On the day he was released from prison, he married a wealthy man with his son

The two little guys were looking forward to it.

Niannian was lying by the balcony. She looked at the cars downstairs and suddenly pointed at a Rolls-Royce and shouted excitedly.

An An, who was still secretly tangled and talking to herself, heard her sister's words and kept stepping on her feet to look outside.

Who can appear here at this time?

Isn't that Daddy?

"Wow! It's finally here..."

An An pointed to the parked car downstairs.

at the same time.

In the car, Lu Zhan drove and looked at Li Zheng who was covered in blood.

"Master, I really called you master this time. Master Li!"

Lu Zhan held the steering wheel with one hand and looked at Li Zheng displeased: "Tell me about you, how you managed to escape from being chased by a group of killers. One against ten? You came back alive..."

Li Zheng's clothes behind the car were already soaked with blood, and he could no longer tell whether it was his blood or the blood of the person he was chasing.

He looked slightly pale and the wounds on his body were obvious.

After Lu Zhan heard Shen Yan say something happened to Li Zheng, he used all his strength to find Li Zheng.

Finally, he found Li Zheng at the foot of a mountain in the suburbs.

Anyway, when he found it, those who were chasing him had already evaporated.

Lu Zhan was also particularly impressed by how Li Zheng did it!

"Tell me about you. After struggling all day, I rescued you. Don't talk about the hospital. Just ask me to send you to your Miss Jiang as myself."

Lu Zhan couldn't help but shake his head.

What did he say in the first place?

Don't let Li Zheng fall into it?

He had warned Li Zheng since he noticed that he had different feelings for Jiang Yuxing.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Li not only didn't listen, but also got into it so deeply.

"Master Li, do you know what you look like now? You are so affectionate that I have no doubt that Jiang Yuxing asked you to die, but you were willing to give yourself a knife."

At first, I hated Jiang Yuxing and tortured him to death.

It's okay now. I'm responsible for everything I've offended. Now I'm going straight to the crematorium for my wife.

"Stop talking nonsense."

Li Zheng took off his bloody shirt, revealing his muscular figure.

He took out the new clothes he always kept in the car, endured the pain of the wound and put on his clothes, not forgetting to sarcastically go back while putting them on.

"Lu Zhan, sooner or later you will have such a day."

Sooner or later he would have to fall for some woman.

"This is the difference between us. I have been among thousands of flowers, and not a single leaf has touched me."

Lu Zhan snapped his fingers and shook his index finger.

Li Zheng changed into a dark blue shirt with several buttons unbuttoned at the collar. After tidying up his appearance, he saw that the wound was still bleeding. Fortunately, it was not serious.

He casually grabbed Lu Zhan's windbreaker, put it on and got out of the car.

Jiang Yuxing... must be impatient.

The cool breeze at night brings the feeling of autumn.

When he got out of the car, his hair was messed up, and Li Zheng subconsciously looked up in the direction of Jiang Yuxing's home.

He narrowly escaped death today and finally came back alive.

"I haven't forgotten our bet..."

Li Zheng murmured, took a step forward, pretended as if nothing had happened, and walked to Jiang Yuxing's home.

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Inside the living room.

Zhuo Yuran put a band-aid on Jiang Yuxing because of his chopping knife fingers.

He ordered Jiang Yuxing not to go to the kitchen again and not let her cook anymore.

Jiang Yuxing looked at the entire photo wall next to him, and it was time to put it away.

She got up and stood for a picture.

Before, An An and Nian Nian read the above words one by one, and she could remember the mood she was in when she wrote them in each paragraph.

How much I look forward to Li Zheng seeing it.

just now……

It's no use anymore.

It's not necessary, what can Li Zheng do if he sees it.

He still wants to marry Chi Shanshan!

In fact, Jiang Yuxing seemed to be the one being teased.

Zhuo Yuran put the soup on the dining table and looked at Jiang Yuxing's stunned back.

He touched the box in his pocket again and stroked it back and forth a few times, as if he had made up his mind.

Walking towards Jiang Yuxing step by step.

"An An and Nian Nian grow up so fast."

When Jiang Yuxing reached out to take off the photo, he heard the voice of the man behind him before he even touched it.

She retracted her originally outstretched hand and turned around suddenly, just in time to bump into Zhuo Yuran.

Jiang Yuxing's whole back was pressed against the bookcase next to the wall.

"Brother... aren't you cooking? You suddenly appeared behind me."

Zhuo Yuran's ears turned red. He rarely wavered. After hesitating for a few seconds, he slowly approached Jiang Yuxing.

The distance between the two is getting closer.

Jiang Yuxing subconsciously wanted to retreat, but she was already stuck on the bookcase and couldn't retreat.

Zhuo Yuran stretched out his arm against the bookcase and blocked Jiang Yuxing's path.

"Brother, you are..."

Jiang Yuxing frowned.

There was no pounding feeling in her heart, but tension and unspeakable emotions.

Zhuo Yuran was originally taller than Jiang Yuxing, but when he pressed her against the corner of the bookcase, Jiang Yuxing looked even smaller.

He lowered his head slightly and breathed slightly: "Xing'er, I'm not your brother."

"I have said many times, don't call me brother..."

Jiang Yuxing's hand behind her back was clasping the gap of the bookcase, her eyes a little evasive. She had not yet recovered from the emotion of Li Zheng's missed appointment.

Now we have to face these again.

Zhuo Yuran's breathing became obviously heavy: "Xing'er..."

"Brother, no, Zhuo Yuran, if anything happens, let's talk about it another day."

Jiang Yuxing actually guessed what he wanted to do.

Because wasn’t it already announced during the day?

In front of all reporters.

Jiang Yuxing was not stupid, she had clearly refused.

Do you have to...

Zhuo Yuran's eyes turned a little red, and he pulled Jiang Yuxing a little impatiently.

"Xing'er, raise your head and look at me."

There was strong suppression in his voice, but the anxiety still sneaked out with the words.

"Li Zheng has announced that he and Chi Shanshan are getting married. You even said it yourself. He has been lying to you. He has been fooling you... Li Zheng didn't even show up for An An's surgery."

"You gave him opportunities again and again, and I agree. But look what you got in exchange? Did he make you a laughing stock by casually saying a three-day bet?"

"Is it because you have been hurt like this over and over again? Xing'er, don't you feel sorry for yourself? Li Zheng will never change! This is the kind of person he is. What he was like five years ago, he will still be like five years later."

Zhuo Yuran said a lot in one breath, fearing that Jiang Yuxing would not understand what he meant.

He hurriedly took out a small black boxy box from his pocket.

"Xing'er, let him go. Don't reject me anymore... Look at me, it's been five years. It's time for you to give up on him. He doesn't know how to waste your feelings."

"Even if our parents are still alive, they definitely don't want to see their daughter suffer so wronged by other men."

Zhuo Yuran opened the box.

"Xing'er, what you said during the day was not just to perfunctory reporters. Can you give me a chance?"

"It's an unlucky thing that I'm here. Do you want to promise him?"