"Xinping, don't cry first!" Zhong Zhen raised his voice in anxious state, "Tell me where you are? I am now in the past. When you see me, you can scold or beat you, okay?"

Feng Beichen immediately raised his hand around her shoulders and led her to the living room.

Zhong Zhen realized that his volume was too loud and would wake up the children who had just fallen asleep, so he followed him.

"I, I live in the old place!" Fang Xinping hissed.

"You wait, I'll be there soon!" Zhong Zhen finished speaking decisively and hung up the line.

"I'll drive you." Feng Beichen hurriedly walked to the garage with Zhong Zhen and boarded the car.

"Or, I'll drive over by myself, you stay here to take care of the children." Zhong Zhen said, looking at him.

Feng Beichen started and drove out, "The child is asleep, and there is a babysitter looking after him. I am relieved that they are not worried about you. Fang Xinping was very excited just now, and you were afraid that you might not be able to deal with her."

After thinking about it, Zhong Zhen felt that he was right, so he directed him to Fang Xinping's house.

"I know her house, a place I will never forget." Feng Beichen snorted.

Yeah! Why did she forget that embarrassment? ! Zhong Zhen really wants to beat himself!

Feng Beichen took a cool glance at her and reminded, "The reason why Fang Xinping is so excited is nothing more than conscious self-esteem has been hurt by you. You have to be careful of her actions that hurt yourself or accidentally hurt you."

Zhong Zhen nodded and stretched his neck, hoping to arrive soon.

After Feng Beichen drove out of the private road, he hit the accelerator and the car sprinted towards the destination.

When he arrived at Fang Xinping's detached house, Zhong Zhen couldn't wait to slam the doorbell, and after a while he opened the door and let people in.

Zhong Zhen walked into the small courtyard, feeling that it was still the same. Feng Beichen followed her closely and saw the light in the living room brightly lit.

At the entrance of the hall, Zhong Zhen was about to raise his foot to enter, "Bang!" A high-heeled shoe threw it over and fell one meter in front of her!

Feng Beichen reflexively reached out to grab Zhong Zhen's elbow, for fear that she would be injured.

Zhong Zhen quickly raised his hand and made a few gestures to beckon him to leave it alone. She could cope with it, and he should go.

"Zhong Zhen! I have always regarded you as a good friend in vain! You never cared about my feelings!" Fang Xinping cursed in a hoarse voice. Zhong Zhen ignored Feng Beichen's departure and hurried over, sat down on the couch, leaned forward and took the hand of Fang Xinping, who was lying paralyzed in the first single sofa chair, and said, "No, Xinping, you Listen to me, I just can’t just watch the fire pit you dug into Feng Zhenxi’s scumbag

Jump in! ""Yes! Feng Zhenxi is a fire pit! But you say, where is not a fire pit? ! Fang Xinping stared at her bloodshot eyes, raising one hand and waving wildly, "A marriage without love is a tomb in a fire pit!" But do I have a choice? From birth to growing up, from school to work and then

Marriage is not up to me at all. The right to choose is never in my hands. It is all arranged by the family. The person I love does not love me, and the person I do not love forcefully gives it to me! "

The louder and louder the voice, the more excited the emotion, Fang Xinping struggled to sit up, Zhong Zhen hurriedly helped her change a comfortable sitting posture. Fang Xinping’s facial features were distorted by the deep grievances, her lips trembled unreasonably, and she whimpered, "...you say, don’t I live in the fire pit in purgatory someday? Well, the family gives me a few fire pit choices. , I choose the fire pit I know to jump! You, you say you do

Why should I stand in and oppose? Haven't seen each other for so long, can't you save me some face in front of others? Do I have to sing opposition in front of the family of the marriage partner? ! "

Zhong Zhen listened sadly, and deeply reflected on the fact that after he said he opposed it, he really shouldn't have left after having a face-to-face meeting with Fang Xinping. His behavior was indeed ill-considered and he did not take Fang Xinping's feelings into consideration!

"Sorry, I was wrong, Xinping, no matter what I meant was to protect you, I really shouldn't have left like that at the time, but—" Fang Xinping still didn't understand her hatred, and pulled her arm back from her hand. , Angrily scolded, "Zhong Zhen, you are amazing now, you are the most popular female president in the business world, so you look down on my humble illegitimate daughter, right? You think you have a lot of resources now ,

Have the ability and help to do anything, including destroying my marriage with Feng Zhenxi, right? "It was really said by Feng Beichen. Zhong Zhen regretted the act that hurt Fang Xinping’s self-esteem. She explained in a low voice, "I really don’t. I always treat you as a good friend. You know, you He is the one who helped me when I was the most helpless and hesitant, I will always remember

This kindness makes me nervous about you. I don't want to see you such a good person, but ruined by Feng Zhenxi's scumbag! "The hand was held tightly by Zhong Zhen, Fang Xinping couldn't ignore the sincerity of Zhong Zhen's face, but the resentment in her throat still couldn't dissipate, she couldn't help but said, "Oh, yes, I chose Men can only be scumbags like Feng Zhenxi, but the man you married is Feng Beichen

A successful person with a reputation, then you can ask my brother to come forward and persuade my dad to cancel the marriage, but you don't have to think about me as the client, where should I put my face! "

One wrong step, wrong step.

Zhong Zhen had to admit that he also did a mistake in eating with Fang Nuofeng at noon today.

You really shouldn't leave the sensitive and fragile Fang Xinping, and go around such a big circle without first contacting her. No wonder she thinks of herself that way.

"Xinping, I'm sorry, I didn't do this well, I apologize to you, you should calm down first." Zhong Zhen stretched out his hand to help Fang Xinping poke off the wet hair sticking to the edge of her cheek and said, "I will pour you Drink a glass of water, and then we talk slowly."

Fang Xinping sniffed and watched Zhong Zhen get up to pour her water from the water dispenser. After a violent tantrum, she was indeed exhausted, so she leaned back into the sofa chair.

Feng Beichen, who had been guarding outside the hall door, breathed a sigh of relief. Knowing that Zhong Zhen had gradually calmed Fang Xinping's anger, he swept away from the corner of his eye to a chair next to him, and walked over to sit down.

Zhong Zhen took back a glass of water and gave it to Fang Xinping. After watching her drink it, he said softly, "Women must be careful when they get married. You deserve to marry a better man. You really don't have to follow all the arrangements of your family."

Fang Xinping, who was relieved, snorted, "Do you think I am you? Your fate is good. If you have a grandpa to be your backer, I have nothing. If you don't listen to the orders from the family, you can eat, drink, and live. All of them will be taken back, so I drink northwest wind?" Another person said that she had a good life, but who would remember the sufferings she had suffered?