Liu Jinyun looked at Lu Changfeng in surprise, somewhat unbelievingly: "Are you really willing to remarry Zhuang Jing?"

Lu Changfeng looked at Liu Jinyun calmly: "Isn't this what you want? And many people in the Lu family don't want to see me and Zhuang Jing remarry."

Liu Jinyun didn't know why Lu Changfeng suddenly came to his senses, or whether he had other plans, but Lu Changfeng and Zhuang Jing's remarriage was indeed very beneficial to them. After all, the Zhuang family was well-known in the Magic City.

But she still felt that Lu Changfeng had other plans in mind, and she didn't dare to believe it easily: "I hope what you said is true, and don't play any tricks. I can't do anything to you, but if you play tricks on Zhuang Jing, they won't let you go either."

Lu Changfeng didn't say anything, and even seemed a little indifferent. He looked at the oil painting on the wall of the living room with cold eyes.

Although Liu Jinyun doubted Lu Changfeng, she still had a little hope in her heart. Even if Lu Changfeng wanted to use the banker to deal with the Lu family, she would still be the final winner.

He held the handkerchief in his hand without saying a word, but had his own thoughts in mind.

…

Sheng Anning and the others didn't know what Lu Changfeng's plan was for going to the Demon City, or whether they could find out who was behind the conspiracy and who was the mastermind behind harming Zhou Chaoyang.

The only thing I am concerned about is Lu Changfeng's legs.

Especially Zhou Chaoyang, she still clearly remembered that she was drugged and it was Lu Changfeng who carried her down the mountain when she was unconscious.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but worry, and pulled Sheng An Ning to ask: "Do you think Lu Changfeng will have sequelae? A healthy person needs to take care of a fracture for a month or two, but he has been running around. Will that leg be useless in the future?"

Sheng An Ning couldn't say for sure: "If it's an ordinary person, then it will definitely be useless. If it can't be healed well, either it will be broken and healed again, or it will become lame. And the change of weather will be very painful."

Changing the subject, "But Lu Changfeng is not an ordinary person, so you don't have to worry, he will be fine."

The miracles that happened to Lu Changfeng one after another showed that he was also the chosen one of God. He was extremely lucky and nothing would happen to him.

Zhou Chaoyang held his chin, sighed, and was quietly curious: "So what do you think Lu Changfeng is going to do? When will he come back? Is..."

Sheng An Ning didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You know everything and still ask, he must be investigating the mastermind behind it. Don't worry, he grew up in the Magic City and knows the Lu family very well, he will definitely not suffer any loss."

Zhou Chaoyang was a little embarrassed: "That won't work either. After all, those bad guys are in the dark and he is in the light. What if those guys don't let him go after he returns?"

Sheng An Ning still has great confidence in Lu Changfeng. He and Zhou Shixun are the same type of people. They will definitely plan before acting and will not act impulsively.

Zhou Chaoyang was still worried, but he didn't expect to hear the news that Lu Changfeng and Zhuang Jing remarried a week later.

It was Luo Anran who specifically went to find Zhou Chaoyang to tell him about this.

Seeing Zhou Chaoyang's face turn pale instantly, Luo Anran felt a perverse sense of pleasure in his heart.

In this life, she cannot be with the person she likes, and she also hopes that the people around her cannot be with the person they like.

Zhou Chaoyang pursed his lips, trying hard to suppress the bitterness in his heart, and looked at Luo Anran: "Why are you telling me this? You know the relationship between me and Lu Changfeng. He is my cousin. I will definitely bless him if he gets married."

Luo Anran smiled: "I know, but I also know that you like him, Chaoyang. You can't hide the look in your eyes when you like someone. When Lu Changfeng was recuperating at your house, you took him out. Every time you looked at him, you couldn't hide your love for him."

"So, you like him, even if he is your cousin, you still like him."

Zhou Chaoyang looked at Luo Anran with disgust: "You have really become a little scary now. I don't know what you are thinking when you tell me this, but the innocent Xiao Ran is really gone. You must not have looked in the mirror for a long time. Go back and take a good look. Are you still the innocent and kind you before?"

Luo Anran's expression changed after hearing what Zhou Chaoyang said, and her eyes were filled with hatred: "I don't want to be like this, but I am unwilling to accept it. Chaoyang, now you have tasted the feeling of being loved but not getting it, I think you should understand me."

Zhou Chaoyang thought she was sick: "I don't understand you, and I will never understand you. If I were you, I would leave gracefully and live my life well."

"And you must also protect your last bit of dignity."

After saying that, he ignored Luo Anran and pushed his bicycle away, but he was extremely sad. Why did Lu Changfeng remarry Zhuang Jing?

Does he really like Zhuang Jing?

The more I thought about it, the more aggrieved I felt. My heart felt like it was clogged with a ball of cotton, so soft that I couldn't use any strength, yet so painful that I couldn't breathe.

In the end, he didn't even have the strength to push the bicycle, so he threw it to the side of the road, squatted down, held his head and wanted to cry, but he was stubborn and refused to let the tears flow.

"Chaoyang?"

Someone shouted hesitantly.

Zhou Chaoyang quickly sniffed, took a deep breath and looked up, only to see Song Xiuyan standing not far away opposite him.

She stood up in surprise: "Song Xiuyan? Why are you back?"

Song Xiuyan laughed: "It's really you. I came back to visit my family. I just got home this morning and went out for a walk. I didn't expect to meet you. Why are you squatting on the roadside? Are you feeling unwell?"

Zhou Chaoyang was still a little surprised that Song Xiuyan, who had been quarreling with her since childhood, could actually care about her so patiently and his tone was unspeakably gentle.

He rubbed his eyes, reached out and tugged at Song Xiuyan's ear: "Are you Song Xiuyan? Are you possessed by something? You can even speak human language?"

Seeing that Zhou Chaoyang had no good words to say, Song Xiuyan was sure that she was fine, so he slapped her hand away and said, "You are so heartless. I came to see you crying alone on the side of the road. I didn't mean to show my concern. I just thought it was strange that the little princess of the Zhou family would cry."

Zhou Chaoyang glared: "I didn't cry, I was just squatting on the ground thinking about something."

Song Xiuyan chuckled: "Thinking? What can you think about with your brain?"

Zhou Chaoyang snorted, "I was wondering if the future development of Beijing and its population growth can be achieved without someone like Song Xiuyan."

Song Xiuyan clicked his tongue: "I didn't offend you. I just got home and you cursed me? Come on, go eat something with me."

As he spoke, he reached out and pinched the back of Zhou Chaoyang's neck, pushing her slightly to turn around and follow him.

Zhou Chaoyang couldn't break free again and shouted, "Song Xiuyan, you bastard, let go quickly, my bicycle is still parked on the side of the road."

Song Xiuyan was not annoyed by being scolded. He let go of Zhou Chaoyang and went over to push the bicycle: "It just so happens that my legs are free. Come on, I'll take you to eat fried tripe and then listen to crosstalk."