Chapter 18

That day, Ziyan was very happy. When she was a child, she had a wish, that is, like today, but the person in that wish was song Qianshan.

In the evening, Zhuo Weiting didn't come back for dinner. Ziyan was relieved, but she was also worried.

After dinner, Ziyan returned to her room. Today she didn't dare to wear that pajama. She was afraid that Zhuo Weiting would be angry again.

She chose a conservative white Pajama in the wardrobe, but the clothes were a little big. She thought, maybe the clothes in it were bought according to song Laidi's size.

Looking at the phone in the bedroom, Ziyan took it and put it again. She remembered that there was a phone in the shop next to grandma's house. She called several times, but she didn't know if they would call grandma so late.

She took the phone and put it again. Finally, she gave up and decided to call again during the day.

Lying in bed, Ziyan had the most solid night of sleep since she was taken to song's house.

When Zhuo Weiting came back, it was already 2 a.m.

All day, he checked everything about the Song family. Obviously, the information he found is not detailed, but at least one thing is certain that the woman sleeping in his bed is not the person he should marry.

Song Laidi is still at Song's house, and he also saw song Laidi's photos.

On the wedding day, she also appeared. Obviously, the little woman on the bed was much taller.

Sitting on the edge of the bed and looking at the little woman sleeping with a smile, he was a little angry.

Reaching out, I wanted to pinch her nose, but I stopped on the small bridge of her nose.

He still has some questions about what she said last night. He wants to know what happened to being drugged?

"Are you really the little daughter of the Song family who has died?"

Zhuo Weiting's hand went down the bridge of her nose and stopped on her lips.

Looking at the red lips, Zhuo Weiting's body obviously reacted. He is still in his wedding period. It is normal to have a physiological reaction, but the woman in bed is likely to be less than 20.

"Well..."

Zhuo Weiting's hand unconsciously increased her strength, and Ziyan woke up from her sleep.

"Are you back?"

Ziyan opened her eyes and was obviously frightened.

Zhuo Weiting didn't speak, just took back his hand and began to strip.

"I'll put bath water for you."

Ziyan was stunned. She remembered what sister-in-law GUI said and opened the quilt.

Zhuo Weiting still didn't speak. His face was tight, as if he had been cut.

The water in the bathtub was only one third, and Zhuo Weiting came in.

"Sorry, the water hasn't been put in yet."

Ziyan stood up and was at a loss. The bathtub was too big. It would take at least ten minutes to fill a jar of water.

"You haven't answered my question yesterday. What did your sisters do to you that day?"

At this time, Zhuo Weiting only had a pair of boxers. He was leaning against the door of the bathroom, squinting at Ziyan.

Ziyan's heart pounded and sank a little. Although her father said it could not be said, she was really afraid of such a terrible Zhuo Weiting.

Her brain boomed, thinking about how to round the words.

"If you don't say, leave Zhuo's house now."

Zhuo Weiting came forward, clasped Ziyan's hand and said unkindly.