C88

Chapter 88 - Just want to get married

I didn't say anything more. I took me to the second floor to change my clothes. I rearranged my makeup and tried my best to show a decent smile.

Yes, like now.

Looking at my big self in the mirror, I said slowly and impatiently to the person sitting on the sofa, "Let's go, we've been waiting for a long time."

He slowly got up and stared at me for a long time before looking away and looking at me.

"Come here."

I slowly moved towards him, controlling the distance between them.

When we were heading down from the second floor, I clearly felt that the atmosphere in the living room wasn't normal.

He felt it slowly.

"Slow down, this child finally found a girlfriend. This girl is rather lucky." The rough male voice didn't sound very comfortable to my ears. The person who spoke seemed to be very dissatisfied with me.

I looked at the middle-aged man and slowed down a little.

Despite knowing that I was almost to my side, I still didn't suppress my voice. In fact, I even intentionally suppressed my voice.

"That's right, we can be considered to have settled down. Back then, Mancha, sigh, has finally passed and the children have all found their own happiness." The old man lowered his head and sighed. He had already walked forward slowly with me, and the words "Mancha" that came out of his mouth just happened to enter my ears.

My heart suddenly stopped. It felt like there was a pair of invisible hands holding my heart tightly.

When I heard the old man say that they had both found happiness, a hint of mockery flashed in my eyes.

At the very least, there is no such thing as happiness between me or her. As for Zhang Mancha, I'm afraid there isn't such a thing as happiness either, right? I don't mind using my greatest malice to guess at others.

In my heart, I had even resented Zhang Mancha's return more than once, whether or not she did it on purpose. If it wasn't for her return as a coincidence, my child wouldn't have died.

Look, I'm such a wicked woman, putting all my ideas on people and not wondering if I'm wrong.

"Grandfather, Uncle Zhang." He greeted the two of them gently.

Uncle Zhang's name successfully aroused my sensitive nerves.

So this weird middle-aged man in front of him was actually Zhang Mancha's relative, or maybe even Zhang Mancha's father?

The man's next words confirmed my guess.

"Calm down, I watched you and Mancha grow up. When I was young, I was always called Father Zhang. The middle-aged man half-joked.

Old Master Bo sighed as he spoke to the man in a very respectful manner. It was the attitude that a son-in-law should have towards his father-in-law.

As for me, it was as if I was completely isolated from the outside world and could not even penetrate the world between them. I was just a stranger.

He watched as they chatted and laughed, listened to the middle-aged man talk, and pulled on Zhang Mancha's big hand and forcefully wanted him to be his wife.

As for me, I simply didn't have a single chance to speak, and Old Master Bo seemed to have noticed it as well. He wanted to mention me several times and talk to me, but he was attracted by Zhang Mancha's father's past.

I am a man who has nothing to do with their world.

The temperature in the room was a little hot, but right now, I felt a little cold in my heart.

From the beginning to the end, all I could think about was how to deal with Zhang Mancha's father. I simply didn't pay attention to me, who was beside me, and didn't notice the smile on my face, which was so awkward to the point of completely being unable to maintain.

He didn't have me in his eyes, and he didn't have me in his heart.

The reality is so cruel, he and I have already become husband and wife, but when it comes to my mother, the gentleness in my eyes last time was mostly due to the shrewdness of a collaborator, with no feelings of treating his wife's mother at all.

Even now, I have never said that I would go with him to see my father, his father-in-law in name.

"Oh, right. I still don't know what to call her."

I don't know why, but thinking about the unfair treatment just now, and how Zhang Mancha's father treated me so unfairly, I somehow had the courage.

With a smile on his face, he looked at Zhang Mancha's father and asked before she could open her mouth. "Uncle, it's nice to meet you. I didn't think that being slow was the same as being your son in your eyes. It's all your fault for being slow, and you never told me about it."

After saying that, I pretended to bashfully look towards Zhang Mancha's father, "Did you not tell you that we are already married?"

Girlfriend? She was not a gentle girlfriend, but his wife. Wasn't it because he was reluctant to divorce her? If so, I will let the status of being the wife of someone who has been gentle for so long come to fruition, if I don't divorce her, how can I not make good use of my status as the gentle wife?

"Wife? When did you get married? "I don't know why this wedding will be so quiet, but let's all inform our seniors." Zhang Mancha's father was stunned for a moment at first, she patted her shoulders slowly, and a trace of unnoticeable pity flashed past her eyes.

He had actually gotten married. He thought that he would be able to make this kid gentle for a long time, but the fact that his daughter lost her memories in these few years was already enough for him to be married. He had been working hard during this period of time to recover his daughter's memories and then divorce his current husband.

Although he could get a divorce if he said he was getting married, he would do more than that.

The word wedding stung my nerves once again. There was no marriage between the two of us, so even though Zhang Mancha's father had disguised herself well and even had the appearance of a good senior, I knew that he had done it on purpose this time.

If it wasn't for the fact that I had lost my mind, perhaps hearing those words wouldn't have made much of a difference. However, I, who had already half a foot into the coffin, wouldn't be able to leave so easily.

This is the first time I hate someone so much. I even thought viciously in my heart that if only this man could disappear.

"Uncle Zhang, there's no marriage between my wife and I. The reason why we're married is to live a serious life. She has just started her career, so it's not appropriate for her to be too flamboyant." He gently smiled and said.

I did not think that the slow will say such a connotation, but the heart is still not happy.

Why did he say that? Did he not know the real reason? Why didn't he just say it out loud? Such hypocritical gentleness was truly annoying from the bottom of his heart.

Wife?

It seemed that this was the first time I had ever been called that after marriage, but it was really an explanation to his beloved father, not to her.

Uncle Zhang is happy for you. Now that you and Mancha are together, even though it's different from how we seniors often said in the past, it's still good. " Zhang Mancha's father's face instantly stiffened.

But he still might not give up, and continued to bring up Zhang Mancha.

He didn't believe that this' gentle and genuine 'girl wasn't interested in his daughter. She had already had some memories of her past.

If he was being gentle, and he didn't like his daughter, then he had to plan something else. If being gentle, and he still liked Mancha, then he just wanted to think of a way to get rid of his wife.

So that Mancha could successfully become the candidate to be the wife of someone who wanted to delay matters.

Now that Mancha is married, I am married as well. Everyone has their own lives now, and last time Mancha told me about her life after marriage, I could see how blissful she was being. When she slowly mentioned Zhang Mancha, she couldn't help but think of the smile that Zhang Mancha had the last time.

Mancha smiled. Mancha had already found her happiness, and at that time, the little girl no longer needed his protection. That little girl who was always making trouble for him when he was young had found the love she wanted.

Although Mancha did not remember many things and the relationship between him and Mancha had become a little unfamiliar, she naturally had to wish that the person who he truly cared about was actually someone that she used to care for.

As for becoming husband and wife with Lin Xiang, she was still unable to fully understand her original thoughts. Maybe it was because she felt pity for Lin Xiang after seeing him lose the haggard look on her child, or maybe she just wanted to get married.