I played the role of a cannon fodder scumbag, but I was the heartthrob

After watching Zhuang Ran leave, Ye Zhao returned to the Ye family villa.

After changing my shoes, I heard Mr. Ye coughing violently, and I quickly ran over to pat him on the back.

"Grandpa, let's go to the hospital tomorrow." Ye Zhao looked worried.

Old Master Ye waved his hand and quickly stopped coughing. "He just passed away the day before yesterday. It's nothing serious. It's just an old ailment."

Ye Zhao handed him the candied pear on the table, unable to hide his worry.

"I'm really fine, but you, Jun Qing, had a miserable life. He died at such a young age. You must feel very bad." Old Master Ye sighed.

He has a very hard life.

I'm old and frail, and the only couple I supported ended up failing.

Junqing is such a good child.

As long as he doesn't poke fun at his grandson, it's really good.

Being well-behaved, honest and sincere, being deeply devoted to her unreliable grandson, and taking good care of this old man with poor health, all these are secondary.

The most important thing is that his vision is not wrong, it's a 0.

Now his grandson wants to be with Zhuang Ran, but he feels uncomfortable no matter how he looks at it.

Alas, his grandson ended up being a 0 for love, how sad.

Ye Zhao lowered his head, feeling depressed. "Grandpa, the person is gone now. There's no point in saying this."

"Forget it, as long as you're fine, I won't say anything more." Old Master Ye patted his hands and comforted him, "After going through Jun Qing's situation, I've figured it out. As long as you and Ye Ming are alive and well and by my side, that's better than anything else."

After all, I just don't want my grandson to be sad. I can hear this child having nightmares every night, which makes him suffer.

His CP, oh, I won’t ship it anymore, never again.

Ye Zhao lowered his head even lower.

After Mr. Ye went back to his room to rest, Ye Zhao returned to his room with a heavy heart.

He turned on the light and sat on the sofa with a heavy face.

The scumbag has his own career and his own family here.

Besides, it was impossible for him to abandon Old Master Ye, nor was it possible for him to let his senior follow him and become penniless. However, if he let his senior marry someone else, even if there was only a slight possibility, he would not take the risk...

What should he do?

The next day, Ye Zhao received a call from Mr. Zhuang and made an appointment to meet him in a teahouse.

Led by the waiter, we arrived at a private room.

Ye Zhao greeted respectfully, "Hello, Grandpa Zhuang."

"sit down."

As soon as Mr. Zhuang finished speaking, a waiter placed a cup of freshly brewed tea in front of him.

Ye Zhao took a seat.

"I called you out, I think you know the real reason."

Mr. Zhuang sat upright and spoke frankly.

Ye Zhao knew what was going on and didn't play dumb. "Is it related to Zhuang Ran?"

"That's right." Old Master Zhuang nodded, his shrewd eyes now sharp. "I don't think your relationship is a good one. It's just a young man's impulsive behavior."

"But we really love each other."

Ye Zhao said it with gritted teeth, following the lines from a melodrama.

Although, Zhuang Ran is with him because he is the protagonist, but the perspective of the scumbag is not clear, he loves him very much.

"I don't want to hear this," Old Master Zhuang interrupted. "I hope you understand that the head of the Gu family saved Zhuang Ran's mother's life, and to repay him, he arranged this marriage. Now that Gu Lan is demanding that he fulfill his promise, there's no reason for us to refuse."

Ye Zhao's long, curled eyelashes trembled constantly, and her voice was hoarse. "But Zhuang Ran doesn't like him, does he?"

He likes it, he likes it very much!

But as a scumbag, I have no idea about this.

"I know it's hard to convince you..." Old Master Zhuang had expected this. He pushed his chair away, walked up to Ye Zhao, and bent his knees.

Ye Zhao was startled. Seeing that he was about to kneel down, he quickly stopped him, "Grandpa Zhuang, don't do this."

"As your elder, I beg you, as long as you are willing to break up with Zhuang Ran, I will agree to any conditions."

Mr. Zhuang pushed his hand away without saying a word and insisted on kneeling on the ground.

Ye Zhao quickly stopped him, "Grandpa Zhuang, you're putting me off."

"I know you're a good kid, but I'm too old to live much longer. This is all I can ask. Please do me a favor, or I'll not only kneel down for a long time, but I'll also die with my eyes wide open."

Seeing that he was hesitant, Mr. Zhuang made up his mind and decided to go for it.

Ye Zhao was forced into a desperate situation, feeling depressed and unable to utter a word.

Old Master Zhuang was so anxious that his face turned pale, his breathing became rapid, and his lips turned purple.

Ye Zhao was flustered, worried and frightened, and he managed to squeeze out a sentence with difficulty, "I, promise you."

After saying goodbye to Mr. Zhuang, Ye Zhao went to the company to meet Zhuang Ran.

Zhuang Ran was delighted when he saw him.

As he walked forward, his smile stopped abruptly when he saw Luosang behind him.

Bad images flashed through his mind, and Zhuang Ran felt uneasy.

"I was just thinking of asking you out for dinner. There's a new restaurant downstairs. Let's go try it."

She tried to touch his hand, but was dodged, and Zhuang Ran was stunned.

Looking at Zhuang Ran who was showing a puzzled expression, Ye Zhao had an indifferent expression and snuggled intimately in Luosang's arms. "Zhuang Ran, we break up."

"Zhao Zhao?"

Zhuang Ran looked stunned.

Ye Zhao clenched his hands tightly, his nails digging into his palms without him noticing. He spoke each word with clarity, "I can't lie to you. I don't really like you. You were just an obsession to me. Now that I have you, I realize you're nothing special."

Alas, we are all acting, why is Bai Yueguang taking it so seriously?

In this way, he cannot show weakness.

"What did you say?"

Zhuang Ran grabbed his arm tightly, his face tense.

"Mr. Zhuang, Brother Ye Zhao has explained it very clearly." Luosang put his arm around Ye Zhao's shoulders with a smile on his face.

"Shut up!" Zhuang Ran shouted coldly, "I want him to tell me in person."

Ye Zhao had a complicated expression, but he refused to give in. "I've made it very clear that I haven't liked you for a long time. During the time I was dating you, I spent every night with him, and I also had eight other lovers."

Zhuang Ran's body shook violently and he almost couldn't stand.

"Tell me now, what do you want to do?"

Zhuang Ran's expression was gloomy, and his eyes were full of mockery.

Ye Zhao pulled his hand away from Luosang's arm, remaining calm and composed. "I was just teasing you. Seeing you give up the arranged marriage and degenerate into elopement with me, I was scared to death. As a wealthy young man who spends money like water, how could I bear to give up such a happy life? I really can't pretend anymore. This is the end between us."

Zhuang Ran felt as if he was falling into an abyss, and he managed to stay put by leaning against the desk.

"In that case, as you wish." His eyes were red, his heart was throbbing with pain, and he took off the jade bracelet on his wrist. "This is a gift from you. Our relationship is just like this bracelet."

Throw it hard on the ground.

With a "clang", the bracelet broke into pieces and bounced away.

"go out."

Zhuang Ran raised his head, pursed his lips tightly, and tried to hold back his tears, but the tears in his red eyes betrayed everything.

Ye Zhao forced himself to turn a blind eye and turned to walk out with Luosang.

She covered her face tightly, trying her best to suppress her tears.

Zhuang Ran, I hope you will be free forever from now on. The so-called engagement with Gu Lan will never bind you again. There is nothing wrong in sacrificing yourself.

Ye Zhao left the Zhuang Group.

"Thank you for today."

Ye Zhao sat in the back seat of the Ferrari.

Luosang, who had just sat next to him, closed the door, saw him crying, and handed him a handkerchief.

"When will you consider me?"

Ye Zhao didn't answer, and said with unprecedented determination, "It's impossible between us. I hope you won't contact me from now on, and I won't see you."

Besides, he's about to die, so there's no need to argue with this cannon fodder, right?

"So, you're just killing the donkey after it's done its work?"