"How do you know that Zhao Zhao is not willing to accompany me to endure hardships?" Zheng Heng gritted his teeth. He looked at Jiang Tan paranoidly, like a child, "Jiang Tan, maybe Zhao Zhao is willing. The two of us can give up Ningcheng. Everything, leave.”
"Love cannot withstand scrutiny and erosion. Endless suffering will not be the thickening agent of love." Jiang Tan said this: "Zheng Heng, you don't have to feel unwilling, and you don't have to say these words to deceive yourself. , forget it if you lie to me, it would be ridiculous to lie to yourself. You should understand that if you can't solve the Zheng family's affairs, you don't deserve to love Song Zhaozhao."
Jiang Tan left for a long time, but Zheng Heng still stood motionless in the room.
The room was empty and cramped, and Zheng Heng stood alone for a long time without sound. Suddenly, he seemed to have been hit hard by something, and he suddenly regained consciousness.
His eyes turned red, and he squatted down, tears falling.
Jiang Tan was right, everything in the Zheng family had become a weapon to hurt Song Zhaozhao.
And he can't just let it go.
Jiang Tan stayed with Song Zhaozhao in the hospital for a long time. The latter lay silently, only occasionally touching Jiang Tan's eyes and smiling weakly.
Jiang Tan still had two meetings to hold in the afternoon. It was almost time and Jiang Tan was ready to leave.
Before leaving, Jiang Tan said: "I told Zheng Heng that if the Zheng family's affairs cannot be handled, tell him not to come to see you."
Song Zhaozhao's eyes flickered with a little reluctance.
Jiang Tan saw it clearly: "Zhao Zhao, you understand very well that Zheng Heng can gamble and try and make mistakes, but you don't have the ability or the cost."
There was a broken light in Song Zhaozhao's eyes, but after a moment, under Jiang Tan's serious gaze, she slowly spoke, "I know, Tan Tan. You are right."
Jiang Tan's face was soft and she tucked the quilt for Song Zhaozhao: "It's okay Zhaozhao, if Zheng Heng really loves you enough, he will find a way. There must be someone between you who will break your head and bleed for your future. I I don’t want that person to be you, do you understand?”
Song Zhaozhao's nose felt sore, and he looked at Jiang Tan, with tears falling from the corners of his eyes.
How could she not be afraid? She was actually scared to death.
Zhao Yan's death is still before his eyes, and Liang Cheng is still alive and well, and I don't know how cool it is.
Song Zhaozhao thought, what is the difference between himself and Zhao Yan?
If the Zheng family really had murderous intentions towards him, how far could Zheng Heng go to defend himself?
But she didn't want them both to live in fear.
If falling in love is painful, then why can't letting go be considered a kind of fulfillment?
Song Zhaozhao was still holding on to some luck, thinking what if? What if this person named Zheng Heng could protect himself like Zhou Yinghuai?
But the hope is too slim.
There are not many Zhou Yinghuai in this world
At this time, the Zheng family.
Father Zheng was chatting with Liang Cheng and Father Liang.
Father Liang smiled and said: "Your chess skills are better than when you were young!"
Father Zheng waved his hand and said, "No, no, I am not as smart as when I was young. I am a few beats too slow."
"Who isn't? We met when we were young, and we are both old now. Time is not forgiving!" Father Liang sighed with emotion, and winked at Liang Cheng aside: "This kid from Xiaocheng has liked to play chess since he was a child. , in the future, if you have time, you can come to Zheng’s house more often, so that you can give him good guidance."
Liang Cheng understood it and took two steps forward to reach Father Zheng: "Thank you, uncle. I will study hard."
Father Zheng looked at Liang Cheng with satisfaction and said with a smile: "You are a sensible kid. Please come here more often in the future."
"Thank you, Uncle Zheng!" Liang Cheng's face showed joy.
Father Zheng waved his hand and signaled the butler to remove the chessboard.
He picked up the tea on the table and took a sip, "I heard about you and Zheng Heng. That kid is a bastard. He did so many things for a low-class woman. He just embarrassed me outside! "
"It's my fault. I shouldn't have let Miss Song misunderstand me." Liang Cheng looked ashamed and said, "If I knew that Zheng Heng liked Song Zhaozhao so much, I would definitely not provoke her."
"Like it? What's the point of his liking it?" Father Zheng's tone was full of disdain. He sneered, looked at Liang Cheng and said: "You did nothing wrong. A wealthy family like ours is different from a low-ranking actor like Song Zhaozhao. Regardless of the clouds and mud, is this Song Zhaozhao worthy of letting Zheng Heng be so determined?"
Liang Cheng said yes repeatedly, bent forward and made another cup of tea for Father Zheng.
"I believe Zheng Heng will understand your good intentions."
"If he was so sensible, I wouldn't have put so much thought into it!" Father Zheng said, "Liang Cheng, you don't need to pay attention to Zheng Heng from now on. He is my son after all. I am not dead yet. He is in the palm of my hand." , you can’t find any flowers.”
Liang Cheng didn't dare to respond and could only smile when he saw Father Zheng.
They are a father and a son, and he is nothing more than an outsider. Liang Cheng still has some sense of perspective. He knows that in the eyes of Father Zheng, he is really nothing. If he and Zheng Heng hadn't had a quarrel, it wouldn't even be possible today. See yourself.
Just when Liang Cheng didn't know what to say, Zheng Heng walked in.
Young Master Zheng, who had taken care of the patient for several days, naturally had a bad look on his face. Behind him was Zhou Yinghuai, who had a casual attitude.
When Father Zheng saw Zhou Yinghuai, his expression changed and he stood up.
The Zhou family was originally the head of Ningcheng's nobility, but now Zhou Moxing has almost completely lost power. Zhou Yinghuai is the real leader of the Zhou family.
No matter how dissatisfied Zheng's father was with Zheng Heng, he couldn't make the scene too ugly in front of Zhou Yinghuai.
Father Zheng directly passed Zheng Heng and walked towards Zhou Yinghuai: "Mr. Zhou, what are you doing?"
"I came here because I want to ask you something." Zhou Yinghuai said quietly.
Father Zheng's face straightened up and he quickly said, "What's the matter, you ask?"
"My girlfriend and Song Zhaozhao are good friends. Doesn't the Zheng family know about this?" Zhou Yinghuai's voice was indifferent, but his eyes looked at Zheng's father with such indifference that it made people's spine stiffen.
Liang Cheng and Liang's father on the side also changed their expressions instantly.
Father Zheng finally softened his expression, forced a smile, and looked at Zhou Yinghuai: "Mr. Zhou, I clearly remember you and the Chu family."
"My engagement with Chu Anning has been terminated for a long time. As for the Zhou family, I can't say that I must marry Jiang Tan right away, but I won't marry anyone else except her."
Father Zheng heard clearly what this meant.
This woman named Jiang Tan was Zhou Yinghuai's favorite person. Even if the current Zhou family could not accept Jiang Tan, Zhou Yinghuai would not marry anyone else.
How important it is to be pampered like jewels.
However, the Zheng family is not smart enough to offend Jiang Tan's good friend, Zhou Yinghuai, who is here to investigate.
