Chapter 434
Jiang Wen didn't want to be unwilling, and he didn't want to bring Zheng Zeyuan into danger. After he hesitated to speak, he asked for opinions tentatively.

"Zheng Zeyuan, maybe you can go back to Northern Xinjiang first? I don't worry about my mother and En'er, and I don't want to lose this opportunity. You go back to Northern Xinjiang first. With you here, I feel more at ease with my mother?"

Zheng Zeyuan thought that she might insist on going to Pingdu, but never thought that she would let herself go.

Going back to northern Xinjiang alone, hiding from right and wrong?Then leave her alone in the whirlpool of right and wrong in Pingdu?
Zheng Zeyuan's heart was disturbed by this sudden temptation, he had never been so angry for a quarter of an hour like now.

"You let me go back to northern Xinjiang alone?" Zheng Zeyuan clenched his sleeved hands tightly, the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, and his voice was as calm as possible so as not to scare Jiang Wen.

It's just that the dilated pupils still betrayed his heart. Seeing that he reacted so strongly to me, he quickly explained, "No, no, you go first, and I will go back later. I don't worry about my mother. If you don't agree , we will walk together, not apart."

"Wen'er, after all, do you still think it's inconvenient to take me with you, and you want to be alone in the dragon's lake and tiger's den!" Zheng Zeyuan closed his eyes, feeling as if he had let go of his mind.

It would be better not to explain, Zheng Zeyuan looked at Jiang Wen with pain and stagnation in his eyes, Jiang Wen felt that he probably did something wrong.

"Zheng Zeyuan, don't be like this, okay?" Jiang Wen was a little afraid of Zheng Zeyuan like this, and begged with his heart pounding.

Back to northern Xinjiang, right?Zheng Zeyuan felt that he was cold from body to heart, why couldn't he face those troubles with him?
Could it be that in Wen'er's heart, she is such a fiancé who cannot share joys and sorrows?Although he knew that Jiang Wen's original intention must be to worry about being implicated, he couldn't help but be disturbed by such thoughts in his heart.

"Okay, Wen'er, if you ask me to go back to Northern Xinjiang, I'll go back to Northern Xinjiang. You know, I've always been willing to listen to you, and I can't refuse."

Zheng Zeyuan probably exhausted all his strength before he said this, with a hint of anger, yes, he had never been angry with Jiang Wen before, this time, he couldn't hold it back.

Hearing what he said, Jiang Wen looked at him in surprise, and soon her face froze. She knew that Zheng Zeyuan was unhappy, really unhappy.

"Zheng Zeyuan, don't be angry, okay?" Jiang Wen tugged at his sleeve, with a low eyebrow and a guilty conscience.

The soft plain hand touched Zheng Zeyuan's sleeve, and the gentle pulling force made Zheng Zeyuan's heart soft, even if he was angry, he still throbbed.

Zheng Zeyuan took her hand away, and Jiang Wen's small palm was just completely covered by his big palm, and his slightly cool fingers were wrapped between the palms, and the tactile sensation went straight to the bottom of his heart.

"I'm not angry, listen to you, go back to northern Xinjiang, you have to come back earlier."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Zeyuan walked to his carriage, walked to the front of the carriage, took a deep look back, and then got into the carriage, bitterness spread in his heart.

"Si Yuan, let's go back to northern Xinjiang." His voice was hoarse and deep.

Jiang Wen stood where she was, her eyes gradually fogged up, "Zheng Zeyuan..." she murmured, her voice as thin as a mosquito.

(End of this chapter)

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