Chapter 211
The news that Zhong Ling was going to get married did spread quickly in the circle. Before, there was a big fight, and he almost had a quarrel with the Zhong family because of a little princess. Then, the news of his marriage to Ruan Xiaoxiao came out.
When the news came out, almost was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously looked at the names printed on the wedding invitation. Mr. Zhong Ling and Miss Ruan Xiaoxiao, the names were not printed wrong, they were indeed these two people. Then what about the little princess who had been making such a fuss before? Was she just abandoned like that?
Isn't this too outrageous?
What the hell are these people doing?
As friends of the two, they all felt that the wedding was a bit hasty and sudden. It didn't look like the two were getting married at all. Maybe Ruan Xiaoxiao was okay and was looking forward to marriage, but looking at Zhong Ling's expression, how could he look happy at all?
Half a month ago, they thought Zhong Ling was still that plain, clean, elegant and noble young man. But because Wen Nanyan was finally with him, he smiled at everyone he met. He no longer went out with them after get off work, and he was rejected several times when they asked him out for drinks, saying that he had to go home to be with his girlfriend. His joy was visible to the naked eye.
She also often asked his cousin about various matters such as wedding venues, engagement dresses, and childbearing, which made them all think that Zhong Ling had met his true love and was going to force him to marry her.
But just half a month later, within two weeks, the two of them broke up quietly.
To be honest, if the news of his marriage to Ruan Xiaoxiao hadn't come out, they would never have known that he had broken up with the little princess again.
However, then again, they had actually anticipated the breakup. After all, they were not from the same world. When two people have been together for a long time, the problems exposed in their values, personalities, and various habits could easily make it difficult for the two to continue together.
This is not to say that the girl is not a good person, it just means that these two people are really not suitable for each other.
But what about now?
Whenever they saw Zhong Ling's expressionless face, they would wonder if he had been through some great shock or was about to go bankrupt, or if his company owed others billions of dollars. Otherwise, why did he look so wrong?
There was not a trace of joy on his face. His expression was unusually cold and calm, and his temperament became more and more weird and twisted.
Normally he would become too lazy to talk to people after just a few words. He used to be that gentle and elegant gentleman.
But how can he be willing to marry someone now? It's like he's making an enemy. I don't know what he's thinking in his heart.
Anyone with eyesight could see how hasty and ridiculous this marriage was. Zhong Ling obviously had no expectations for this marriage, but he didn't know why he agreed to it. Perhaps he wanted to use this method to piss off that heartless woman, but he found that he was the only one who was angry.
He was living like a walking corpse during this period of time. He was never satisfied with anything he saw or did, and his heart was filled with endless resentment and pain.
He used a lot of work to numb all his time, because only in this way could he not think about what happened that day and the person who ruthlessly abandoned him.
But work always has to end, and night always has to come. At these times, he can't help but wonder, who will she go to if she abandons him? He Mian?
Was the ultimate reason why she abandoned him because of the person she loved deep down or He Mian?
Zhong Ling didn't know what to do at all?
When she left, the room was still the same as before, nothing had changed, and she didn't take any clothes with her. Several times, Zhong Ling wanted to call someone to throw away all the things and clothes she had used.
But I don't know why she didn't do it in the end? She left without hesitation and had no attachment to him.
After struggling madly in this endless pain and despair, Zhong Ling finally came to a conclusion, that is, since she didn't care about what he said at all, why should he still think about her?
So when the Zhong family asked him to marry Ruan Xiaoxiao, Zhong Ling gave up resisting for the first time and simply followed their lead. He let them do whatever they wanted.
It's also good to be a tool for a marriage, even if he has no expectations for this marriage. Perhaps, deep in his heart there is still a vague expectation.
When she heard the news that he married someone else, would she regret it? Would she come to him? Would she question him? After all, she couldn't accept the fact that Ruan Xiaoxiao was sent abroad. If she knew that he married Ruan Xiaoxiao, would she also have some reaction?
But unfortunately, after the news spread, Zhong Ling did not receive any calls or messages about Nan Yan. Since the day they separated, she really never contacted him again, never sent any messages to question him, and even hadn't updated her status for a long time.
During this time, Zhong Ling deliberately went to the club once while discussing business, but Nan Yan was not there. She never went back after she resigned.
It was also at that moment that Zhong Ling realized that he could not get any news about her from anyone around him. Only now did he realize that their circles had never blended together.
Afterwards, Zhong Ling asked someone to check again and finally found out that she had a new job and was working as a clerk in a bridal shop, where she was busy working and making money every day.
Zhong Ling didn't know what kind of mentality he had when he secretly spied on her living conditions from behind?
He didn't want her to live a good life after leaving him, but he also didn't want her to live a bad life. He hoped that her bad life was because she didn't have him. He felt very contradictory, but he just couldn't bear to let go like this.
He wanted to make her regret, to let her see his current situation. He could live well without her, but after she left him, she had a hard time maintaining even the most basic life. This was the price she had to pay for abandoning him so easily.
But in fact, Nan Yan's life was not too hard.
Especially after the news that Zhong Ling was going to get married spread, He Mian came to see her several times.
During this period of time, the two had not seen each other for a long time. The eldest son of the He family, who used to have a flamboyant temper, had become much more reserved and stable, and was no longer as impulsive as before.
He came to her just to apologize and told her something about He Mian and Ruan Xiaoxiao's marriage. Finally, he said to her, "Yan Yan, come with me and leave here. Let's go to another city, or go abroad to relax."
At that moment, He Mian's slender figure was stretched out in the light of the setting sun. He had changed the pendant around his neck, which was the men's silver ring, shining brightly in the afterglow of the setting sun. The man opposite her had a calm and serious expression, without too much emotion between his eyebrows. He just looked at her quietly, and his tone was serious and frank.
But in the end, Nan Yan rejected him.
"……No."
Just a few simple words rejected his feelings again. He Mian couldn't tell what he felt in his heart. It was probably a kind of inexplicable powerlessness and sadness, the kind of discomfort that was not obvious at first, but had a very big impact later.
It made his heart ache. In fact, he could vaguely feel that Yanyan was a little different from before. She used to look at him a little unnaturally, but now she became unusually calm and gentle. He Mian thought in his heart that maybe it was not that she had changed, but that the love she had for him had slowly disappeared.
Maybe her feelings gradually shifted to another person, and the girlfriend who used to love him so much finally stopped liking him.
This realization made He Mian feel a little sad. After being rejected, he did not get angry, but just laughed suddenly. It was not the cold or sarcastic smile he used to have, but a gentle smile with raised eyebrows.
Then he said to her with a gentle look, "Forget it. If you don't agree this time, I'll ask you again next time. One day, you can give me a chance and try it, right?"
Nan Yan really wanted to say that there would never be such a day again.
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On the other hand, as the wedding date approaches, the parents and elders of both the Zhong and Ruan families have begun to prepare for the wedding wholeheartedly.
On the day of the makeup trial, the two of them went together and made an appointment with the makeup artist and stylist in the bridal shop in advance. In the end, Zhong Ling took the happy Ruan Xiaoxiao to the high-end custom bridal shop that seemed to have a fateful connection with them.
This was the shop where Nan Yan later worked.
The wedding dresses displayed in the window have a breathtaking beauty. The crystal white dresses are embellished with glittering gemstones and rhinestones, like a wedding dress woven from a sky full of stars. It is so beautiful that one cannot take their eyes away.
This is a typical European-style gorgeous wedding dress store with two floors. There are many wedding dresses in the store, and the main ones are high-end customized boutiques. There are rental areas and customization areas. However, most of the customers here are wealthy people. No matter how expensive the wedding dress is, it cannot compare to the bride's love.
In other words, they don't really care about the money, but they care about whether they are the only one.
Ruan Xiaoxiao came here to try on makeup today. The store staff naturally recognized the two of them. After all, someone had made an appointment a week ago. And since those who can come here to consume and choose private customized items, the staff certainly know that they are not short of money.
To be honest, she shamelessly begged Zhong Ling for a long time to accompany her to try on makeup and choose a dress before he finally agreed.
Ever since the last quarrel between the two, Ruan Xiaoxiao always felt insecure when facing Zhong Ling. She once thought that Zhong Ling would keep his word and let her uncle send her abroad.
But she didn't expect that when they were having dinner at the Zhong family some time ago, Aunt Zhong casually proposed that they get married. Ruan Xiaoxiao felt embarrassed at first and thought that Zhong Ling would refuse without mercy, but she really didn't expect that this time Zhong Ling didn't object as usual.
Afterwards, the news of their marriage gradually spread. To be honest, Ruan Xiaoxiao felt like she was dreaming during that time.
She always felt that it was unreal.
After she confirmed it again and again, Zhong Ling really agreed to marry her. She felt so sad and moved that she wanted to cry. She didn't expect that after several twists and turns, they would finally reach this point.
Doesn't this also prove that what belongs to her, whether it is a person or something else, will eventually belong to her and no one can take it away from her.
In the next two weeks, she began to get busy with matters related to the marriage. Every time she thought about it, she felt sweet in her heart.
As for the princess, Ruan Xiaoxiao still felt a little alienated. She actually checked the whereabouts of the girl privately. She didn't know why Zhong Ling broke up with her out of the blue, and it seemed that no one knew the reason.
Ruan Xiaoxiao didn't think much about this. She attributed it directly to the fact that Zhong Ling finally saw through her true nature, or realized that they were really not suitable for each other. After all, she was a princess who accompanied drinking, and she would always have the temperament of those nightclubs. Moreover, such girls had almost no bottom line. As long as it was for money, they would do anything.
Therefore, Ruan Xiaoxiao didn't want to think too much about it. She didn't even want to mention the girl's name in front of Zhong Ling. Anyway, it was good that they could break up.
However, at the beginning, Ruan Xiaoxiao still felt a little apologetic. After all, she was the one who caused her to lose her job, and now Zhong Ling had broken up with her.
It is said that she still owes a lot of money.
Ruan Xiaoxiao originally wanted to compensate her some money. After all, she was half responsible for what happened last time.
Although she didn't mean to do it and no real harm was caused in the end, she was still a little scared, so losing some money was not a big deal.
Ruan Xiaoxiao's thoughts were very simple in her heart. She didn't want to complicate the matter. As long as the princess behaved herself and didn't mess with things that didn't belong to her, she would naturally give her a large sum of compensation after she married Zhong Ling. But this matter could be discussed later.
After choosing the wedding dress, the store staff took her to the bridal dressing room and dressing room on the second floor. Ruan Xiaoxiao turned around and glanced at Zhong Ling who was sitting in the lounge reading a magazine.
There was almost no unnecessary expression on his face. His light black eyes revealed a dull light under the refraction of the light. He looked so calm that he didn't look like someone who came here to try on a suit, and it was hard to tell that he had any interest.
Zhong Ling sat quietly on the sofa in a casual posture, with a beautiful wedding photography book spread out on her long legs, and her slender fingers flipping the pages nonchalantly.
Ruan Xiaoxiao noticed that he seemed to have no interest, and she frowned, feeling a little depressed. She originally wanted to take him for a walk, but after thinking it over carefully, she decided to give up.
Anyway, most men act like this when they accompany girls shopping. It's similar when her father accompanies her mother shopping. He always looks impatient and annoyed.
Ruan Xiaoxiao couldn't help laughing out loud, she turned around and said a few words to Zhong Ling, who didn't even raise his head and just said "hmm". Then she followed the staff to the dressing room contentedly.
After Ruan Xiaoxiao left, Zhong Ling expressionlessly closed the exquisite photography exhibition in his hand. He turned his head to the side, and his handsome profile looked as cold as usual under the light.
His eyes slowly scanned every corner of the hall, but he didn't see any familiar figure, so he stood up, spread his legs, and began to walk around the huge hall a few times as if aimlessly. Then, at the corner of a corridor, he saw a wedding dress display stand in a high-end area and saw that familiar figure.
At the moment he saw it, Zhong Ling's face didn't show much emotion. His expression was cold and he just looked at her calmly. He saw that she was holding a small tape measure and a notebook in her hands, measuring and recording the dimensions.
The white curtains hanging in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows were permeated with pale golden sunlight, and the light and shadows were dimly visible. When she walked over, the hair draped behind her head fluttered slightly with her movements.
Zhong Ling watched her walking back and forth. On the small round table beside her was a thin, simple green vase with a bunch of slightly dewy, crushed ice-blue roses in it.
The round wooden table was covered with a lace tablecloth with tassels, and on it were placed jewelry that matched her dress. The gems were blue, forming a sharp contrast with her skin tone. That color would look good on her neck.
The light was shining down from above her head, and she was quietly doing her own thing. This scene inexplicably reminded Zhong Ling of the time when he sent her home for the first time at the station.
Such a beautiful world that belonged to her alone made Zhong Ling feel unwilling. It seemed that he had never entered her affairs or her heart.
It wasn't that he didn't want to, but that she didn't want to. He approached her countless times, and was pushed away by her without leaving a trace countless times.
This time, Zhong Ling walked towards her again with a blank expression. He actually didn't know why he walked towards her. But after he walked towards her and saw her, he had nothing to say because he didn't know what to say and because the last time they broke up, it wasn't a very pleasant experience.
Even now, when Zhong Ling thinks about those things, he still feels resentment and unwillingness, as well as a hint of malice.
There was a clear sound of leather shoes beside me.
A guest walked over slowly.
Nan Yan was bending down to carefully smooth out the wrinkles on the hem of her dress. She didn't turn around, but just said, "Hello, this is the custom-made area. If you like anything, feel free to take a look."
The pair of dark leather shoes stopped beside her.
"Well, I want you to help my fiancée pick out some custom-made wedding dresses."
The man stood behind her, his white fingers gently hooked around the crushed ice blue rose in the vase, and the faint fragrance slowly spread in his palm.
Zhong Ling's face was calm. When he lowered his head, a strand of his well-groomed black hair fell down, hanging loosely between his eyebrows. His eyebrows and eyes were indifferent, and there was a faint trace of blood between his lips. He looked a lot colder.
She no longer had the gentle, elegant and approachable feeling she had in the past, nor did she have the crazy, resentful and out-of-control feeling she had when they broke up. Zhong Ling now looked calm and indifferent, and when he saw her, he looked as calm as still water, without any ripples.
When Nan Yan heard that voice, her body paused for a moment. She turned around, and the moment she saw the other person, Zhong Ling could clearly see a flash of surprise in her eyes, as well as a hint of indescribable emotion.
The two of them just stared at each other, and no one spoke. In the end, Nan Yan was the first to lower her head and look away.
This is a wedding dress shop. How else could we meet in such a place? After all, he couldn't be here to see her. If that wasn't the case, then he was here to pick out wedding dresses.
Moreover, she did not ignore what the other party had just said, helping his fiancée to pick out some suitable dresses, so Nan Yan lowered her head slightly and looked away, and said softly, "What style does your fiancée like?"
When she looked at him calmly, there was no emotion in her eyes. She showed no sign of being angry when he mentioned his fiancée. It was as if she saw an unfamiliar guest. She just glanced at him and then looked away indifferently.
Zhong Ling suddenly felt a lot of resentment accumulated in his heart.
He pinched the branch in his palm, as if he was back to that day when he was on the verge of losing control. No matter when, when facing the person in front of him, he always had a feeling of powerlessness, and all his original calmness was gradually broken.
He didn't know why. He clearly said that to irritate her, but her indifferent look, not only did not show any sign of anger, but it made the sadness and unwillingness in his chest grow deeper and deeper, so deep that it could not be removed, with resentment and a kind of coldness intertwined.
After Nan Yan finished speaking, she turned around and went about her own business. She had no intention of continuing the conversation, but even if she ignored her, the person behind her clearly didn't want to let it go.
Zhong Ling broke the flower in his hand. Just as he was about to say something, a staff member appeared from nowhere beside him. She was holding a complete white suit in her hand and walked over with an obviously attentive attitude.
"Mr. Zhong, so you are here."
"I've been looking for you for a long time. By the way, these two groom's suits were selected for you by Miss Ruan just now. She said they would match her wedding dress better. She wanted you to try them on to see if they match the two wedding dresses she selected."
After hearing what the staff member said, Zhong Ling turned around and casually glanced at the clothes in her hands, but in fact his eyes were always focused on the reaction of the person opposite him.
He noticed that when the other party heard the title "Miss Ruan", the pen in her hand seemed to pause for a moment, but it seemed to be his illusion.
Because there was no expression on her face, Zhong Ling could even feel that her attitude towards him had become colder than before, not even to the point of being perfunctory.
The fingers hanging at his sides were slightly clenched, Zhong Ling lowered his brows, and suddenly felt gloomy and depressed in his heart.
But before he could say anything, the clerk beside him smiled respectfully and said, "Mr. Zhong, the dressing room is just in front. I'll take you there to change your clothes."
Zhong Ling looked at the clothes in the staff's hand expressionlessly. He actually had no intention of changing clothes. However, when his eyes touched Nan Yan standing beside him, he suddenly said in a light tone,
"No need for you to lead the way, let her take me there."
He turned his head and gestured to Nan Yan beside him.
As soon as these words were spoken, the two people in front of him were stunned for a moment. The employee glanced at Wen Nanyan who was standing next to him. This girl was a new employee recently. Under normal circumstances, it was not strange for the customer to designate an employee.
However, in this industry, whoever can serve customers and make orders can get an extra commission. The employee was obviously unwilling to accept this, so he smiled and continued:
"Mr. Zhong, you don't know, this girl is new, she doesn't know anything, and she's not professional enough, and she's not familiar with our store. Let me take you to the men's locker room, where we have prepared coffee and some snacks for you..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the other party.
"I want her. Don't you understand what I'm saying?"
Zhong Ling turned his head and looked at the employee who refused to resign. His face was dark, calm and indifferent, without any unnecessary emotions. His tone was even very calm, but it gave people an inexplicable pressure and strength that made it impossible to refuse.
"Whether she is familiar or not is none of my business. If her service is not good, I can complain to her. You don't need to tell me how to choose. Is it clear now?"
The employee opened his mouth, with obvious embarrassment on his face.
She didn't know that Mr. Zhong had such a bad temper, and she didn't know if he would complain to her. She definitely couldn't afford to offend these customers, and she didn't know that her words just now upset the boss.
Nan Yan, who was standing by, reacted first. She put the notebook in her hand on the table, then walked over to the colleague and carefully took the clothes from him. She looked at him and said gently,
"Mr. Zhong, please come with me first. The fitting room is on the right. I will help you tidy up."
Zhong Ling followed with a cold expression. He didn't know if it was because the two of them were too quiet, which made him feel unwilling. So when he reached the door, he couldn't help but sneer, "You are quite helpful?"
He could see that the woman was rejecting him just now, but he didn't expect her to tolerate this. Did she leave him just to live this kind of life? She had to endure all kinds of harassment and contempt from customers every day, but she still refused to be with him?
Nan Yan tilted her head to look at him, with a faint look, as if she was a little surprised why he said such a thing, then she lowered her head and smiled, "Mr. Zhong, don't you know? People like us who have no money and no power are all like this."
"It is not shameful to earn money to support a family, but some people take advantage of their wealth and power to trample on other people's lives and self-esteem at will, and those who feel no guilt at all are probably the ones who feel the most guilty."
Her tone was calm, and there was a gentleness in her voice.
After he finished speaking, the footsteps behind him paused for a moment. After a moment, she heard a sneer from behind. His tone changed significantly, and he spoke coldly,
"Are you being sarcastic?"
Nan Yan turned her head to look at him, and saw the resentment and uncontrollable anger in his eyes. He tried his best to remain calm, but his tone still revealed a hint of unwillingness, "Why, are you blaming me for this again?"
"Didn't you want me first?"
His voice became noticeably higher, even with a hint of anger. Fortunately, this was a high-end customization area with good privacy. Not many people were around, and no one could hear what he said.
However, even after hearing what he said, Nan Yan did not react much. She just lowered her head, said sorry, and then went into the locker room with her clothes.
The men's locker room is very similar to the lounge, with a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror outside and a gray-white wooden table behind it, on which are freshly brewed coffee and snacks, as well as some magazines.
Nan Yan put the two sets of clothes in her hands into the dressing room. Seeing her reaction, Zhong Ling felt ironic. It was obvious that she was unwilling to give him even a chance from the beginning to the end. What qualifications did she have to say such words now?
A chill suddenly surged in his heart, and his eyes turned cold. Finally, he sneered and walked into the locker room in that compartment.
After Nan Yan saw him go in, she turned around and was about to leave.
However, she didn't know if the people in the room had calculated the time precisely, because when she turned around and was about to leave, she heard a sound coming from the locker room.
"Come in."
Perhaps fearing that she might misunderstand and refuse to come in, Zhong Ling added, "Help."
His voice was cold and clear, without any difference in tone.
Nan Yan paused, she looked up and saw that the door was ajar, or rather, it had never been closed from the beginning. She hesitated and did not move. Although it was normal to help customers with their clothes and makeup in a bridal shop, the relationship between the two was obviously not good. Who knew if he would do anything excessive?
So Nan Yan just stood there without moving.
The person inside the room was getting impatient and sneered, "What are you dithering about? What, can't you accept it? If you can't accept it, don't do it."
There was a hint of sneer in his tone.
"Wen Nanyan, if you don't want to do this job, I can help you now."
Perhaps these words had some effect. Nan Yan pinched her fingers and pushed open the door. The person standing inside threw a belt to her. The leather material accidentally hit the back of her hand, making a slight sound.
Nan Yan hissed softly, and her fingers shrank subconsciously.
Zhong Ling seemed to realize that the force just now was a bit too strong. He frowned and glanced over.
He didn't know if it was because her skin was too white, but he saw a slight redness on the back of her hand. However, he suppressed the discomfort in his heart and forced himself to look away.
"The zipper won't work. Come over here and try."
Nan Yan was stunned after hearing this. She couldn't help but frowned and looked up at him without saying anything. When Zhong Ling saw that she didn't say anything, his eyes turned cold.
"Why, you don't want to?"
There was no expression on his face. He lowered his head to look at his waist and said in a cold tone, "It's not like I haven't touched it before. Are you still worried that I will do something to you?"
Nan Yan pursed her lips, her face obviously embarrassed. This person was obviously deliberately making things difficult for her. She clenched her fingers slightly, and after a while slowly loosened them.
Finally, she let out a sigh, as if relieved, walked over slowly, and then reached out to the front of his pants.
Zhong Ling stood there, staring at her quietly.
Seeing her hands reaching out to him and the increasingly obvious red marks on the back of her hands, his brows unconsciously wrinkled again.
The zipper really couldn't be pulled up. Nan Yan tried twice but failed. She didn't know if it was because of the position, but her fingers always easily rubbed the bulge in the front. She could vaguely see the gray pure cotton underwear inside. It rubbed every time she pulled it. If this bastard didn't react, Nan Yan would almost doubt whether he was doing it.
In the end, the thin and soft fabric was bulging, and Nan Yan's fingers trembled slightly.
After the zipper was finally pulled up, she was about to withdraw her hand when the other person suddenly grabbed her wrist. Nan Yan slapped the back of his hand hard.
"Let go."
Nan Yan turned her head and looked at him.
"Do you dislike me so much?"
Zhong Ling saw the alienation and indifference in her eyes. Even though he had prepared himself to be abandoned by her, he still felt a sense of suffocation at this moment.
Zhong Ling's resentment burst out, and the aura around him suddenly became extremely cold and powerful. The force holding her wrist became tighter and tighter, "But we have already slept together, what's the point of pretending now? Don't you just want money? I can give you a lot of money, just tell me, how much do you want to be with..."
“Pah—”
Nan Yan raised her hand and slapped him hard. The slap was so hard that he turned his head away, and a red mark quickly appeared on his fair and handsome face.
Zhong Ling did not resist. There was a dark light in his eyes as he stared at her coldly.
Nan Yan looked at him with red eyes, "Let go."
Zhong Ling saw the resentment in her eyes, and at that moment, all his impulsive emotions froze, and the words he was about to say were stuck in his throat.
After a long while, he finally let go of her hand.
Trying her best to calm the regret welling up in her chest, she finally lowered her head and said, "I just want to ask you one question, Wen Nanyan, during the time you were with me, did you ever have any feelings for me in your heart?"
Nan Yan clenched her fingers and lowered her head slightly. Under the dim light, Zhong Ling heard her low response:
"Mr. Zhong is about to get married. Is it still meaningful to say this now? I just want to congratulate Mr. Zhong and Miss Ruan on their happy marriage. I will return the money to you as soon as possible in the future."
There was a sense of rejection of him in her words.
You don't even have to think about it to know what she means.
Zhong Ling suddenly felt ridiculous. Perhaps the sweetness and happiness during that time were all his imagination from the beginning to the end, and the person in front of him never had any feelings for him from the beginning to the end.
He chuckled at himself.
Zhong Ling closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, all the emotions in his eyes were restrained, and his face turned cold. He then picked up his coat and opened the door, saying something calmly before leaving.
"Well, thank you for your congratulations. I hope that as you wish, my fiancée and I will live happily in the future."
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After Nan Yan walked out, they saw Ruan Xiaoxiao, who had already put on makeup, standing in the hall. Zhong Ling was standing beside her, leaning over to listen to what she was saying.
The two of them were wearing matching dresses and looked like a handsome and beautiful newlywed couple.
Ruan Xiaoxiao's original focus was on Zhong Ling's face. When she saw the red mark on his face, she was obviously distressed. However, when she turned around and saw Nan Yan walking out of the locker room, her expression froze for a moment.
Her eyes moved between Nan Yan and her fiancé. For some reason, she suddenly felt uneasy.
She always felt that something must have happened between them, otherwise how could there be a slap mark on Zhong Ling's face? He even said that he accidentally hurt himself when he was swatting a mosquito, how could that be possible?
Ruan Xiaoxiao suddenly felt like crying, and a faint sour feeling welled up in her eyes. Why? Why did this woman always haunt her?
She was about to get married, so why did she still show up? Couldn't she just hide away quietly in a corner? Why was she always making such a fuss?
No, this can't go on any longer.
This was the marriage she had been looking forward to since she was a teenager. How could she let others destroy this hard-earned relationship? No one could interfere with this marriage.
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