The Reluctant Bride

If Xuanyuanzhen would really punish herself, would she worry about him? Isn't this ridiculous?

No, it's not funny at all. Tang Yanan thought of Zheng Qimei's reaction just now. She didn't let herself go to see the doctor, and it was all clear.

She seemed to be worried about him and cared about him. Some unspeakable emotions were surging in my heart. Tang Yanan looked at Zheng Qimei's face, and her little face was very pale after she had just shed so much blood. At this moment, he was holding his body and looking at him.

A weird flash suddenly flashed across the face that had always been cold. Looking at Zheng Qimei's face, he said lightly: "If you feel pain, you can go to the inner room to rest."

Zheng Qimei shook her head and wanted to refuse, but because her body had lost too much blood just now, she nursed Xiao Nian again. At this time, she felt weak.

She stood up before she wanted to leave. But he didn't prevent his body from getting weak, and sat back.

Tang Yanan's eyes flashed a bit of disapproval when seeing her look. Stepping forward, his long arm stretched out to pick her up, and led her to the room.

"Xiao Nian." Zheng Qimei was anxious, and looked at her son in the cart: "I can't sleep."

"You sleep, I will take care of him." Tang Yanan was surprised when he said this. He hates children most. She would say something like this and want to help her take care of her children?

In the next second, he saw the expression on Zheng Qimei's face suddenly relaxed. He closed his eyes and leaned his face on his shoulder. He hugged her into his room and put her on the bed before he wanted to let go.

The word she uttered softly made him freeze there.

"Tang Yanan, you didn't kill me. It's good."

After saying this, Zheng Qimei, who was extremely tired, fell asleep. Looking outside, the sky was already dark. He stood up straight and looked at the woman who was sleeping on the bed.

Slightly narrowed his eyes. Of course he didn't kill her. In this world, how many people are not afraid of life and death?

However, Zheng Qimei gave her a different feeling. Her surprise did not seem to be the reason he was afraid of death, but another. what is it?

He didn't know, he couldn't tell. It just feels weird.

That weird feeling made him uncomfortable, turned around, and he left, not allowing himself to think about the things that were there or not.

Out of the living room, Xiao Nian slept soundly on the cart. That little face looked very familiar, yes, he was like Zheng Qimei, which would naturally make him feel familiar.

But apart from being like Zheng Qimei, the area between the cheeks and eyebrows feels like another person. I don't know if it's like a child's father.

Think of Zheng Qimei to be someone else's junior and third. A very uncomfortable emotion suddenly arose in my heart.

She runs a shop and business is good. It's okay to see her family background, and she shouldn't worry about money. Why be a third party, there is only one possibility, she loves that man.

My heart suddenly felt sick again. The uncomfortable mood came very strange. He had such emotions for the first time.

Standing up, not letting himself tangled down, he went to the kitchen to get some food.

When I was cooking, I thought about Xuanyuanzhen again, and he believed in Xuanyuanzhen in his heart, and believed that he would not punish himself for this reason. But since he didn't kill Zheng Qimei after all, would he be disappointed? Does it mean that he won't let himself stay in Longtang anymore?

He has a kind of dependence on Xuanyuanzhen. Believe him instinctively, believing that he will not hurt himself or deceive himself. If you can’t stay in Longtang...

In such entanglement, Tang Yanan casually made something to eat, and after solving the problem of his stomach, he went out of the living room again, and the little baby was still sleeping.

He looked at the child's sleeping face. Just looking at it like this, my heart is extremely calm. Until there was a sound behind him.

He turned around, Zheng Qimei didn't know when she woke up, she came out, looked at Tang Yanan, and was relieved when she glanced over Xiao Nian on the cart.

I just had a dream, that Tang Yanan killed Xiao Nian. That fear made her sleep no longer.

"Are you awake?" Tang Yanan stood up and looked at the time. It was already ten o'clock in the evening.

"Yeah." Zheng Qimei nodded, walked to the cart and glanced at her son, took out her bag behind the cart, and took out her mobile phone. Sure enough, there were more than a dozen missed calls.

She called back on the phone and explained to her mother that she had met a friend who loved children and wanted to stay with this friend for a few days.

I hung up the phone and looked at Tang Yanan: "I have this hand, so I can’t go home temporarily. If it’s not convenient for you, I can go to the hotel.

Tang Yanan kept silent, his eyes swept across Zheng Qimei's hands, and his deep eyes were a little bit of disapproval.

"How do you stay in a hotel by yourself?"

"There is always a way." Zheng Qimei bit her lip. In fact, she knew it was inconvenient. Just: "I don't want to trouble you."

It is one thing that Tang Yanan didn't really kill her. But he didn't think of himself. In his heart, she was not important after all. Therefore, she doesn't think she has a reason to stay.

trouble?

Tang Yanan glanced at her, faintly: "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat?"

"I..." Zheng Qimei wanted to shake her head, her stomach was very uncoordinated with a noise, her face flushed, her expression was a bit embarrassing. The corners of Tang Ya'an's lips rose a little inexplicably.

Turned around, went into the kitchen, and got something to eat.

When Zheng Qimei saw the bowl of noodles on the table, she froze for a while, raised her head and looked at Tang Yanan, did not speak, and sat quietly to eat.

Tang Yanan looked at her and suddenly felt that this image before him seemed to have been seen somewhere. It seems that he had done this before, watching Zheng Qimei eating.

When did that happen? Why is he not impressed at all?

While he was thinking, Zheng Qimei had already solved the bowl of noodles. Putting down his chopsticks and looking at Tang Yanan, there was a feeling similar to pleading in his eyes.

"Tang Yanan. Don't go back to the U.S., stop killing people for Xuanyuanzhen, okay?"

It doesn't matter if he can't remember himself for the rest of his life. But she really didn't want to watch him become a tool for Xuanyuanzhen to kill. That's so sad.

Tang Yanan said nothing. If he didn't work for Xuanyuanzhen, he couldn't figure out what he would do.

"Tang Yanan, would you agree to me?"

Tang Yanan looked at the pleading in Zheng Qimei’s eyes and stood up: "Who are you? Why should I listen to you?"

My heart hurt again, Zheng Qimei bit her lip and couldn't say a word. Yes, who is she, why should Tang Yanan listen to her?

Zheng Qimei's mood suddenly fell to the bottom, stood up, went to the living room to see Xiao Nian.

Tang Yanan didn't like her look, she didn't like her look.

After clearing the bowl, he went to the living room and looked at Qimei Zheng who was sitting on the sofa: "If your hand hurts, go to sleep. I will look at him."

Zheng Qimei didn’t look at him, and she never looked away from her son’s face: “Tang Yanan. I didn’t want you to listen to me. You are not a hard-hearted person. Can’t you give up? If you don’t go to the United States, you will stay in China, and you will stay in City C. You can also live well, you...

"Besides, believe it or not, I really killed you?" Tang Yanan's voice successfully shut up Zheng Qimei. Her expression is full of bitterness. I stopped looking at him, stood up and pushed Xiao Nian back to the room to sleep.

When she passed by Tang Yanan, she faintly said, "I have disturbed you during this period. Don't worry, I will leave when I get better. It won't cause you trouble.

After saying this, Zheng Qimei returned to the room.

Tang Yanan sat there still, and the strange emotions in his heart became more and more obvious. He furrowed his eyebrows deeply, he chose to suppress that emotion and never thought of it again.

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Zheng Qimei did not go home, but stayed in Tang Yanan's villa.

Xiao Nian has only been a little over two months old, except for sleep, she eats. Basically it will not add any trouble to her. She asked the clerk in her store to bring her clothes.

Other things are fine, but feeding and bathing every day is very troublesome.

The second day she lived here, she felt that the injury on her hand was a little better, and wanted to take a bath, but found that her hand was injured and there was nothing she could do. Finally thought of a way. Get a plastic bag, put the bread on your arm, then hold it up and wash it with one hand.

Although it hurts a bit, it's fine to cope. But helping Xiao Nian take a bath is more troublesome.

First of all, Tang Yanan doesn't have a big bathtub for children. She can only put her son in the bathtub to wash. Secondly, one of her hands is injured. If she wants to wash, she needs to support her back with her hand.

At this time, Tang Yanan could only help. She admitted that she was selfish and asked him to help.

She thought he refused, but she didn't expect him to refuse. Help her take a bath for Xiao Nian. Although there was some reluctance on his face, he was still cooperative. ‘

Under her guidance, bathe the child step by step. Changing the diaper, he should be angry, he should leave, but every time, with a begging look at Qimei Zheng, he didn't leave, but stayed instead.

Do everything she wants him to do.

At the end, I gradually got used to it. When it was the fourth day, he was very proficient in holding Xiao Nian. Including changing diapers for Xiao Nian, holding him to help her breastfeed. Helping Xiao Nian take a bath, all the movements are very skilled.

During the day, she sleeps and takes the baby. Sometimes when he wakes up, he sits in the living room. Two people did not speak. He often looked at her with that deep gaze.

She didn't understand his gaze and chose to ignore it. In her heart, Tang Yanan didn't even recover the memory when he raised the gun at herself, so I believe he won't recover in the future.

If this is the case, then she doesn't think about him anymore, or forget it. When she gets better, she will be two people irrelevant to him.

One week passed quickly, and Zheng Qimei's hand injury was almost healed. On this day, watching Tang Yanan take apart the gauze on her arm, watched her injury, and bandaged her again.

"The wound is almost healed."

His voice is still so cold, as if talking about other people. Zheng Qimei nodded: "Thank you."

thank? Her injury was caused by herself. She actually thanked him? Tang Yanan felt weird to the extreme in his heart, not only weird, but also ironic.

"If you have no major problems, I will send you back."

"No need." Zheng Qimei refused: "I can go back by myself, I don't need you to send it."

If I let my mother see that Tang Yanan is back, I'm afraid I have to worry and think more.

"Whatever you want." Tang Yanan didn't move, stood up, and looked at Xiao Nian in the cart. After only a few days, he felt that he was a little older. Children, carefree, eat every day except sleep. I am really happy.

Zheng Qimei stood up: "Then if it's okay, I'll go back."

For seven days, there was nothing more, Zheng Qimei was about to leave with the car. Tang Yanan followed her, followed her out the door, and stopped her when she wanted to call a taxi.

"I'll take you back."

Zheng Qimei was stunned, Tang Yanan had already put Xiao Nian's stroller into the car. After she was taken aback, she followed him into the car.

Holding Xiao Nian tightly, Zheng Qimei felt infinite emotion in her heart. This child has never seen his father since birth. He almost died by his father's gun.

Finally survived, but still can't have fatherly love. Looking at her son, she thought he was very pitiful.

The car stopped downstairs at Zheng Qimei's house in silence all the way. When she got out of the car, Tang Yanan followed, helped her get out of the car, and watched her put her son back on the stroller.

"Tang Yanan." Before Zheng Qimei was about to enter the door, she looked at Tang Yanan: "Can you not go back to Xuanyuanzhen's side? He is really not a good person."

Tang Yanan didn't like to hear her say bad things about Xuanyuanzheng, and he twisted his eyebrows: "Don't think that if I didn't really kill you, you can make demands of me."

She has no qualifications. Zheng Qimei was stunned for a moment, a wry smile appeared on her lips. Looking at Tang Yanan, he finally nodded: "I understand, I know, I won't say it anymore. You go. Good luck."

Abandoning this sentence, she turned and left, and did not go to see Tang Yanan again.

With the sound of the car leaving, I only felt that my heart was cold again. Looking at his son who is sleeping soundly in the cart. There was a slight sadness between the eyebrows.

In seven days, her happiness is only seven days. At the expense of her being shot. Got seven days of happiness. Is it a luxury for her?

Enough, seven days, she can already remember her life. So be it.

Step forward, pushing Xiao Nian upstairs. Don’t be sad or sad about things you’ve known for a long time. You are Qimei Zheng, the Qimei Zheng who cannot be defeated. There is a thread.

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Tang Yanan hadn't entered the door yet, and when he was about to open the door, his expression condensed, and he sensitively found something wrong.

The body pressed against the door panel. He reached for the place where the gun was placed behind his waist, drew the gun at the fastest speed, opened the door, and pointed the muzzle into the door.

When he saw the person sitting inside, he was stunned and put the gun away.

Aaron sat on the sofa with his legs folded, and when he saw him entering the door, his expression was a bit disapproving.

"Tang Shao, you disappointed Young Master too much."

Tang Yanan stood still. Seeing Along without expression, "I will explain to the young master."

"Explanation?" Along shook his head: "Master won't listen to your explanation. You can't kill a woman or a child. What qualifications do you have to stay in Longtang?"

Aaron doesn't understand now, what the young master is thinking, although Longtang also has a special killer, but generally it only targets some foreign gangs/dao organizations, this time it actually faced a woman...

"I said. I will explain to the young master."

Tang Yanan's tone was neither humble nor overbearing, and there was no fear on Aaron's face. Along snorted coldly.

"Do you think Master will give you a chance to explain?"

What do you mean? Tang Yanan stood there motionless, with a cold aura.

"Master said, let you go back to America, don't interfere with this matter."

After Aaron finished speaking, he added: "I will complete this mission. You can rest assured that I will not be like you."

Tang Yanan clenched his hands into fists, and followed Aaron to complete many "tasks." How could I not know how ruthless Aaron was against the enemy.

The eyebrows were twisted almost imperceptibly, the woman he had just let go. Aaron will take her life? Then he might as well do it himself before, at least, at least Zheng Qimei, pain once.

"You don't need to do it." Tang Yanan looked at Aaron: "You go back. I will tell the young master that I will complete the task."

"Are you sure?" Aaron stood up and walked in front of Tang Yanan: "I don't want to take your credit in front of the young master. But Tang Shao, I hope you understand that our Longtang rules are like this. If you are No, just switch to someone who can. You know what I mean?"

"I know," Tang Yanan said blankly: "I can. Please rest assured, Master."

"Okay." Aaron nodded: "Then I'll wait for your good news. You must know that the patience of the young master is limited."

After saying this, Aaron patted him on the shoulder and left.

Tang Yanan sat down on the sofa, his face solemn, and froze there motionless. He glanced over the coffee table, where there was a small bell, which was originally on the cart.

Two days ago, when Xiao Nian was crying non-stop, Zheng Qimei took it down and teased Xiao Nian to stop him crying.

He held Xiao Nian and rang a bell in one hand. That scene seemed to be engraved in Tang Ya'an's mind. He suddenly discovered that he remembered every expression and every movement of Zheng Qimei. .

Feeling a little upset. Shake his head to prevent those things from interfering or disturbing him. If Aaron goes out, Zheng Qimei and her child will definitely die. Except for him doing it himself...

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When Zheng Qimei saw Tang Yanan appearing at the entrance of her store, she was taken aback, put Xiao Nian into the cart, she quickly went out, reaching out and pushing Tang Yanan's body.

"What are you doing? You go quickly."

After a while, my mother will come over. It would be bad if she saw Tang Yanan here.

Tang Yanan didn't move, looking at Zheng Qimei's face, what was she worried about?

Zheng Qimei saw that he was not moving, she was anxious, and pushed him again: "Go away, don't show up here."

As soon as the words fell, she suddenly stopped and looked at Tang Yanan blankly: "You, have you changed your mind?"

I didn't want to kill her, but now I change my mind and want to kill her, right? Is that so?

Her face was full of shock, loss, disappointment, and she couldn't believe it. Tang Yanan could see those emotions without hiding them.

The corners of his lips pressed into a straight line, and he shook his head: "No. I didn't change my mind."

"Then, then you..."

"Just passing by." Tang Yanan said something that surprised herself. But the emotions in Zheng Qimei's eyes became overwhelmed.

"Road, passing by?"

His villa, at least an hour's drive away from his shop, he said passing by?

"not welcome?"

He let her a yard, shouldn't she be grateful to herself, at least don't need to see him like seeing a ghost?

Zheng Qimei's expression was a bit awkward, she looked left and right, she had no acquaintances, nor her mother. The body takes a step back.

"You, come in and sit down."

Later, you must tell the two shop assistants not to let them tell their mother. Otherwise, she really didn't know how to explain to her mother. The last time I walked for a week, my mother was puzzled.

Thought she had a new boyfriend again. The words are full of temptation. And she didn't want her mother to misunderstand.

Tang Yanan came in and looked at Zheng Qimei's shop. When the clerk saw him, his eyes flashed a bit of shock, and they went to work separately.

Zheng Qimei didn't care about them, and asked Tang Yanan to sit down and poured him a glass of water: "Drink water."

Tang Yanan didn't drink water, just looked at Zheng Qimei. Some thoughts flashed in his eyes. He said that he would do it, so he could delay it for a while and prevent Aaron from doing it himself.

However, he can only delay for a while, it is impossible to keep Aaron from doing it.

So if you want to make Zheng Qimei all right, you can only...

"Are you leaving City C."

His words made Zheng Qimei stunned, a little puzzled: "What do you mean?"

"You know someone wants to kill you, so why don't you leave?" Tang Yanan didn't believe Zheng Qimei could not think of it: "Leave here."

Zheng Qimei understood that today Tang Yanan didn't pass by at all, but deliberately warned herself.

There shouldn't be expectations, but I couldn't help feeling a little bit of joy, some expectation, and some moving.

"You, are you worried about me?"

Tang Yanan didn't miss the emotion on her face, her resolute face flashed a bit uncomfortable, and turned to look outside: "Since you didn't die under my gun, then live well."

Even if he doesn't look at himself, Zheng Qimei can hear what he means. There was a warm current in my heart, and I sat down beside Tang Yanan and took her hand.

"Asian. Thank you."

Putting her hand on his own, Tang Yanan's palm felt a weird sensation, and he pulled his hand back uncomfortably. The expression is still cold.

"Don't thank me. I just don't want to see you die innocently."

Zheng Qimei looked at the hand he took out, bit her lip, stopped talking, and sat beside him. After thinking for a while, he finally said softly: "I'm not going."

Her words made Tang Yanan turn his eyes back to her.

She looked at him with a certain determination: "I won't leave. If he really wants my life, even if you don't kill me, someone else will kill me."

Even if she wasn't particularly clear about Xuanyuanzhen's abilities, at least she didn't know anything about it. She knows very well, now she is taking the child, where can she go?

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How would Tang Shaohui choose?

Six thousand words have been updated. Continue tomorrow. Those who are willing to support, thank you. Not willing, Xinyue did not force it.

I hope the story is complete. Hope you all like it.

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