only soft on you

"Zhou Tang, some of the things that happened two years ago were indeed things I did wrong, and how could you be better off? After I helped you get rid of Mu Jizhou, you abandoned me like a loser. I helped your father find Dr. Robert. You forgot your kindness in the blink of an eye. I did want you at the beginning and forced you to be with me, but I wanted to marry you later and I have begun to seriously plan our future. What about you? Everything you have meant to me Affection and caring are all disguises, and all obedience and tenderness are knives. Where do you think you can go with being aboveboard?"

Chen Yan didn't want to mention what happened two years ago.

The fight between him and Zhou Tang was bloody two years ago, and he didn't want to bring it up again, but that didn't mean that all the memories, good or bad, from two years ago were not a severe scar in his heart.

Chen Yan locked Zhou Tang's eyes tightly and continued: "I don't intend to force you like I did two years ago, but Zhou Tang, I have never been a good person. No matter whether you will like me in the future or compromise, you also It can only...belong to me."

Zhou Tang's face turned paler.

Chen Yan's sudden strength made it difficult for her to adapt, and his words also made her feel abrupt, full of resistance and exhaustion.

But she also clearly understood that most of these were caused by Chen Yan's mental illness. She couldn't be too serious or argue with a patient, because it was useless not to talk about it, and it would easily drive him crazy and make herself angry. Not worth it.

She thought hard, tried hard to calm her emotions, and did not reply to Chen Yan's words.

It wasn't until a moment later that her eyes touched the gauze covering the wound on his arm and it was once again stained with blood. She frowned and naturally changed the subject, "The wound on your arm should have split. You see, we are Go to the hospital to bandage it again, or let Zhao Meng come over and take care of it for you."

Chen Yan locked her tightly, seemingly dissatisfied with Zhou Tang's move to change the subject.

But Zhou Tang was still concerned about the wound on his arm. Whether her concern was genuine or just for coping, he could find a little bit of sweetness in the broken glass.

At least Zhou Tang was still willing to ignore him.

Chen Yan curled his lips and smiled bitterly, then looked away from Zhou Tang and towards the car window on one side, "It's okay."

Zhou Tang glanced at him and said, "It's better to bandage it again to be safer."

Chen Yan was silent for a while and nodded, "Will you bandage it for me?"

"When Miss Zhao was treating your wound just now, I took a look. Your wound was very long and deep, and it was a bit serious. I made a big move just now and touched your wound again. I was afraid that I could not bandage it well and I was also afraid of yours. There is a problem with the wound, so it’s better to have it checked by a professional doctor to be on the safe side.”

"Then go to the nearby hospital." Chen Yan said.

Zhou Tang hesitated for two seconds, "You really don't want Miss Zhao to come?"

Chen Yan turned to look at her, and his heart that had just calmed down began to rise again uncontrollably.

He laughed angrily, "Do you want Zhao Meng to come over and treat my wounds?"

Seeing Chen Yan's smiling face, Zhou Tang could feel Chen Yan's threat from all directions.

It seemed as if if she nodded now, he would really break her neck.

Although Zhou Tang resists Chen Yan's feelings, she still knows the current affairs. At least at this moment, she doesn't want to make Chen Yan angry. After all, if he gets angry and loses control, it will not do her any good.

"No." Zhou Tang replied in a low voice.

"It's best not." Before Zhou Tang could finish, Chen Yan said in a low voice.

Zhou Tang raised his eyes but said nothing.