PFC Chapter 470 If You Don’t Marry Me, I’ll Throw You Away
Chapter 470 If You Don’t Marry Me, I’ll Throw You Away
Zhuang Zhoucheng's heart skipped a beat, and a dark fire began to burn in the depths of his eyes.
"Huo Yan, how credible are your words?" Zhuang Zhoucheng asked angrily.
"Please, trust me."
Her palms were already sweaty, and she could feel her hands gradually sliding out of his grasp due to gravity.
Her eyes were fixed on his big palm.
The wound on his left arm burst open, and blood stained his pajamas red while flowing down his muscular arm, staining her hand.
Huo Yan's pupils expanded and expanded due to the stimulation of red!
A pair of big, round eyes looked up, as wide as a doll's eyes, fixed at this angle, motionless.
She didn't dare to speak, because while she was screaming, she could clearly feel herself falling down bit by bit.
"Zhuang Zhoucheng, you won't abandon me, right?"
Hatred filled his eyes!
It’s not that he won’t hurt her, because he has been hurting her all the time!
If you really like her, you won't force her all the time, and you won't be so cruel as to throw her off the building.
Is this a joke?
This is a deadly joke!
"Will you marry me?" Zhuang Zhoucheng asked, staring into her eyes.
Huo Yan looked at him, his face flushed purple at his words.
"You're forcing me again!"
Zhuang Zhoucheng still had that expression on his face, and said in a cold voice:
"If you insist on thinking so, then so be it."
Huo Yan gritted her teeth, tears welled up in her eyes, her lips trembled, and she never uttered the word "I'm sorry".
but……
Her hands began to struggle and her body shook.
"Think carefully, whether to die and escape from reality, or to live!"
Zhuang Zhoucheng was enraged by the fearless look in her eyes. His face was tense, his muscles tensed, and he gripped her hands even tighter.
But because, cold sweat and hot blood wet my palms...
"Don't push me, don't push me, Zhuang Zhoucheng..."
"Will you marry me?" Zhuang Zhoucheng asked again.
Huo Yan felt the drop in gravity, and his pupils suddenly dilated sharply:
"what--"
Terror had already overflowed to my head, and a powerful sense of fear spread throughout my body like an electric shock, invading every nerve ending.
"Marry?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng loosened his left hand for a moment again, and Huo Yan closed her eyes and screamed without caring about her image.
"Marry, I will marry, I will marry——"
Huo Yan's hand slipped away, and the scream that followed, carrying desperate fear, pierced the air sharply.
The next moment, Zhuang Zhoucheng pulled Huo Yan upwards with force!
The injured left arm instantly clasped the shoulder and lifted it up. As the right hand loosened, it hooked Huo Yan's body back and hugged him!
But most of Huo Yan's body was still hanging outside the railing. The screams of the two people downstairs were no weaker than Huo Yan's, and they stared up without blinking.
Zhuang Zhoucheng hugged the person himself and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Just now, he almost...
Zhuang Zhoucheng was also frightened and broke out in a cold sweat. He did not feel relaxed.
"Do you remember what you said just now?" Zhuang Zhoucheng asked again.
Huo Yan nodded hurriedly. He was so frightened that his blood returned to normal and his emotions came back to normal. He burst into tears, purely out of fear.
"I remember, I remember..."
Only then did Zhuang Zhoucheng completely carry the person upstairs.
She died inexplicably. What will happen to her brother? What will happen to her father?
The two people downstairs stood there and watched for a while, and probably realized that everything was fine, so they pushed the sofa back.
We stood there for a while, you pushed me and I pushed you back to the room.
Huo Yan was completely frightened. She slid down from Zhuang Zhoucheng's body, shaking so much that she couldn't even utter a complete sentence. Her teeth seemed to be trembling from her trembling nerves.
Her face was ashen as she stared at Zhuang Zhoucheng, unable to cry.
Zhuang Zhoucheng half-knelt in front of her, watching her trembling, tears rolling down her cheeks, but no sound of her crying could be heard.
Zhuang Zhoucheng's heart tightened slightly, hoping he wouldn't be frightened into speechlessness...
"Huo Yan."
Zhuang Zhoucheng called out softly and gently pinched her chin with his big hand.
Huo Yan was still crying, her body tense as if a frightened bird, her slightly opened mouth trembling constantly.
Looking at Zhuang Zhoucheng, there was hatred and anger in his eyes.
"You might as well just kill me..."
He was really speechless, and only a few words came out of his voice, only the rustling sound of excessive shock.
"If you behave yourself, nothing will happen. Huo Yan, don't try to challenge my bottom line, remember?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng placed his big hand lightly on her shoulder and warned her in a deep voice.
The deep love faded and his eyes became cold.
I shouldn't have indulged her. How could she know what's right for her?
She was always restricted in everything, but she could still follow the rules and do whatever she was told. Now, her wings have grown strong and she wants to fly into the sky.
Huo Yan looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng, swallowed all the grievances and the fear of surviving the disaster, and his complexion slowly returned to normal, with his nose and eyes red.
"Did you hear what I said?" Zhuang Zhoucheng asked in a lowered tone.
Huo Yan bit her lip, nodded, lowered her head slightly, and tears rolled down her cheeks.
She swallowed her tears in big gulps and cried so hard that her body trembled.
Zhuang Zhoucheng stood up and handed her his big hand. Huo Yan covered her face with her hands and burst into tears. Her trembling little body kept twitching, looking very pitiful.
Zhuang Zhoucheng leaned over slightly, lifted her up from the ground, and said coldly:
"Wash yourself, change clothes and go to bed."
Huo Yan followed Zhuang Zhoucheng, walking step by step. His legs had no strength, and his knees went weak as he walked, and he knelt directly on the ground.
Zhuang Zhoucheng looked back at her, suppressed the urge to lean over and hug her, and pulled her up.
You should also restrain your feelings towards her, lest this little beast take advantage of her power and become more and more lawless.
He dragged her into the bathroom, washed the blood off her hands, and took out a set of clean pajamas and put them on the sofa.
"Change and go to bed!"
Zhuang Zhoucheng spoke in a cold tone. He didn't even look at her after he finished speaking. He took the medicine box and went back into the bathroom, closing the door tightly.
Huo Yan changed his clothes, slowly climbed onto the bed, curled up against the edge of the bed, and didn't dare to wrap himself in the quilt any more.
Zhuang Zhoucheng treated the wound that had reopened for the second time and walked out of the bathroom.
He stood by the bed for a while, looking at the woman lying far away, and actually felt uncomfortable in his heart.
The woman who looks weak is actually difficult to conquer.
She would only calm down a little after being punished, but after a long time, her temper would bounce back.
Zhuang Zhoucheng got on the bed and said in a cold voice:
"Lie down here, and don't make me say it again."
Huo Yan's tightly pursed lips began to twitch again, and her eyes were filled with tears. Unable to hold back, she took a deep breath, then suppressed her emotions, slowly turned over, and moved towards him.
"You're injured, I'm afraid..."
Huo Yan choked and sobbed, sniffling and crying were obvious.
"Are you worried about my injury, or do you not want to get close to me?" Zhuang Zhoucheng pointed out what she was avoiding.