The Reluctant Bride

"Sister Zheng." Tang Yanan watched her get closer to the man, and anger flashed in his eyes: "Come here."

The lowered voice has already revealed his anger. Zheng Qimei knew that he was angry, but she didn't intend to listen to him: "I decided to find a father for Xiao Nian. Guan Li is a very good candidate. If you want to, you can bless me, and leave if you don't."

Xiao Nian's father? blessing?

Tang Yanan stepped forward and punched Guan Li in the face.

He is strong. With a click, Guan Li's body flew out and hit the guardrail on the side of the road. The corners of his mouth bleed all at once.

"Tang Yanan." Zheng Qimei didn't expect him to do it as soon as he came: "You, why are you hitting someone? Do you want to be so savage?"

It's really black to hit people as soon as you get up. Who does he think he is?

She was angry, but he stretched out his hand at this moment, trapped her in his arms, and almost half-held her towards his car.

Zheng Qimei was in a hurry. Although Xiao Nian is weaned, she doesn't need her to take care of her. What does this Tang Yanan want to do?

"You let me go, did you hear?"

Tang Yanan didn't let go, and forcibly stuffed Zheng Qimei into the car, got in the car quickly, and left.

"Tang Yanan." Zheng Qimei was so angry, she patted the car door, wanting Tang Yanan to let herself go. But his face is very ugly.

A cold face, like the ice of the twelfth lunar month.

Zheng Qimei was shocked by his face for a while, and she couldn't speak.

She didn't know that Tang Ya'an had been a killer for more than ten years, as long as he released his aura, he would naturally exude murderous aura. If he doesn't hide it, that kind of aura is definitely not something ordinary people can withstand.

"Tang Yanan. I want to get off." Zheng Qimei bit her lip, her voice became a little quieter, Tang Yanan's eyes came over, and her momentum was now reduced. Turning his face to look out the window, he stopped talking.

She didn't speak, Tang Yanan could just drive safely, and the car stopped at the door of his villa.

Tang Yanan got out of the car first, opened the door and glanced at Zheng Qimei. The meaning of that look was very obvious. Zheng Qimei didn't want to get off the car, but the situation is better than others.

Taking a step back, she believes in her heart that Tang Yanan will never hurt herself. With this idea, she is no longer afraid.

Wrong pressure pro. Get out of the car, followed Tang Yanan and entered the door, she wanted to see. What does he want to do.

Just standing in the door, the door slammed shut behind her, and she felt her waist tighten. Tang Yanan's body was heavily hugged into his arms. In the next second, the masculine breath rushing into her breath. She opened her mouth to scream, but gave him a chance.

Outrageous lips and tongue. Domineering plunder.

This kiss is familiar and strange. Zheng Qimei could not respond. Such Tang Yanan is also familiar and unfamiliar. She didn't know how to react, she could only rely on instinct. Let him kiss and hold.

She even forgot to breathe, her face flushed. Until he finally let go of her, she gasped for breath. .

He closed his eyes and worked hard to calm his heartbeat.

The heartbeat calmed down, but anger came up. What is this guy doing? I didn't show up for more than a month, and when I came out, I hit and tied people again.

What is he doing now? Who does he think of himself?

angry. Extremely angry. A huge anger surged in my heart. She raised her hand unbearably, and greeted him with her face.

His hand was stopped in mid-air. Tang Yanan squeezed her hand.

"Tang Yanan."

The wrist was pinched so much pain, Zheng Qimei stared at him unconvinced, her eyes almost bursting into flames: "Let go of me."

"That man is not a good person." Tang Yanan's complexion was not very good, and his bronzed face was stained a little uncomfortable: "Stay away from that man."

"Not a good person?" Zheng Qimei snorted coldly, "He's not a good person? Are you?"

"Sister Zheng." Compared with that scumbag, he considered himself much better.

"He is not a good person, at least he wouldn't shoot me." Zheng Qimei shook off his hand vigorously and took a step back, but behind the door was the door panel. She has nowhere to go.

"Sister Zheng." Tang Yanan didn't understand, what on earth was she struggling with?

Obviously when he shot, she said she didn't hate him. He has recovered his memory now, she should not be happy, she should be happy. Should I stay with him?

"That man is really not a good person." He thought about the information he had collected during this period: "He was gambling outside and owed a debt. I don't know where I heard that your current store is in your name. So I came to you again. He was for your money."

"He doesn't love you at all. He hasn't broken up with the original woman. He just wants to lie to you for money together. Even if you have ever found a man, you don't need to be with such a scumbag?"

He, who has always been reticent, said such a long string to her for the first time. But Zheng Qimei was not happy at all.

What does he mean by this? Co-authored him because Guan Li was too scumbag? If Guan Li is not scumbag, would he not react like this today?

Taking a step back, if there is a man who is good enough and good enough today, is he going to just give up like this? Don't fight anymore?

That anger in my heart. Zheng Qimei simply wanted to strangle this **** man.

This is really not a speculation. She turned around and didn't want to stay for a second. She opened the door and wanted to leave. Before her hand touched the doorknob, Tang Yanan turned around again.

He stared at her face, taking her reaction as thinking of the man in his heart: "Sister Zheng, that man is really a bastard. He is..."

"You're the bastard." Zheng Qimei snorted coldly, her anger reached its climax: "Which man do you care about me with? You care about me with a scumbag or a good man. Does this have anything to do with you? Even if he lied to me all my money, I am happy. I am happy. What does it have to do with you? Who are you? What qualifications do you have to say these things? You say it, you say it."

"Sister Zheng." Tang Yanan was annoyed by her string of questions. This woman is really a dog biting Lu Dongbin and she doesn't know good people.

"Don't forget, I am your husband. We have not divorced yet."

"If you want to get a divorce, please be with you at any time."

"Don't think about it." If she wants to divorce him with that scumbag, unless he is dead. I was angry, and I didn't know what I was angry with. He lowered his head and kissed her lips again.

This kiss is generally punishing, not gentle, even a bit rough. Between lips and teeth, Zheng Qimei only felt that her lips hurt. He pressed his big hand tightly around her waist, she couldn't twist, she could only bear it.

At the end of the kiss, her lips were red and swollen, the skin was frayed, and a little bloodshot appeared.

Tang Yanan looked at her red and swollen lips, feeling a little guilty in her heart, but couldn't say an apology. Look at the stubbornness on her face.

"Sister Zheng. I said, let me take care of you."

"Thank you. No need." Zheng Qimei thinks that it is also very good for now. At least, without him, she can still live her own life, without a man to point her fingers at herself.

"Sister Zheng. Do you have to be so stubborn?"

"Tang Yanan." Zheng Qimei felt tired, really tired. This man didn't know what he was doing: "Yes. I am your wife and Xiao Nian is your son. You said you want to take care of me? But why should I let you take care of?"

Looking up, she tried to control herself, not wanting to be too emotional: "You marry me, but Xuanyuanzhen means. Because of Panqing, I want to forget everything in the United States."

"Now, I just want to live a peaceful life with Xiao Nian. I hope you stay away from my life."

"You have to live a peaceful life, and I can give it to you." Tang Yanan longed for the warmth of the family. And it is absolutely impossible for him to let his children and his wife drift outside.

"What can you do?" Zheng Qimei smiled bitterly: "You can, that is, you still have Xuanyuanzhen in your heart. You can act on me when you lose your memory and listen to him. Then you will recover your memory now. You are even more. Maybe go back to him and listen to him."

She clearly remembered how much Tang Yanan listened to Xuanyuanzhen’s words: "Tang Yanan. When I say peace, I mean real peace. I don’t need to have a husband who is humiliated, black, and Tao. Nor would Xiao Nian want it. A father who is a killer. I hope that in his future life, even if he has no money, even if he can't be rich, but at least, he can grow up safely and healthily. These. Can you give him?"

"I..." Tang Yanan was startled. At this time, she finally understood Zheng Qimei's heart. It turned out that she had been worried that she would return to Longtang again.

"I can't go back to Longtang."

"Really?" Zheng Qimei didn't believe it at all. If he could serve Longtang once, he could have a second and third time. His fate was decided by Xuanyuanzhen. Xuanyuanzhen wanted him to be born, if he wanted him to die, he would die.

Her rival in love is not a woman, but a man.

Even if he had himself in his heart, he couldn't match the brotherhood between him and Xuanyuanzhen. Xuanyuanzhen is acting weird and weird, so if it comes on a whim again someday. It is hard to guarantee that Tang Yanan will not be called back again.

Then, how will she deal with herself? Tang Yanan must have never thought about these.

"Now, even if I want to go back, Master won't want me." His identity is unknown, and he and Qilintang have indeed betrayed Longtang.

Xuanyuanzhen had already given him a chance if he didn't kill him.

"You don't go back because he doesn't want you?" Zheng Qimei wanted to laugh again. See. Xuanyuanzhen didn't want him anymore, so he came to find himself. He has no place in his heart.

"No." Tang Yanan is not good at words, but doesn't mean that in his heart: "Even if he wants me to return to Longtang now, I won't go back."

He was also bored and tired. I don't want to live the life of beating, killing, and licking blood on the edge of the knife.

"Really?" Zheng Qimei doubted, very skeptical: "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure." Tang Yanan looked at her red and swollen lips. Take her hand and sit down on the sofa. He took out the tissue and wiped the corners of her lips.

The blood has dried up and can't be wiped. He raised his eyebrows. Some helpless.

Zheng Qimei pushed away his hand and sat there still, her expression a little tangled.

"Tang Yanan. I'm very tired."

She didn't want to be with him. If he were not with him, he would not be so tired, but with him, she felt so tired. He comes every time he comes and leaves.

Amnesia means amnesia, and when I think about it, I think about it. She doesn't seem to have any autonomy. He controls it all. She didn't want this. She was not like this before.

Looking at Zheng Qimei, Tang Yanan's always solemn face showed a bit of helplessness, his black eyes flashed, and the voice he spoke again was a bit guilty.

"I didn't mean to hurt you."

"You have hurt me." Zheng Qimei knew in her heart that she couldn't blame him, but she couldn't let it go. He didn't love herself and had no feelings for her. In his heart, he valued Xuanyuanzhen more than her.

Tang Yanan's resolute face is somewhat dignified, he is not a talkative person, he has lived in a bipolar world for many years. His personality is silent and he is not good at words. The same is true for Zheng Qimei. Maybe he said too little, making her feel insecure. However, this does not mean that he is not a responsible person.

"Sorry."

These three words are not heavy, but he does owe her an apologetic.

"I'm sorry?" He owed her a sentence of sorry, could he compensate? Zheng Qimei could not accept: "I don't need your sorry. If you really feel sorry for me. You stay away from me. I thank you very much."

Looking at the resistance on her face, Tang Yanan flashed a bit solemnly between her eyebrows. After thinking about it for a long time, she finally spoke again.

"Master, it is Xuanyuanzhen. There is also the old man Xuanyuan, who is kind to me. After I was seventeen, Longtang is my home and Xuanyuanzhen is my brother. For more than ten years, it is impossible to have no feelings at all."

He is not explaining, but just wants Zheng Qimei to understand what Longtang means to him.

"I and him are not brothers, but they are better than brothers. According to Longtang's rules, I betrayed Longtang and must die. I have seen too much. But he didn't kill me and didn't really take my life. Give it back. For the inexhaustible wealth of my life, in his heart, he also regarded me as a brother."

If he didn't meet Gu Xuewu first, and if he hadn't made an agreement with Gu Xuewu, then Tang Yanan believed that he and Xuanyuanzhen would be brothers for life.

It's just a matter of life, there is no if.

Zheng Qimei raised her head and looked at him, and suddenly realized that he was explaining to herself, she was momentarily stunned and could not respond.

"Xiao Qi." Tang Yanan followed and sat down on the bench and took her hand: "I forgot you, I am sorry, I am even more sorry to shoot you. Although I am amnesia, this cannot be Reason. If you are angry, blame me. You can do it. But don’t be with that man, he is not your lover."

Why did you go back here again? Zheng Qimei bit her lip and stared at him bitterly.

"You mean. As long as it's not Guanli, as long as I can find a man who is really good to me, you just let it go? There is no relationship between us. Is it?"

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The first one today, four thousand words. Go to bed and continue during the day. It will be over in two days. I am not willing to you. If you are not willing to me, remember to step on my new pit.

His name is [Black-bellied Bamboo Horse, You Are Arrested]. A fan has love, a fan has love story.

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