Chapter 494: Conquered by the Woman in His Arms
Zhuang Liya got into Huang Weixuan's car and was very silent throughout the journey, like an abandoned puppy, curled up quietly and obediently on the seat.
His eyes were empty.
My mind is blank and I don’t know what I’m thinking.
Seeing her miserable look as if her parents had died, Huang Weixuan wanted to say something to her but finally held back.
He couldn't understand her complicated emotions, but he managed not to disturb her, scold her, or be mean to her.
It can be seen that this woman really cares about his great-grandmother.
Otherwise, why would she be so sad as if she had lost everything? If she had her own family, would she need to live like this?
Even when they arrived at the hospital dormitory entrance, Zhuang Liya was still sitting in the car like a fool, curled up, wishing she could curl up into a ball.
Huang Weixuan didn't ask her to get out of the car, thinking that if he left Zhuang Liya like this in the dormitory, something might happen.
He would never admit that he took her away because he was worried about her.
He took the woman away because he was afraid that his grandmother would question him why he didn't take good care of her.
Zhuang Liya in the car had no idea what Huang Weixuan was thinking. She was completely lost in her own world. In her previous life, after her father Eighteen left her, she sat alone beside his body for a full day and night.
He just sat there quietly, without saying a word, looking at her badly mutilated body with her skull dug out and a bullet wound in the chest, and listening to the howling and sobbing of the wind.
At that time, she felt that the whole world was turned upside down, pressing down on her head, making it difficult for her to breathe.
In this life, her son Shi Ba was fine and lively, but she got married and was about to leave, and suddenly she felt that her world was empty.
It seemed that once Shi Ba left, she couldn't even find the purpose of her life.
It seemed as if she had become a fallen leaf, a drop of rain, dancing in the wind, without a destination of her own.
I don't know where she comes from or where she's going.
"Hey! Hey! Woman! Wake up! We're home." Huang Weixuan brought Zhuang Liya back to his home. "My great-grandmother got married, nothing serious happened. Why do you look like you're dying? Wake up quickly. You look listless. It gives me a headache just looking at you."
Zhuang Liya still sat there without moving. Huang Weixuan's words had no effect on her at all.
She seemed to be in a trance, oblivious to what was happening outside.
Immersed in one's own consciousness.
Seeing that she didn't respond to his words, Huang Weixuan was a little annoyed. After all, he had been pampered and praised since he was a child.
Few people dare to ignore him like this.
"Woman! What's wrong with you?" He was upset and raised his voice a lot. He stretched out his hand to pinch Zhuang Liya's chin, forcing her to face him, "I told you, my great-grandmother got married, got married, why do you act like she's heartbroken when it comes to you?
You have to understand clearly that you are a woman, and my grandmother is also a woman. You can be sisters, you can be friends, but not anything else.
I'm a grown man standing right in front of you, can't you see me? Ignoring me? Not wanting to care about me? Who are you trying to show off to? If Lu Jingheng finds out, I think you'll be the one who's finished.
You dare to covet his wife, are you really that bold? You brainless idiot, wake up and stop looking for trouble. "
In Huang Weixuan's subconscious mind, Zhuang Liya looked very unusual, like the kind of unacceptable relationship between men and women that he had seen abroad.
He spoke a little loudly and used some force with his hands.
Zhuang Liya had almost no reaction, her tears kept flowing, and as soon as Huang Weixuan's hand loosened, she cried out "wow".
Not the kind of soft crying, but loud crying.
No one knew why she was crying.
But she herself knew that she was crying for the stupidity of her previous life, and also for the grief and anger she felt when she shot and killed Eighteen with her own hands.
If she hadn't been so stupid, perhaps she wouldn't have died so tragically in her previous life, and she wouldn't have lost the baby in her belly.
She came to this life to seek revenge and atone for her sins.
But before she could do anything for Eighteen, and before she had been with her for long, she got married.
If I want to be as close to her as in my previous life, it may not be that easy because Lu Jingheng is standing next to her.
If she dared to be presumptuous, he would probably throw her out.
That man was good in every way except that he was too possessive. He occupied her house all day long and refused to let go. From then on, she became a lonely person.
I have no family, no friends, and I’m all alone. It’s so sad.
I thought about a lot of random things, and the more I thought about it, the sadder I felt, and the harder I cried.
Huang Weixuan rarely saw a woman cry, and he had never coaxed a woman. It was really ugly to see her crying with tears and snot.
He went into the house, took a towel, rubbed it and handed it to her. Zhuang Liya was still crying and ignored him. Huang Weixuan wiped her tears himself, but he wiped them several times but couldn't wipe away her tears.
Seeing that she was crying so pitifully, I simply carried her into the room and put her on the sofa.
Zhuang Liya held on to his clothes tightly, not wanting him to leave.
For some reason, she just wanted to lean on this man's arms and have a good cry.
She had been holding it in for too long and wanted to vent.
From wailing to crying softly, and then to sobbing and crying silently, this process lasted for nearly two hours.
While crying, Zhuang Liya fell asleep in Huang Weixuan's arms.
Looking at the woman with tear marks on her face, twitching in her sleep, Huang Weixuan felt that he seemed a little stupid.
He is the eldest son of the Huang family. When would he do so many boring things for a woman? Did he really wring out the towel to wipe this woman's face?
Did he really let her stay in his arms for almost two hours?
He even patiently patted her back and soothed her to sleep. Was that him? Could he be mistaken?
Did Huang Weixuan need to please a woman like this? Was he crazy?
No, he's not crazy.
He was really trying to please the woman in his arms, who loved to quarrel with him the moment she saw him.
Not only is he trying to please, he also seems to enjoy the process of pleasing others.
Seeing her unhappy, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and always liked to see her arguing with him with high morale.
Hearing her crying, it seemed like he had done something wrong. Why would a woman start crying as soon as she saw him?
She was crying so hard that she was out of breath, and her face was as red as a cat. Her thighs were faster than her brain, so I immediately wringed a towel for her to wipe her face.
He had never done such a thing in his life. It was his first time serving a woman. Even if he was clumsy, it was an honor for the woman.
Looking around the whole world, the only person who could be served by him was the woman in front of him. Even his father had never received his attentive service.
The woman sleeping in his arms had regular breathing sounds. Huang Weixuan held her in his arms and had no intention of letting her go.
It seems like it feels good to hug a woman like this, so let’s keep hugging her like this!
A hint of disdain for himself appeared on Huang Weixuan's lips. He couldn't understand when he was conquered by the woman in his arms?
He and her haven't known each other for long, so why can't he control his heart?
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