C42 (1/2)

He looked at the petite figure outside the door, as if someone was beating his heart with a steel whip.

He didn't know why he was such a bastard last night. He didn't know what kind of crazy things had happened.

When he entered the house and saw Zi Yan's petrified expression, he regretted it immediately, and he knew he was wrong.

But by then, it would be hard for him to back down. If he told this woman to leave, then he wouldn't have any status in the Zhuo Family anymore.

But now, it could no longer be described as regret.

The night was very cold, Zi Yan was wearing her thin pajamas, he really wanted to give her some clothes.

However, he could no longer express his love and concern like before.

”What a sin. Young Mistress, did you stand here all night?”

Early in the morning, when Aunt Gui woke up, she saw that Zi Yan was still standing there in a daze, screaming as she came up.

”Young Master, what are you doing?” How can you treat the young mistress like this? People who are pregnant don't like people, how can you be so foolish? ”

As Aunt Gui watched the two sleeping on the bed, she walked up to Zhuo Wei Ting's bed and felt sorry for Zi Yan.

”Aunt Gui, are you finally going to interfere with my business?”

Zhuo Wei Ting's face was sullen. He wished that the person who stood in front of the bed and scolded him was Zi Yan.

”Aunt Gui, my legs are numb. Can you help me?”

Hearing her sister Gui being reprimanded, Zi Yan hurriedly called her sister Gui.

A night passed just like that?

In the obscenities, she understood something, something that could never be redeemed and couldn't be treated as something that wouldn't happen.

Perhaps it was as Gao Jianfeng had said, she was just a toy.

Just like her master's pet, she was already out of favour. Even if she was not abandoned, her days would not be easy.

Perhaps she would eat less and wear less in the Zhuo Family, but this kind of suffering was definitely worse than the Song Family's before.

But she was not yet twenty, and he still had custody of her, and she had no way out.

Aunt Gui supported Zi Yan down the stairs step by step, increasing the distance between her and Zhuo WeiTing.

Aunt Gui helped Zi Yan to sit on the sofa in the living room. Although their statuses were different, they were both women and it wasn't worth it for the young mistress.

”Sister Gui, can you cook some porridge for me?”

Zi Yan leaned on the sofa and stood there for the whole night. Her legs were no longer his, it seemed that she would have to sleep for a day to recover.

Not even 10 minutes after Zi Yan sat down, the woman upstairs came down.

”A-Ting, it's still so early and I still want to sleep.”

The woman was still squirming like an octopus while hanging off Zhuo Weiting's body.

However, Zi Yan was already calm and indifferent.

In one night, he was enlightened.

Zhuo Weoting looked at Zi Yan for a long time, but she did not even glance at him, as if he was a stranger.

He wanted to stay and have breakfast with her.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Zi Yan closed her eyes. Love came and went as quickly as it came.

This was what a man should be like. Actually, she had prepared in her heart, which was why she was able to be so calm last night.

Do your best, and treat it as a reward.

After breakfast, Zi Yan went to the guest room to sleep for half a day.

At noon, she got up and asked the driver to take her to the hospital, but the driver called Zhuo Wei Ting.

”What are you going to the hospital for?”

Zhuo WeiTing asked coldly after receiving the phone.

”I'm going to have a checkup.”

Zi Yan was very calm, no emotions could be discerned from her tone.

”Wait a moment, I'll pick you up later.”

Zhuo Weitang remained silent for a while before speaking.

”No need. You're busy. I'll go back another day.”

After she finished speaking, Zi Yan hung up.

An hour later, Zhuo WeiTing returned. Hearing the sound of a car, Zi Yan went to the guest room and told Aunt Gui that she had gone to bed.

Zhuo Wei Ting stayed at home all afternoon, but Zi Yan didn't wake up until dinner time.

”Young mistress, it's time to eat.”

During dinner time, Aunt Gui went upstairs to call Zi Yan.

”Well, did he come back tonight?”

Zi Yan rubbed her forehead. At first it was just an act, but later she really fell asleep.

”Young Master has been waiting at home for an entire afternoon. He's waiting for Young Mistress to eat.”

Sister Gui whispered.

”Then help me bring the dishes up, I'm not going down.”

Zi Yan lay down again, not knowing what to say to him. Facing him, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to eat.

”Where's Young Mistress?”

Seeing that Sister Gui had gone downstairs alone, Zhuo WeiTing knew that Zi Yan wanted to avoid him.

”Young Mistress is very happy and does not feel well. Young Master, please eat first. I'll make some soup for you later and send it up.”

Sister Gui obviously leaned towards Zi Yan.

”Did she have a serious pregnancy reaction these past few days?”

Zhuo WeiTing said worriedly when he heard this.

”It's a bit, pregnant women are all like this. Young master, pregnant women can't get angry and it will affect the birth of their baby. Moreover, I heard that you have some kind of depression. Young master, you …”

”I know, I won't.”

Zhuo Weiting picked up his chopsticks. He knew what she was going to say, so he hurriedly interrupted her.

”Then Young Master, please eat. I'll go cook some appetizer for Young Mistress.”

Hearing the impatient voice of the young master, Aunt Gui left in satisfaction.

He had been in the Zhuo Family for dozens of years, and he knew that the young master was a good person. Perhaps he was just lost in thought yesterday, and since the young master said no, then so be it.

After wasting an entire afternoon at home, Zhuo Weitang was slightly agitated.

After taking a bath, he would go to the study to busy himself with the company.

After Zi Yan finished her meal, she quietly went downstairs. When she found out that Zhuo Wei Ting was in his study, her heart was moved.