Contractual Marriage: We're Meant to Be Together

"That's right." Zhuo Zhanheng took out an eye from his pocket and put it in his mouth and said, "I don't want to force you, but I still hope that within this month, you can find a boy to marry."

Wei Qing's face froze, and he sneered and said, "I thought you were different from my dad, and you knew a little bit of truth, but I didn't expect..."

"Don't worry." Zhuo Zhanheng interrupted him, "I'm asking you to get married, but I'm asking you to find a boy and agree to get married in the near future. Just leave in a month or two."

Wei Qing was stunned: "Why?"

"I'm not going to hide it from you." Zhuo Zhanheng said solemnly, "Your father recently suffered from a heart problem, and he will have a major operation in two months. The doctor said that the risk index is quite high. I didn't tell him there was a problem. How serious, so, in the near future, I hope you can be more sympathetic to him, after all, no one knows what accidents will happen on the operating table."

When the word "accident" was mentioned, Zhuo Zhanheng's finger holding the cigarette visibly trembled.

Wei Qing's heart tightened. Zhuo Zhanheng was not the type of person who would easily report his worries to others. Unless it was really dangerous, he would never take the initiative to tell others about unknown predictions.

Accident……

That two hundred and five looks healthy, maybe there will be an accident?

After being stunned for a while, Wei Qing raised his head suddenly: "When is the surgery scheduled?"

Zhuo Zhanheng narrowed his eyes and said quietly, "I'm not sure, but the doctor said it should be within these two months."

Wei Qing clenched his fists, and after a long while, he struggled to squeeze out a sentence: "Go back and tell Wei Dongsheng that in the near future, I will... work hard to find a marriage partner. Don't let him get married because of this matter." over thinking."

Zhuo Zhanheng hummed and sighed, "Wei Qing, you are a good boy."

The man shook his head and smiled wryly: "I just want to pay off his debt to support me as soon as possible, and draw a line with him as soon as possible."

*****

As soon as Zhuo Zhanheng entered the room, Wei Dongsheng came up to him: "How are you doing?"

The man nodded: "Sure."

Wei Dongsheng suddenly raised his hand and patted Zhuo Zhanheng's shoulder: "I just said this method will work!"

Zhuo Zhanheng held his hand, frowned and said, "How old are you, don't get angry when something happens."

Wei Dongsheng snorted, looked at the bench Wei Qing kicked on the ground and complained: "Can you blame me? What do you think of Wei Qing's attitude? When I went to the hospital to choose photos, I said at the time that I would not choose the egg cells of the boxing lady. It’s good to say that, the vitality is strong and easy to feed, and now it’s better, such a violent son is born!”

"Then who do you want to choose?"

"Choose the big sister who does the cleaning, she looks gentle and friendly, and has a good temper."

Zhuo Zhanheng: "..."