C2 Pain Is the Right Thing to Do!
Mr. Zuo was so angry that he had a heart attack.
After the family doctor treated them, Zuo Zhan and Hsu Yuan were called to the bed. Mr. Zuo was still angry, "The marriage certificate must be received! This matter is not up to you!"
Zuo Zhan was silent.
Mr. Zuo's anger rose again. Just as he was about to flare up, Hsu Yuan quickly went over and smiled. "Uncle, you really can't be angry anymore. This marriage matter, let us handle it ourselves."
Although she was angry, if Mr. Zuo got angry because of this, and no matter what the marriage would be like, Hsu Yuan would not be able to bear it.
"I am willing. What do you want us to say?" Mr. Zuo sighed.
Mrs. Zuo also said, "Marriage is such a big matter, and he still wants to... You are the only daughter of Hsu family. Coming to our Zuo family is already considered marrying, but Zhan still wants to use a fake certificate. Don't you blame him?"
The smile on Hsu Yuan's face was somewhat bitter, but she was speechless for a moment.
What should she blame him for?
He fell in love with her the moment he saw her, and he had deeply loved her for fifteen years. It was just wishful thinking. Why should she blame him?
The parents of Zuo family shook their heads helplessly. Hsu Yuan pulled Zuo Zhan and quickly admitted her mistake. This matter could be considered to have come to an end.
In the room.
Zuo Zhan casually pulled open the collar of his shirt. It was an exquisite collarbone. His sexy Adam's apple moved slightly. It touched the wound at the corner of his mouth and made him frown in pain.
Hsu Yuan opened the medical kit that the maid brought over. The man beside her leaned against the table and reached out to rub her head. "Girl, I knew you were meticulous and righteous. Every time, you can coax my parents."
That's right. Since he was young, he had never offended his parents and elders. She was not the one who came over to speak up for him. It was also because of this that he really did not treat her as a woman.
"However, if Yao can learn from you, then don't waste so much effort..."
Hsu Yuan's heart tightened, so... He still wanted to marry Lee Mengyao.
Zuo Zhan moved his body and sat on the table. He shook his long and slender legs lightly. "Don't blame me. Yao's side is really in a bad mood. As for the certificate, we really won't get it..."
She combed her thoughts, but her heart felt like it was pricked by a needle.
"You still want to use a fake certificate to fool me and your parents?"
"I'm not fooling you, I'm just deceiving my parents." He spoke in a righteous manner. He took out a cigarette and threw one at her as usual.
Hsu Yuan's hand was shaking as she took the cigarette. She forced herself to return the cigarette to him and turned her head outside.
"What the hell are you smoking again?"
His voice sounded behind her. Hsu Yuan's legs paused and she turned her head to glare at him. "I quit smoking for a few years. Don't you know? Why are you smoking all day?!"
Zuo Zhan,... ""
Seeing that she was really going to leave, he supported the wound on the corner of his lips and said, "You're not going to apply medicine for me?"
She turned around and walked back again. She picked up the alcohol bottle in the medical kit, unscrewed it, and directly poured it on his handsome face. Not only did it pour the wound on the corner of his mouth, it also filled his mouth with alcohol.
Zuo Zhan choked and coughed again and again. The wound on the corner of his mouth was so painful that he gasped. "It hurts."
"It should be painful!" He only felt pain in his heart, but she felt pain in her heart!
When he left the room and went downstairs, he met the old man who was sitting in the living room.
"Don't worry, child. As long as I still have a breath left in me, that woman surnamed Li will never be able to enter the Zuo family. Grandfather will make arrangements for everything!"
Hsu Yuan smiled and nodded.
She knew that other than the love she had grown up with him, Lee Mengyao had no value in the old man's heart. As for her, it was hard to exchange a thousand gold coins for her.
She really had to be glad that she was the daughter of a tycoon.
That night, Hsu Yuan received a call.
It was Zhang Baichen, a trusted aide of Hsu Yuan's father. After he passed away, he continued to stay by her side as a secretary. He was loyal and loyal, and it could be said that it was hard to find one in ten thousand miles.
"Director Hsu, there is news from the media that they have taken pictures of Director Zuo and Miss Lee. They will release them tomorrow morning. They will ask if you want to buy them."
These photos involved the private life of the company's boss. Usually, before they were released, they would be questioned first. If they were bought, then the photos would not be leaked.
Recently, the news of Xu Zuo's marriage had spread like wildfire. It was only then that the secretary called her.
"I'm not buying. Let them go and ask the Zuo's."
Since there was no proof, they were not husband and wife. She did not want to interfere.
The next day, Hsu Yuan was still reading the PowerPoint in the conference room. Secretary Zhang Baichen walked in and whispered in her ear, "Director Hsu, Director Zuo is here."
Hsu Yuan understood and waved her hand. She continued the meeting and returned to the office after it was over. When she pushed the door, she saw the man on the sofa. He was clearly in the room, wearing sunglasses and a face mask.
When she saw him, she took them off one by one, revealing the perfect handsome face. It was just that the beauty was not good enough. The wound on her mouth was old, red and swollen.
Zuo Zhan pushed a few newspapers on the coffee table, "Don't be so particular. You clearly know that there are photos, but you didn't stop me. You watched me go home and get beaten up, right?"
"Didn't you say that it was a fake marriage?" She took out a gas pad from her bag to make up her makeup and applied lipstick on the small mirror. "How am I qualified to worry about you?"
"It's just a piece of evidence. It's not like I won't accept it."
Hsu Yuan suddenly laughed and casually pointed to her abdomen to wipe the lipstick from the corner of her mouth. She tilted her head and said,
"Yes, a fake certificate, right?"
Zuo Zhan,... ""
Zuo Zhan snorted in embarrassment. He got up and pulled her downstairs.