Contract Sweetheart Wife: Gangster CEO Domineering Love

The old shopkeeper said with a smile: "Okay, I will make it for you now! I will give it to you for free!"

Wei Zizhen said out of breath, "I'll give you 100 million back, so hurry up and do it for me!"

Wei Zizhen felt numb in that arm, and he did the repetitive movements no less than 10,000+ times. 【fei su zw26nbsp;】

I drove to the century-old shop overnight, and the old shopkeeper started to make chestnut cakes with the cooperation of the staff. Finally, at two o'clock in the morning, the steaming chestnut cakes came out of the oven.

Wei Zizhen took the chestnut cake, and it was fragrant. He suddenly felt very hungry. He hurried into the car and found that his arms were too numb to drive.

So Lin Zhen was ordered to drive him to the villa in the northern suburbs.

When we arrived at the villa, the lights were brightly lit.

When Wei Zizhen entered the living room, the maid said that Lan Ruoqing was still throwing up upstairs, she vomited up all the food she ate today, and now she is spitting up sour water.

Wei Zizhen hurriedly sent someone to deliver the warm chestnut cake and candied haws.

Lan Ruoqing was so weak from vomiting, her face was pale, and her forehead was covered with sweat.

The maid came up with chestnut cakes and candied haws and said to Lan Ruoqing, "Miss Lan, you can eat chestnut cakes and candied haws!"

With that familiar aroma, Lan Ruoqing recognized at a glance that the candied haws were from the old street, and the chestnut cake was from a century-old store.

Lan Ruoqing asked weakly and coldly, "Is this from Wei Zizhen?"

The maid hesitated and said, "This..."

Lan Ruoqing took the things coldly. The chestnut cake was bought by her father when she was a child whenever she was upset. Her father is gone, and she doesn't need the chestnut cake anymore.

She threw them all into the trash can, and said coldly: "Tell Wei Zizhen, I don't want anything he sends!"

The maid was a little timid and didn't know how to go on and answer.

But in the end he went downstairs, Wei Zizhen said in a low voice, "What's the matter, has she eaten yet?"

The maid shook her head in embarrassment and said, "Miss Lan threw everything into the trash can, and she also said..."

Wei Zizhen asked, "What else?" His eyes were full of frustration.

The maid stammered, "Miss Lan said that she doesn't want anything you give her."

Wei Zizhen kicked the coffee table over with one kick, making a loud noise.

Wei Zizhen growled, "Okay, Lan Ruoqing, pretend I'm being passionate!" He walked out angrily.

Jumping into the sports car, he reluctantly lifted his numb and trembling arm.

He drove the car very fast.

In the night, the street lights on both sides of the road quickly passed by the car.

Wei Zizhen's arm was still trembling unconsciously, and the repeated movements for four or five hours in a row made his arm numb.

He desperately honked the horn, and the harsh sound of the horn pierced the sky.

He hates himself, why is he so useless, he can't even protect a woman well!

He honked the horn desperately, feeling very distressed.

What do you want him to do, what do you want him to say?Only this woman can believe that he loves her and is willing to love her with everything.

When the phone rang, Wei Zizhen slammed on the brakes, and the screeching sound of the brakes resounded through the night sky.

It's Lin Zhen's call.

"Mr. Wei, we caught one of the men in black who attacked Miss Lan that day!"

Wei Zizhen commanded in a deep voice: "Take it to the basement of the casino, and I will interrogate myself!

He vowed not to give up until he found out that damn Mr. F.

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