Yandere Male Leads Forceful About Love? She Dislikes It, Let Me Have Them!

In these small worlds, there are always male leads whose excessive love and twisted expressions make them disliked and feared by the original heroines. Reborn, these heroines desperately avoid them...

Chapter 421 My Nemesis Lost His Memory and Called Me Wife (1)

Mucheng, a coffee shop.

A middle-aged man of about thirty-five sat opposite Shen Zhiyi, staring intently at her face, and swallowed hard.

He snapped out of his daze, picked up his water glass, took a sip, and made a loud slurping sound.

"Miss Shen, with your qualifications... well, to be honest, I'm the only one willing to go on a blind date with you."

He couldn't help but look at her again.

The girl wore an elegant porcelain blue dress, her skin extremely white, like mutton fat jade soaked in the morning dew of spring, radiating a warm and soft glow. Her features, however, were beautiful and bright, like a peony blooming in the misty rain of Jiangnan, possessing both the lightness of ink painting and the richness of rouge.

Once you look at it, you can't take your eyes off it.

But her eyes were empty, like glass softened by moonlight, without focus.

"However, I am a kind-hearted person and do not value these superficial things."

"Once you marry into our family, you won't have to do any work. All you have to do is carry on the Wang family line."

Wang Bohan put down his water glass.

"Your aunt should have told you all my conditions, right?"

Shen Zhiyi held the coffee cup with both hands, lowered her eyelashes, and hummed in agreement, "Working for a state-owned enterprise, stable income, and I know how to manage a household."

Wang Bohan wore a smug smile.

“But she didn’t tell me you were divorced.” Shen Zhiyi looked up.

Wang Bohan's smile faltered.

He put on a stern face and snorted, "So what if he's divorced? Divorced men are caring! You're too young to understand the advantages of divorced men."

"Besides, I don't have any children, so isn't that the same as not being married?"

Shen Zhiyi remained silent for a long time.

Wang Bohan felt inexplicably humiliated, his face flushed red, and he said, "To put it bluntly, you're blind, and you've managed to find someone like me. You should be secretly happy."

"Are you trying to be picky like others? Do you really think you're some kind of hot commodity?"

"Even if I paid them, nobody would want them..."

"May I ask how tall Mr. Wang is?" Shen Zhiyi interrupted with a smile, not annoyed.

Wang Bohan paused.

"1.65 meters..." He was a little embarrassed and scoffed, "You can't even see me, so why do you care about my height and weight?"

"Anyway, you're more than a match for a disabled person like me!"

Shen Zhiyi smiled slightly: "My data cable is 1.8 meters long."

Wang Bohan slammed his hand on the table and stood up.

"What do you mean?!"

"You think I'm too short?" he sneered. "A disabled person like you really thinks highly of yourself. I'm being lenient by not looking down on you! And you're looking down on me?!"

"I'm telling you, don't push your luck!"

He was spitting as he spoke.

Shen Zhiyi smelled an unpleasant odor of smoke and stench, frowned, touched the white cane beside her, stood up, and said, "Excuse me, we're not really compatible, I'll take my leave now."

“Oh right,” she paused and said, “I’ve already paid for the coffee.”

She arrived early and waited for him for thirty or forty minutes.

I didn't find the time passing by unbearably.

I couldn't stand being with him for even a second longer than I said five sentences to him.

She walked away, using her white cane.

Wang Bohan glared angrily at the coffee cup on the table.

Luckily, he deliberately arrived late and only ordered water; otherwise, he would have wasted the money for a cup of coffee.

His gaze shifted to Shen Zhiyi outside the door, and as he looked at her slender waist and her profile illuminated by the sunlight, the fire in his heart burned even brighter.

Reluctantly, he turned and chased after her.

As Shen Zhiyi was walking, her wrist was suddenly grabbed!

She was startled.

"Miss Shen, I advise you not to be so ungrateful!" Wang Bohan's angry voice rang in her ears, "Your parents are already dead, what's the meaning of you staying at your uncle's house all this time?"

"Nobody welcomes you even during the Chinese New Year!"

"If you marry me, at least you'll have a home. You're still being picky; you'll only make yourself suffer!"

Shen Zhiyi frowned and forcefully pulled her hand away from his!

“Yes, I have nowhere to go for the New Year,” she said coldly. “Unlike Mr. Wang, who can at least hide in a halal restaurant.”

Wang Bohan was stunned for a moment.

It took him a while to realize that she was cursing him.

"How dare you call me a pig?!"

He reached out to grab her again.

"Let go! I'll call the police if you keep doing this!"

"Call the police? Can you even see the phone and figure out how to press the buttons?"

During the scuffle, the white cane slipped from Shen Zhiyi's hand, and she stumbled and fell into the bustling street.

The piercing horn blared instantly surrounded her!

...

at the same time.

At the end of the street, a sleek black sports car is cornering at an astonishing speed.

Xie Huaiyang, wearing sunglasses, had a tense jawline and was in a bad mood.

My friend's voice came through the car's in-car call.

"Yang-ge, the wedding isn't over yet, why are you leaving early?"

"I was so happy to finally see my high school classmates. I thought you'd do us a favor and stay for a drink."

"Shen Zhiyi, the most beautiful woman, didn't come, and you, the most handsome man, specially came back from Beijing, but you didn't even stay for long. It's such a pity."

Xie Huaiyang pursed his thin lips, his features cold and sharp.

His long, slender fingers gripped the steering wheel tightly, his brows furrowed. "If something really comes up, let's get together another time."

He hung up the phone.

Feeling somewhat irritated, I stepped on the gas, trying to shake off the inexplicable frustration.

A casual glance revealed a slender figure in a porcelain blue dress stumbling and falling into the road ahead at the intersection.

The profile that had just been swirling in his mind flashed before his eyes.

Xie Huaiyang's blood froze instantly!

Shen Zhiyi?!

Was he hallucinating from speeding?

"Depend on!"

Before the brain could react, the body had already slammed the steering wheel shut before the mind could react!

The tires screeched as they rubbed against the ground, the car went out of control, and veered to one side.

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