile on his face.
Not to mention, although Zhou Zheng is a bit old, he still has a charming sense of style in his gestures.
The mature charm that belongs to his age is vividly displayed in him.
An Qing looked at him: "Can I take the liberty of asking Mr. Zhou why he doesn't want to go to this city?"
Zhou Zheng was stunned for a moment, then chuckled and said, "This is my private matter, so I don't need to tell you more!"
"Mr. Zhou is probably afraid, afraid to face the new life trajectory of the person you drew, the children she gave birth to, and the man she married. You chose to live here because you want to keep her most vivid part.
Duan Weijing. Do you think that with this, she can still live in your memory like the girl she once was, immortal and immortal!"
An Qing's voice was not soft, and every word was very clear.
Zhou Zheng's face suddenly turned cold, and his warm smile turned cold.
His eyes were filled with anger: "Mrs. Xiaosheng, do you know what you are talking about?"
This is the time to get angry!
Sheng Xingzhou couldn't help but tremble in his heart. Zhou Zheng didn't want to do it, and he couldn't force it.
An Qing said this with the intention of offending him. This God of Wealth really cannot be offended easily.
Sheng Xingzhou apologized quickly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhou, my wife is young and not sensible, please don't be like her!"
After saying that, he hurriedly pulled her away.
But if you say it out loud, it will be water thrown out, and there is no way you can get it back!
Now that An Qing had spoken, she had no intention of taking it back, let alone letting it go.
She pulled away Sheng Xingzhou's hand and walked towards the angry Zhou Zheng, her eyes firm.
"If I guess correctly, the young lady in the painting has passed away now, right?"
Zhou Zheng said nothing, but stared at her coldly with his sharp black eyes.
An Qing swallowed her saliva and said softly: "You missed her and made her regret it for so many years. Now she has turned into a pile of bones. You finally came back and you didn't even want to take a look.
Her?"
Zhou Zheng couldn't help but take a step back, and there was huge pain in his eyes.
It was as if he had been stabbed hard in the heart by a sharp arrow. His face had long since lost the royal aura before, and transformed into a defeated middle-aged man.
The assistant hurriedly supported him and then looked at An Qing with resentful eyes.
"You are not welcome here, get out now..."
An Qing trembled from the yelling, and Sheng Xingzhou hurriedly came over to hold her arm.
"No need for you to rush, we will leave!"
After saying that, Sheng Xingzhou supported An Qing and turned around. After walking a few steps, Zhou Zheng's void voice came: "Wait!"
An Qing wanted to stop, but Sheng Xingzhou was very angry. He didn't want to deal with anything about business or Zhou Zheng. He couldn't stand anyone looking down on his wife.
Sheng Xingzhou forcibly pulled An Qing to continue walking.
"Xiao Sheng, wait a minute!" Zhou Zheng almost chased him out.
An Qing squeezed Sheng Xingzhou's hand and forced him to stop.
An Qing turned her head. Under the dim night in the corridor, Zhou Zheng's expression recovered a little, but he still looked very depressed.
"Your name is An Qing?"
An Qing nodded, "Yes."
Zhou Zheng stared at An Qing with his dark eyes and asked: "An Qing, why do you think she is waiting for me to see her?"
An Qing pursed her lips, and then said softly: "I'm just trying to save others with myself! Because I'm thinking that if it were me, my love at a young age would not be fruitful, but later I would marry a man I didn't love, and be followed by reality.
Love is so wasted that I can't breathe, and in the end I can only die of depression. My last wish is definitely to see the man I once deeply loved again. Regrets and mistakes cannot stop the fire in my heart."
An Qing smiled bitterly, then looked at Zhou Zheng and said: "If the aunt in your painting is really in this city, you should learn more about her past life, and at least let her know that you care about her.
Instead of guarding her dry past here and deceiving yourself and others!"
Sheng Xingzhou glanced at Zhou Zheng's obviously hurt expression. He said nothing, but he had obviously listened to An Qing's words.
Zhou Zheng, who was originally very firm and cold, was now moved by An Qing's words.
There is still room for change in this matter!
Sheng Xingzhou knows that he can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so he won't wait any longer.
He said in a calm voice: "I'm sorry for bothering Mr. Zhou for so long. My wife didn't mean to offend. Please forgive me. We are going back first. If you have other ideas, please contact us at that time."
After saying that, Sheng Xingzhou took An Qing's hand and walked out.
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On the way back to the car.
Sheng Xingzhou pinched her face and said, "Why are you so brave? I don't dare to make a mistake in front of him. How dare you provoke him like that? What if he gets really angry and joins forces with the Gao family to target me?"
"
An Qing's face suddenly turned pale and she said nervously: "I didn't think so much at the time. I just thought I couldn't let you miss this opportunity!"
After saying that, An Qing bit her lip again worriedly and looked at him blankly.
"Husband, have I burdened you again?"
Sheng Xingzhou hurriedly kissed her forehead, "What are you talking about? Didn't you see Zhou Zheng's expression? He was obviously persuaded by you! Why are you dragging me down? You are my great contributor. You helped me."
I’m doing a big favor!”
An Qing couldn't help but patted her chest, "Didn't you just say that he would join forces with the Gao family?"
Sheng Xingzhou almost laughed out loud.
"I was just teasing you, why are you so stupid now?"
But An Qing snorted, pursed her lips, and pinched his face, "Don't scare me, I was already so scared just now!"
Sheng Xingzhou hurriedly pressed her to his heart and kissed her again and again.
"It's my fault. I won't joke like this anymore! But how did Qingbao know about Zhou Zhenghua's affair with a woman? When he told me those words just now, didn't you go to pick up Jingsi?"
An Qing smiled: "When I was wandering around his house just now, I saw pencil marks on the wall, and the font was obviously faded, but Zhou Zheng's name was very clear, indicating that he added it himself, the blurred
I can’t tell what the name is, but he added Zhou Zheng after every vague handwriting, plus he insists on living in this house, isn’t it hard to guess?”