Chapter 24

"Can you promise me that you won't say sorry again? Don't always say you're wrong?"

Seeing Ziyan's incompetence, many grievances and tears swallowed into her stomach, Zhuo Weiting raked her hair irritably.

"Can I have a request?"

Ziyan nodded her head with tears. She had remembered, but as soon as she saw him fierce, she blurted out the words "sorry".

"Say, I don't want to hear whether you can, can, is it good or not. If you have anything, you can say it in a direct tone."

Zhuo Weiting has a headache. He never frowns in the face of billions of projects, but in the face of this little wife, he gets out of control again and again.

After only a few days of marriage, he has been angry more than in the past 20 years.

"If you really want to deal with song Qianshan, can you take grandma home? I'm afraid they'll deal with grandma."

Ziyan's voice became louder and louder. She knew that her request was a little too much, but she was really worried about grandma.

"Tomorrow we'll go to Tainan."

Zhuo Weiting took a deep breath and then breathed again, and finally agreed to Ziyan.

"Thank you, thank you, I know you are a good man, I know..."

"Try to cry again. Do you think I can throw you out of the car?"

Hearing Ziyan crying and thanking, Zhuo Weiting had to threaten with a cold face.

"I don't cry, I don't cry..."

Ziyan shook her head and insisted on not letting tears fall out.

"I'll go to song Qianshan on Monday to get your custody back. I won't deal with song Qianshan for the time being, so you don't have to worry."

Zhuo Weiting took out the tissue paper and handed it to Ziyan.

He just wanted her to be brave and not to cry.

Now that she has survived ten years of abuse and survived six years ago, it shows that she is strong enough. He just wants her to take out that strength.

Zhuo Weiting didn't know that in those ten years, Ziyan lived to the present with such a soft appearance like a little white rabbit.

In the first few years, when she was a child, Mommy beat her, she would run and resist, but in exchange for starvation and beating, she learned to be good after that. As long as she pretended to be poor, Mommy would stop when she was tired, and even let someone send food to her.

After all these years of protective color, she can't throw it away so soon.

Zhuo Weiting made a reservation in the western restaurant. Seeing that the time was almost up, he drove to the restaurant.

Perhaps this day is destined to be black Friday. From noon, when the private detective gave information to meet song Laidi in the pajama shop to the western restaurant, he even met song Zihan.

As soon as Zhuo Weiting and Ziyan's meal came up, song Zihan came over with a middle-aged man.

Originally, Zhuo Weiting didn't want to see any song family again after the incident of the pajama shop, but at this time, only the position next to them in the restaurant was empty.

"Miss Song, what would you like?"

Originally, Ziyan didn't notice it, but the sentence of Miss Song was like a hint. Ziyan instinctively turned her head.

Seeing song Zihan holding the recipe, Ziyan's mouth became an "O" shape.

"Yan'er, try this white wine."

Zhuo Weiting picked up the glass and said to Ziyan that he didn't want the dinner to be destroyed again.

Ziyan takes back her sight, but song Zihan looks over.

After dinner, although there was no war before the outbreak, Ziyan was always in a state of high tension.

When the third dish came up, Ziyan's nervous tension couldn't stand it, so she said to Zhuo Weiting.

"I want to go to the bathroom."

Looking at Ziyan's nervous back, Zhuo Weiting sighed helplessly.

The Song family is like a nightmare to Ziyan. As long as they see her, they are very embarrassed.

But Taipei is so small that it is always possible to encounter it. Do you have to stay away from the Song family?

After Ziyan got up and went to the bathroom, song Zihan followed.

Zhuo Weiting frowned when he saw song Zihan going to the bathroom.

He was worried, but when he thought that Ziyan was always frightened, he wanted to try again. At least he knew Ziyan's bottom line.

So he waited patiently in his seat.

But sitting here, he felt like years. He kept looking at his watch and calculating how long Ziyan had gone.

And in the bathroom.

Ziyan first filled the sink with water, and then buried her face in the water.

She needs to calm down. Now that Ah Wei has promised to let Grandma move here, she has nothing to fear. She can't be nervous and hate Ah Wei.

"Four younger sisters, it seems that he treats you well."

When song Zihan went to the women's bathroom, Ziyan's face was still buried in the water. She raised her head fiercely when she heard song Zihan's voice.

"He is a good man."

Ziyan looks at her eldest sister. In her memory, she protected her when she was young, so she doesn't hate this eldest sister very much.

"That's good. Seize your happiness and stop wronging yourself."

Song Zihan stepped forward and helped Ziyan straighten the bangs wet by the water in front of her.

"We met our third sister in the mall today. She seems to regret it."

Ziyan looked at the rare and gentle eldest sister and whispered.

"You don't have to pay attention to her. She gave up. Don't pay attention to her when she comes to you. Remember, you have nothing to do with the Song family."

Song Zihan looked at Ziyan and his eyes were wet.

"I know. Ah Wei said he would ask him for custody. I'm a little worried."

"Silly girl, you have to believe him. Stop crying. Haven't you cried enough since childhood?"

Song Zihan reached out to wipe Ziyan's tears.

"Song Zihan, what are you doing?"

With a roar, Zhuo Weiting rushed into the women's bathroom. Although there were not many people in the bathroom, it still attracted screams.

"Mr. Zhuo, I'm a sister. There's nothing wrong with my sister?"

Song Zihan turned his head and smiled provocatively at Zhuo Weiting.

"I warn you, Yan'er is no longer your song family. You can't touch her again."

Zhuo Weiting ignored the woman's scream, clasped song Zihan's hand and gave a cold warning.

"Oh, Mr. Zhuo's courage is commendable, but don't forget that her last name is song."

Song Zihan's carefulness is in sharp contrast to Zhuo Weiting's indifference.

"I don't need your reminder."

Zhuo Weiting threw song Zihan out, but didn't throw her down. She shook her hair smartly and stood still.

"Let's go."

After sweeping the sarcastic song Zihan's eyes, Zhuo Weiting took Ziyan away.

Ziyan looks back at her elder sister, and song Zihan shakes her head.

There is no need to explain. Although they are sisters, her sister is not competent, and she doesn't think she is qualified to be her sister.

"Sir, this is the women's room."

When Zhuo Weiting took Ziyan out of the bathroom, the security guard of the restaurant also came.

"My wife had an accident inside."

Zhuo Weiting wanted to say that Ziyan was attacked, but he didn't want to make things big.

When the security guard saw that Ziyan's bangs were still dripping, he could only watch Zhuo Weiting leave with Ziyan speechless.

"Is there any injury?"

After coming out, Zhuo Weiting asked Ziyan.

"No, actually, it's not made by my eldest sister, but by myself..."

"I don't know what you're afraid of? Do you think I can't protect you?"

Hearing Ziyan's explanation for song Zihan, Zhuo Weiting felt like a fool. He defended her like this, but she still didn't trust him.

Seeing Zhuo Weiting angry, Ziyan simply bowed her head and said nothing. At this time, she said more and made more mistakes.

After a while, song Zihan also came out. She looked at Zhuo Weiting and the middle-aged man and left the western restaurant.

It was originally a romantic dinner, but no one had an appetite because of song Zihan.

On the way back, Ziyan kept silent. She didn't know Zhuo Weiting very well. She was afraid that the more she said, the more angry she became.

After going back in the evening, they didn't eat any more, but this night, Zhuo Weiting seemed crazy and kept asking her.

If she had said no yesterday, she would have said nothing today, just cooperating with him.

Originally thought Zhuo Weiting would be like her. As long as she chose silence and docility, his anger would disappear.

But I didn't expect that Zhuo Weiting was completely opposite to that woman. The more Ziyan didn't express and speak, the more angry he was.

He looked at the rebellious face and was very angry. Although he knew that she was used to being bullied, this was not the Song family, and he was not the hateful woman.

"Why don't you talk?"

Seeing her red and swollen lips, Zhuo Wenting had to compromise.

If both of them were angry, I'm afraid even if he was angry, she wouldn't have any other reaction.

"I don't know what to say?"

Ziyan looks at Zhuo Weiting innocently. She hasn't contacted a man outside song Qianshan. She doesn't know how to say he will be happy.

"Don't you hurt?"

Zhuo Weiting turned over and lay flat on the bed, angry.

"Fortunately, I can carry the pain."

Ziyan looked at the ceiling calmly. She knew that she had made him angry.

"Why do you always look so pathetic? Don't you know I hate people like this?"

Zhuo Weiting closed his eyes. If he could, he really didn't want to listen to her, but he didn't want to do it every day in the future. He didn't want her to look like a little poor when she was in trouble.

"You didn't say that in the past, my mommy always beat me at home. At first I would complain to my father and I would scold her, but later I found that the more I resisted, the more severe she would fight. The more I endured the pain, the heavier she would fight. She would fight until I cried out and until I fainted. Later, my eldest sister told me to know how to beg for mercy and asked me to protect myself with weakness, After that, although he will be beaten, he will never be hurt so badly. "

Ziyan opened her eyes and recalled her nightmare childhood.

"She's dead. She's gone. No one can hurt you anymore."

Zhuo Weiting heard a faint pain in his heart. He knew from the data that she had been abused by her mother for a long time, but he didn't know that the fact was more cruel.

"That's what grandma told me when she took me back to Tainan. I thought so, but when I just let go of my guard, song Laidi took me back to the Song family."

Ziyan's voice could not hear pain. It was a numb calm.

"Yan'er, come on, I'm your husband. I'll protect you in the future. No one will hurt you again. No matter who it is, it's not qualified to hurt you. Believe me, don't hurt yourself like this, okay?"

Zhuo Weiting hugged Ziyan. He couldn't listen. He didn't want her to wrong himself like this. He didn't want her to live so humble.

"Will you protect me all my life?"

Ziyan fixed her eyes on Zhuo Weiting's face.

"Yes, you are my wife. When you are over 20, we will get the marriage certificate."

Zhuo Weiting's voice was a little hoarse. He never promised anyone, but today he made his first promise in life.

"Well... Can I call you husband?"

Ziyan's hand touched Zhuo Weiting's eyes. She was willing to believe him.

"Haven't you called? Don't you think I'm not qualified to be your husband?"

Zhuo Weiting looked at the nervous and ruddy face, some helpless and some distressed.

"No, because I married for you. I don't think I'm qualified."