After Wang Zhanzhu and Xu Yiming were on the phone, she exhausted and found a bench on the side of the road. She wiped her face with a wet wipe, sorted out her head, thinking about waiting for Xu Yiming to come wholeheartedly, but Lin Yurou's delicate and beautiful face appeared in her mind. Her every move was full of intelligence, and her eyebrows were full of charm. She thought, no wonder Chu Huandong fell in love with Lin Yurou. She was beautiful, capable, and understanding. At best, she could be called cute, ignorant, and had no wisdom at all. Thinking of her uselessness, she cried even more sadly.

"Palm beads, Palm beads..." An urgent shout came. Wang Zhanzhu raised his head, and her swollen eyes made her unable to open her eyes. The overflowing tears made her unable to see Xu Yiming's face clearly, so she pouted in grievance and waved to him.

Xu Yiming ran to Wang Zhanzhu with anxiety, with sweat on his young and heroic face, and immediately asked, "What happened? What happened to you?"

Wang Zhanzhu stretched out her arms and hugged Xu Yiming's waist while crying. She felt sad for a moment and lay in Xu Yiming's arms and burst into tears, which attracted passers-by to stop and watch.

Xu Yiming was both embarrassed and anxious, patted her shoulder with his hand and kept saying, "Don't cry, just say anything if you have something to do. Don't cry. I don't know what people think I'm doing to you!"

Wang Zhanzhu was in a sad mood. At this time, she finally saw a relative. All the sadness and grievances turned into tears. She cried so much that she was shocking and crying.

Seeing that the more you coaxed her, the more you cried, Xu Yiming felt annoyed and anxious, and shouted in a stiff tone: "Okay, stop crying. Just say something, what problem can cry solve?"

Wang Zhanzhu was also tired of crying at this time. She raised her head and sobbed at Xu Yiming. Xu Yiming reached out to wipe her tears, feeling very distressed, "Tell me, what's going on? Don't worry me."

"Today...I'll go to my brother's company today..."

After hearing Wang Zhanzhu's intermittent narrative, Xu Yiming frowned and asked, "Are you sure you are not dreaming?" Chu Huandong hurts so much. He knew how much he loved Wang Zhanzhu. He was afraid of melting when he held it in his mouth, and afraid of falling when he held it in his hand. How could it suddenly turn out like this?

Wang Zhanzhu pushed him away in anger, wiped his tears with the back of his hand, and felt indescribable sadness, "You go, even you will bully me!"

Xu Yiming looked at Wang Zhangzhu who was crying with rain, with a little sour nose. Wang Zhangzhu always had the brightest smile and never empathized with the cruel reality. She was always the happiest little princess in the world. What happened? Will Chu Huandong treat her cruelly?

He turned his head and sighed to the dark night, then turned around and hugged Wang Zhanzhu, patted her back and coaxed her: "Zhangzhu, don't be impulsive. Don't you know how good your brother is to you? Maybe this is a misunderstanding, maybe he has the last resort, you can't beat someone to death with a stick, you have to give him another chance to explain!"

Immersed in sadness, Wang Zhanzhu immediately realized that Xu Yiming's words were reasonable. She had known Xu Yiming for more than ten years, but she had never found that he could be so cute and could say such beautiful and pleasant words!

Xu Yiming watched Wang Zhanzhu rekindle the swollen eyes shine brightly, his mouth was slightly bitter, and he snorted coldly: "Besides, you can die if you leave your brother, and anyone in this world can live!"

"No, I won't be able to survive if I leave my brother!" Wang Zhanzhu pushed Xu Yiming away, wiped away his tears, and stood up, "Send me home, my brother will definitely wait for me at home. If he doesn't go back, he will be anxious."

"Student Wang Zhanzhu, can you be careful about other people's feelings?" Xu Yiming said angrily. He wanted to say, 'You are really good at self-comfort,' but seeing Wang Zhanzhu's little face was swollen, he swallowed the second half of the sentence. It is urgent, as long as she doesn't cry.

Xu Yiming sent Wang Zhangzhu to the door of her villa and told her worriedly, "No matter what happens, don't be impulsive. Remember, if there is something waiting for your father to come back to solve it. If it really doesn't work, just call me."

"Yes." Since Wang Zhangzhu heard what Xu Yiming said, she seemed to have grasped the truth. At this moment, she waved goodbye to Xu Yiming with a smile, "Don't worry, my brother must have his own reasons for doing that. He will treat me well and very well."

At this time, Wang Zhanzhu was really scared by the sudden heart-wrenching pain. She would rather have a feeling of covering her ears and stealing the bells and growing wildly in her body.

Xu Yiming looked at the magnificent Wang Mansion, which was as magnificent as the palace, and then looked at Wang Zhanzhu's side face facing the street lights. His cheeks were shining brightly. His red and swollen eyes were suddenly a little scared and uneasy because of the excitement and stimulation. What if the situation inside was worse, but in the blink of an eye, Wang Zhanzhu could not wait to walk into the villa.

Wang Zhanzhu walked into his villa with brisk steps. From a distance, he saw the bright lights in the hall. When he got closer, he could faintly hear the laughter and noise inside.

Have they all forgotten themselves?

Seeing such a lively scene, Wang Zhanzhu suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in her heart, as if she was surrounded by a depression, but she still smiled hard on her face and walked into the hall.

There was no one in the hall, and the sound of jokes came from the open restaurant not far away. The glass lamp on the dining table illuminated the exquisite dishes on the table into a mouth-watering color. At the dining table, she sat in turn with her stepmother Lin Yirou, her aunt Lin Yurou, and her brother Chu Huandong.

The faces of the three of them were all filled with happy smiles that had never faded. Chu Huandong had obviously just taken a shower and was wearing a very comfortable home clothes. Under the dazzling lights, his handsome face became even more dazzling.

Lin Yurou sat beside him, her fair face was faintly flushed, her eyes and eyebrows were filled with spring colors, and her expression was undisguised with admiration and satisfaction.

Lin Yirou saw Wang Zhanzhu coming back, and she greeted the servant with a very stance, "Come on, Zhanzhu coming back, add a pair of bowls and chopsticks to her."

Wang Zhanzhu ignored Lin Yirou's arrogant attitude and looked directly at Chu Huandong, trying to make herself smile, but Chu Huandong's calm and indifferent expression made her feel that she could hardly hold on. She tried to calmly speak, "Brother, I'm back."

Chu Huandong nodded slightly to her and said in his usual reserved attitude of greeting others: "Come and sit here, Zhangzhu, I'm just about to tell you something."

Wang Zhanzhu's heart suddenly became chaotic. For a moment, she even felt that she should not believe Xu Yiming's words and came back. At this time, she had already vaguely realized that Chu Huandong would never say anything warm to her again. She took a deep breath and slowly walked to the table to sit down.

Her eyes were stiff and she stared at the dishes on the table, holding her hands together, and her fingers were stirring each other, because she used too much force and several fingers were a little pale.

Chu Huandong glanced at Wang Zhanzhu and knew that she was nervous and restless. His face changed, but then his expression was normal. He pursed the corner of his lips and said, "Zhangzhu, since you have seen it, I don't have to tell you again. Yurou and I have officially established a romantic relationship. From today on, she will live with us at home."

The blood on Wang Zhanzhu's body suddenly became cold. She didn't expect that the words she said from Chu Huandong would be even more hurtful than seeing him and Lin Yurou hugging and kissing each other in person. Her short words were like the flying knife of Li from all directions, slashing her vital points, making her feel unspeakable.

She raised her head and looked at Chu Huandong with incredible eyes. Her heart suddenly turned into an indescribable resentment. When people were angry, they would always do a lot of things that they could not do normally. She raised her hand without thinking and slapped Chu Huandong in the face. The loud voice shocked everyone, and there was still a crisp echo in the quiet air.

Chu Huandong has been in the underworld for many years, and has been through life and death for many times. It is not ordinary to reach out. He can easily avoid this slap, but he did not hide or avoid it. He was just slapped by Wang Zhanzhu. He slowly looked up at Wang Zhanzhu, and ignored the hot and rapid redness on his face. He said calmly: "Zhangzhu, I know that I have used your feelings over the years. Last night I... I was wrong. I know you are angry. If you hit me, you can calm you down, just hit me."

Wang Zhangzhu looked at Chu Huandong's red face, and sweat was poured out of her palm. The man in front of her, even a liar, was convinced. Since childhood, he tried every means to be kind to her, for fear that he would smear her wishes and would respond to her all the requests. He cared for her, and in addition to material things. He guided her to become her today in his way, and extremely successful in keeping her true nature's frankness and purity, leaving her with no slightest self-reliance on her body, and in this chaotic world, she was still perfect like a green lotus that was independent in the world.

No matter what kind of person this man is, he is the one she has loved wholeheartedly. He was alone when he was young and wandering. When he was a teenager, he came to his home and lived under someone else's roof. He looked at him all the time. He had no relatives who knew the cold and the heat. He just laughed it off after all the hardships.

Although she was just a child who was quarreling and ignorant, how could she not empathize with him every day and night? She loved him and pity him. Later, she saw him slowly becoming a steel and was able to get along with each other. She felt pity for him. The more she knew him, the more she felt sorry for him. Even if he used her like this and let her down, in her heart, she still hated him and even felt sad for him.

Wang Zhanzhu's heart suddenly turned into an indescribable sadness. She nodded as if she had accepted her fate, wiped her eyes randomly with the back of her hand, and said choked: "Brother... I'm sorry... I... I wish you all..." After saying this, she pulled the chair away and staggered to walk upstairs.

"Palm Bead." Lin Yirou's high voice sounded again, "Yu Rou moved here. In order to make it more convenient for Huandong, she moved to your original room. I have already cleaned up the room for you. You can live in that room from today!"
Chapter completed!