0°C lingering: Mr. Leng's new wife at midnight

"You are indeed a married couple, even the way you take care of others is unique!" Xia Ruoqi slammed the door hard, walked back to Zheng Keyun, and glared at him angrily, "What are you going to do to let me go?"

"You should ask Tiantian about this." Zheng Keyun looked at the documents on the table, slightly absent-minded, "She refused to let me go."

Is it because He Tiantian tied Zheng Keyun with a suicide note that he asked himself to be the scapegoat?

Why should she, an innocent person, be involved in the matter between Zheng Keyun and He Tiantian?

"Ask He Tiantian? Mr. Zheng, are you kidding me?" Xia Ruoqi snorted through her nostrils, "He Tiantian is dead, where should I ask her?" [

"In this case, there is no other way." Zheng Keyun looked at Xia Ruoqi, his eyes suddenly became very deep, "Miss Xia, you can only choose to marry me as written in Tiantian's suicide note."

"What if I refuse?"

"I can't promise what I'll do to your aunt, and the Corridor Conservatory."

"Mr. Zheng." Xia Ruoqi took a deep breath, calming down the raging anger in her chest, "As you said, He Tiantian is dead. Since she is dead, why are you still obsessed with this suicide note?"

"I will do what I promised." Zheng Keyun said expressionlessly.

"You will do what you promised?" Xia Ruoqi's finally suppressed anger rose again, "What about me? As the person involved in this matter, have you considered my feelings?"

"I have no obligation to consider your feelings, I just need to fulfill my promise to Tiantian."

"Mr. Zheng." Xia Ruoqi looked at the people on the sofa and sneered, "Has anyone ever said that you, like He Tiantian, are a selfish and terrifying devil who doesn't care about other people's thoughts?"

"What other people think is their business." Zheng Keyun raised his eyebrows with a nonchalant expression on his face.

To him, Xia Ruoqi was just a responsibility left to him by He Tiantian, and he didn't need to consider her personal thoughts.

"What if I stick to my decision?" Xia Ruoqi clenched her fist.

"Then your aunt's house will be repossessed soon, and the 'Corridor Conservatory' will be shut down within three days." Zheng Keyun's expression was very serious, and there was no joking at all.