your name, my story

Chapter 166
"You care, how do you care?"

Zhong Yueyang took a slightly sarcastic tone, glanced at Zhong Shengxin, and then continued.

"Go tell Lu Chengxi?"

Zhong Shengxin shrank his black eyes.

"Is your surname Zhong or did you follow someone else's surname Lu? For a woman, you don't care about anything, what do you get in the end? You protected her for a year so what? As soon as she came back, she couldn't wait to be with that man, Ah Xin, I really feel sad for you. At least, Lu Huanqi was with me, and she never physically rejected me..."

The hands hanging on both sides tightened one by one, Zhong Shengxin looked at the smile on his uncle's face, it was very dazzling.

Never thought that his desire for revenge would be so strong.

"enough!"

Zhong Shengxin interrupted Zhong Yueyang's words, with a certain emotion in his voice.

"In the future, if Lu Yuehao knows that his biological father is such a person, I don't know what he will think; I suddenly feel that it is justifiable for the Lu family to treat him so closely. No one wants to treat a father like you Children teach it."

Zhong Shengxin's words weighed heavily on Zhong Yueyang's heart, everything comes down to the child.

Mentioning Lu Yuehao, Zhong Yueyang's face was cold and calm, and there was a bit of ferocity between his brows because of anger, but after Zhong Shengxin finished speaking, he strode away from him.

Back in the private room again, Zhong Yueyang no longer had the posture he had just now, even if the woman set fire to him just now, he remained indifferent.

Zhong Shengxin's last words filled his mind.
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No one wants to give a child to a father like you.

He pushed the woman on him violently and stood up. The woman looked at him with tears in her eyes.

"Master Zhong..."

"roll!"

A word popped out of Zhong Yueyang's mouth, and he glanced at the man over there who was having fun.

"gone!"

With a wave of his hand out of the private room, the man over there instantly clasped the woman's hand and waved impatiently.

"I can't do things well here, how can I be the top card?"

The man's sinister gaze fell on the woman who was hovering over Zhong Yueyang just now. The latter's shoulders were trembling, biting his lip, not daring to make a sound.
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"Ah Xin, don't act impulsively."

As soon as Zhong Shengxin got out of the clubhouse, he got into the car, the door was slammed tightly, Cui Li followed behind him, and a worried voice came from behind him.

After returning to China, the only friends he had were Cui Lizuo and Zha Daocheng.

I used to be four musketeers with Luo Lei three times.

Because of Zhong Xinqin's matter, almost no one had contact with Luo Lei, and Luo Lei went to other places when his father Luo Maoguo was under double supervision.

According to Cui Lizuo, Luo Lei opened a small animation company in a certain city and designed small animation games.

As for what it is, no one knows.

"Impulse? Lizuo, do you think I have an impulsive background?"

Zhong Shengxin laughed at himself, his voice full of despondency, yes, he has no capital at all, without the Zhong family, without the Zhong family, in fact, he is nothing at all.

Wretched and at a loss, he didn't even dare to think about the future.

Cui Li got into the car on the left and patted him on the shoulder. It was a silent comfort, and it was also a brotherhood.

"What do you want, as long as you ask, I will do my best to help you."

One sentence is enough, Zhong Shengxin smiled, when the car window was knocked, Zhuang Tinghe's blurred face was printed on the car window.

The car lock was unlocked, Zhuang Tinghe got into the car, and excitedly called their names.

"Brother Sheng Xin, Li Zuo, I heard that you two are here, so I rushed over here. Why don't you call me now when you come to play?"

While speaking, his eyes kept looking at Zhong Shengxin.

"We're talking business."

Cui Lizuo said with a light smile, but Zhong Shengxin didn't speak, but stepped on the gas pedal of the car.

"Brother Shengxin, you've been back for a few days, have you visited Sister Xinqin?"

While speaking, Zhuang Tinghe kept looking at Zhong Shengxin's face. He pursed his thin lips tightly, his expression was gloomy, and he couldn't see any extra emotions. This expression told her that Zhong Shengxin had given up on Zhong Xinqin.

When he came back, he never thought of going to see Zhong Xinqin in the prison.

The car was directly driven by Zhong Shengxin to Nanzhuyuan. The car belonged to Cui Lizuo. When he got off the car, he walked to his home. Zhuang Tinghe got out of the car in a hurry and followed.

Cui Li shifted to the driver's seat on the left, and sighed lightly.

This emotional thing is the most difficult to control.

There is always a person who feels that Fei'e is fighting the fire, knowing that there will be no results, but still has the courage to try.

"Brother Sheng Xin, wait a minute."

As soon as Zhuang Tinghe got off the car, he ran behind Zhong Shengxin. The latter paused and stood on the stairs, waiting for her.

"Is something wrong?"

He turned around and looked at Zhuang Tinghe who was running panting, his voice was a bit cold, and because of the coldness, Zhuang Tinghe suddenly couldn't speak when he heard the words.

It was as if something was pressing on the chest, and it was getting heavier and heavier.

"If you have nothing to do, go back, it's getting late."

When he had just stepped up a step, Zhuang Tinghe plucked up the courage to confess.

"Brother Shengxin, I have liked you for a long time; when you were with Sister Xinqin, I have always liked you silently; thinking that as long as you and Sister Xinqin are happy, I will silently bless you all alone... ..."

"Then you continue to bless silently."

Zhong Shengxin opened his mouth to stop Zhuang Tinghe from continuing, and the latter gave his chest a pause.

His lack of hesitation made her feel astringent.

"I don't want to stand behind you silently. I want to give you happiness myself. Brother Sheng Xin, I told my dad that as long as we are together, my dad is willing to contribute to Zhong."

There was a mocking smile on the corner of Zhong Shengxin's lips. When did he need a woman's pity?
"Listen, there are other people living in my heart, and I can't separate a corner to pretend to be other people. Don't talk about this in the future. You are not young anymore, so don't guard me."

Zhong Shengxin's words were very simple, he only had An Nuan in his heart.

Other than that, no other woman could enter his heart.

"Yes, is it An Nuan?"

Zhuang Tinghe's heart turned cold, she knew it was An Nuan, but she couldn't help but confirm again.

He didn't answer, and silently acquiesced in her answer.

"You hid her for a year, but she didn't accept you. Brother Sheng Xin, what are you waiting for? The man who wants to marry her is Lu Chengxi. The past will never be repeated, why should you suffer?" Myself, the Zhong family has become like that now, and Grandpa Zhong’s body is not as good as before, why are you only thinking of yourself at this time?"

Zhuang Tinghe couldn't help complaining, his voice trembling with cold heart.

"You said these words, not for your own sake."

She hooked her lips, she was obviously smiling, but the smile didn't reach her eyes at all...

Yes, the past is the past, never again.

Everyone knows the truth, but who really follows it?
His words made Zhuang Tinghe's face pale.

The horn of the car came from the door, a little hurried...

Both of them looked over at the same time.

(End of this chapter)