"A gentleman is magnanimous in his life, how can he have such dark thoughts?" He seemed to have been greatly humiliated, and took advantage of the opportunity to express his feelings: "If Mrs. Chang doesn't believe me, I will go back today to cancel our engagement! Anyway, I will
There is only Mrs. Chang in my heart from beginning to end, so what’s the point of spending this life with someone you don’t love——”
As he spoke, his voice suddenly stopped, and his expression dodges for a while, making a speechless look like "I have been restrained for a long time, but now I speak out what is in my heart."
"vomit!"
An uncontrollable sound of retching sounded, and Zhou Ding looked at Xi'er with a frozen expression.
Chang Sui Ning said calmly: "She is pregnant."
Xi'er covered her mouth with one hand, held her lower abdomen with the other, and nodded blankly: "Yes."
Zhou Ding's expression was complicated: "...congratulations."
But...why is this atmosphere completely different from what he imagined?
Fortunately, the girl in front of him finally accepted his words, so that he wouldn't be left alone——
It's just that her tone was too straightforward: "You don't have to have me in your heart. There is no difference between you and me, and my family will never agree."
Xi'er stopped talking and wanted to add something - it's not the difference between clouds and mud, it's the difference between immortals and animals.
"...I, I know that I am not worthy of Mrs. Chang." Zhou Ding's face turned red and he insisted: "For this reason, I have never revealed my true feelings...but one day, I will definitely make a difference!"
Chang Suining: "..."
It's almost as if the person's head fell to the ground.
"I know that General Chang will not agree to this easily...but I have made up my mind. It is difficult to find love in this life, so I should not give up lightly no matter what." Zhou Ding stared at the girl in front of him and said as if he was swearing:
"If you are in a different room, if you are dead, you will be in the same acupuncture point. If you don't believe me, it's like the sun -"
Chang Suining looked at that excited face and felt like a vampire who wanted to drag people to death, but also wanted to use true feelings as bait——
She said sincerely: "If you want to die, you die, but I don't want to die."
Zhou Ding's eyes twitched: "?"
"I listen to my father." The girl said in a matter-of-fact tone: "My family will never harm me."
Zhou Ding was speechless for a moment.
That is to say...do you have to be so sober?
Is she allergic to excerpts from dialogue scripts, dramas, or even those heroic and poignant love stories in the Book of Songs?
The raging fire has been poured with basins of cold water, and now it seems that there are only a few sparks left that are still struggling——
And just when he was trying to say something else, the girl had already spoken before him: "The reason why I mentioned your engagement is because I want to tell you that now that you are engaged, it will be inconvenient for you and me to have any contact with each other in the future."
Did you come here to cut off contact with him?
Zhou Ding was stunned on the spot, feeling that the dream of a wealthy family was shattered.
"So, you promised to repay me a hundred times the money after high school. You should pay it back now. Only then is it appropriate." The girl said calmly.
The affectionate attitude that Zhou Ding tried so hard to maintain was completely shattered.
It's not enough to cut off all contact, but you still want him to pay back the money?!
He said this, but didn't she also say... that she didn't want him to repay her!
But saying such things is really detrimental to the scholar's demeanor...
His expression was extremely complicated: "Ms. Chang, what are you..."
"I don't have to wait until you finish high school to pay me back. It's a hundred times the amount. You just need to pay me back the original money." The girl said thoughtfully.
Her female envoy was more considerate and handed something to her: "Here is the ledger of money that my daughter has lent to Mr. Zhou. I would like Mr. Zhou to take a look at it."
Zhou Ding: "..."
At this moment, his name is not Zhou Ding, but Wu Lei Bang Ding.
The dreams of a wealthy family were shattered, but now they are suddenly burdened with huge debts.
Having said this, he had no choice but to accept the account handed over by Xi'er. When he saw the numbers on it clearly, his expression almost lost control again, but he could only say: "...but I don't carry so much cash with me.
I’m afraid it won’t be enough…”
Chang Sui Ning said generously: "It doesn't matter, I'll give you a three-day deadline."
Seeing that Zhou Ding still looked embarrassed, she was also a little embarrassed: "Don't blame me, Mr. Zhou, my father asked me to get this money back. He had just returned to Beijing after winning a battle. When he found out about it, he was furious, and the table
I took several broken pictures——"
Zhou Ding's body froze.
The voice was pleasant and the words were difficult, but it made him shudder, as if he was about to become one of the broken tables.
The girl kindly reminded: "It doesn't matter to me if I can't get the money back, but it's just a few scoldings. What matters is Mr. Zhou himself."
"Girl, it's time for us to go, Mr. Husband seems to be waiting impatiently." Xi'er said in a voice.
Chang Sui Ning raised his head and looked outside the pavilion.
Hearing this, Zhou Ding subconsciously looked over and saw a pair of young masters and servants beside the carriage Chang Suining was riding on the roadside. The young man was tall and handsome and was sitting by the carriage shaft, wiping his sword with a cotton towel.
The blade of the sword was as white as snow. As the young man wiped the sword, the midday sun shone on it and pierced Zhou Ding's eyes.
Zhou Ding took two steps back.
Chang Suining: "Goodbye."
Zhou Ding pursed his lips and nodded: "Ms. Chang, walk slowly..."
Chang Suining stopped looking at him and took Xi'er out of the pavilion.
Seeing this, Chang Sui'an sheathed her sword and jumped off the carriage, then opened the curtain for her sister.
Chang Sui Ning got on the carriage, Chang Sui An jumped on the horse, and the two brothers left.
In the pavilion, the top surface looks like dead ashes.
"Ning Ning, if you ask me, you should really beat him up first!" Chang Sui'an followed the car on horseback and said with a frown: "A hypocrite like him is the most useless. If he hits it with two fists,
Are you still afraid that he won’t do it?”
"He is willing to recruit." The girl in the car yawned and said in a somewhat casual voice: "I'm afraid he has nothing to recruit."
In the car, Xi'er poured a cup of hot tea and brought it to Chang Suining.
"The girl said when I came here that if the person behind the scenes was a big snake and paid to kill people, he would not come forward in person, let alone reveal his identity." Xi'er said: "That Zhou Ding is paid to do things.
I’m afraid I don’t even know who the other party is.”
Under this situation, if Zhou Ding was arrested directly, not only would no useful clues be found, but people in the dark would be alerted, which would be self-defeating.
"That's true..." Chang Sui'an's eyebrows still didn't loosen: "I just wronged Ning Ning, and for this reason I have to be so vain and submissive with him, and now I still have to be friendly with him, it is really easy for him!
"
Sound and angry?
Chang Suining took a sip of tea and said, "That shouldn't happen either."
"But it's still an advantage for him..." Chang Sui'an was worried about not being able to give Zhou Ding a good beating. He also thought about the picture he had just seen from a distance of Zhou Ding, who had not completed the murder and was still looking like a toad wanting to eat swan meat.
, couldn't help but say: "He was so close to his sister just now, even if her spittle splashed on his face when she spoke, it was a huge advantage for him!"
Chang Suining almost choked on a sip of tea: "..."
She really thanked her.
It’s just that she really doesn’t spit on Xingzi when she speaks.
This kind of curse also has the meaning of hurting the enemy by one thousand and hurting her by eight hundred.
Not wanting to hear any more shocking words from the young man, she cut off the topic of "How much advantage did Zhou Ding take?" and asked instead: "Brother, have you made arrangements for the next thing?"
