The Hickey of the Demon Lord: The Substitute Princess

Chapter 96

This woman is different from her calm disguise in the past.

Her emotions can infect a person too much, because it is so sharp, it is better than any sharp weapon, if you don't pay attention, you will be cut and bleed.

Walking a few steps forward, she took the initiative to approach the figure and asked him with a sneer. "Nangong Zheng, tell me, what exactly do you want?"

He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch her slender body that was trembling because of being too excited. What he didn't say was that he hadn't seen her for more than half a month.

However, he didn't know that upon closer inspection, she was so haggard, the rosiness on her small face was completely replaced by paleness, with no trace of blood remaining.The originally soft and slender body has also lost a lot of weight, and it is as fragile as a willow branch that will break with a little force.

He thought she should be living well, but she lost weight for no reason, and why?
She turned her face away suddenly, avoiding his touch, never letting that big palm caress her face again.The black eyes are like black jade, in the darkness, blazing with flames of anger, a thick wall of heart is firmly built up in the cold. "Do you think that if you pretend to save me like this, I can thank you, expect me to change my attitude towards you, and hope that I will repay you?"

Nan Gongzheng's eyes darkened, he denied her statement, and said coldly: "There is no kindness between us." What he wanted was definitely not this kind of relationship.

Seemingly not hearing his response, she smiled and shook her head at him, softly sending out a sentence of cruelty that cannot be added.

"Let me tell you, Nangong Zheng, I won't. If you do this, it will only make me hate you more and hate you even more."

Hearing this, Nangong Zheng's sinister eyes became more and more compelling. He was already on the verge of being furious, but the color in his eyes was definitely not just anger, but more like, more like...

He stared at her without words, but his thin lips were pursed even tighter.

For the first time in a long time, she saw such an expression on Nangong Zheng's face.His bewildering smile was gone, and there was no gloomyness in his eyes. There was no trace of a smile on his handsome face. Even the indifference she was familiar with, there was not even a trace of it left.

Only then did Su Min realize that he had made the wrong move, and cold sweat drenched his back immediately.

However, she didn't stop, as soon as she thought about what happened just now, the anger gushing out of her chest drove her to fight against him with a steady stream of motivation.

"You have already made a conclusion about me, so you don't need my explanation." He turned around without any hesitation, leaving Su Min with a handsome back, but at this moment, that figure is a little less The nobility and elegance of the past seemed extremely heavy.

She turned her eyes, and her words became more severe, without leaving any room: "You are a dignified prince, even if you kill people and set fire to them, you don't need to explain to anyone."

Not to mention, this little trick.Besides, he is behind the scenes, what is there to explain?
Ridiculous.

He is just a devil who likes to play with people between applause.

"If there is a next time, I, Su Min will never let it go." Not wanting to stay in this dead end any longer, she pulled the torn clothes on her body, walked over his motionless body without expression, and walked forward .

The two passed each other.

As if, this should have been their fate.

It has already been written, and there is no room for struggle and entanglement, and there are still changes.

Otherwise, it is all futile.

"Do you hate hate so much..."

On the cold and deserted street, there was only that one man left, his handsome figure was swallowed up by the darkness, and a strange and complicated smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, like a mockery.

mockery of oneself.

Is he really a noble status admired by thousands of people?

The prince and noble that everyone loves?

The world will always see only his noble robes, not see.The ugly scars on his body, and the unbearable past.

Since there are already so many people who despise and hate his existence, does he care about one more?

He sneered silently, turned around indifferently, his robe was spinning in the dark night, and the depths of his eyes became more and more ruthless.

It wasn't until someone sent someone to send the injured maid to the hospital that Su Min walked back to her room. The moment her hands touched the wooden door, she bit her lip, resisting the pain, her face paler than before.

In the dark night with no one there, grievances and sorrows surged up instantly, turning into hot tears, which almost filled the eyes.

Everyone in the world wants to see her weak, but she doesn't let them get what they want.

And that, that hateful and evil man, who used such indecent and despicable means to make her submit. Although she was just a business woman, she would maintain her dignity this time until the end.

Why in this world, there are so many people who don't understand people's hearts, despise people's hearts, and regard other people's lives and dignity as ridiculously humble?

She silently leaned against the edge of the bed, only then did she discover the stack of clothes that the maid sent after washing, the gorgeous man's robe on the top.

Her eyes froze, it was the clothes he took off that night when she was drunk and vomited on Nan Gongzheng.

She gritted her teeth, raised the expensive robe with one hand, and held the golden scissors used for embroidery in her right hand.

"Wow."

This low voice broke the tranquility at the moment.

The robe was cut in half by the sharp scissors, as if the hatred for its owner wasn't vented enough, that gorgeous robe was quickly cut into pieces.

Su Min, who is now in the dark night, can't see what kind of expression it is on his face, whether he is relieved or whether he still has a grudge.

There was a faint gleam in her eyes, and her right hand tightly grasped the piece of debris, five fingers, and gradually tightened.

Sitting at that table, she waited and thought for a long time.

In the early morning, Su Min just got out of bed, finished grooming, her long hair was hanging down her head, and she hadn't asked the maid outside the door to comb her hair into a bun.

"Miss, someone is making trouble again." The servant girl knocked on the door and said in a low voice, waiting for a response.

"Got it, I'll be right out."

"Mr. Lu is already in the hall." Hearing that the master had woken up, the servant girl walked into the door, walked behind Su Min, combed her waist-length hair a little, and said this sentence.

"This... miss twisted any clothes?" The servant girl asked curiously.

"Lost it."

With a flash in Su Min's eyes, she watched the obedient maid clean up all the debris on the table, put on a pink robe, and hurried out.

With a white and tender right hand, she slowly opened the curtain leading to the hall, and she walked out gracefully.

"So it's Mr. Zhu, what's the matter in coming to Su Mansion?"

Sweeping at the unruly dude, Su Min ignored the burning emotion in his eyes, and looked at the man in white standing behind the tent beside him, he smiled faintly, and she smiled knowingly.

"Of course it's a very important event, no, it's a great event."

Mr. Zhu is the son of the largest ship merchant in Los Angeles. He has a chic and romantic life, but he is also a notorious young man from a rich family who likes to linger among the flowers.

His smile rose sharply, and his gaze was fixed on the woman in front of him.

She was dressed like an ordinary woman, with a soft pink gown, blue butterflies embroidered on the skirt, long hair hanging behind her head, only a small plain bun with silver lock tassels obliquely, Her delicate face, which looks like she is only fourteen or fifteen years old, makes people dream about it.

One can't help but imagine the scene where she just got up from the soft couch, she was so lazy and coquettish.Thinking of this, Mr. Zhu couldn't help but see a warm look in his eyes.

Happy event?
Su Min's willow eyebrows were slightly frowned, but they were instantly relaxed, and she smiled faintly at him. "Whose happy event?"

Zhu Gongzi raised his voice and laughed, his self-assertive tone made everyone present feel extremely harsh. "Of course I'm with you, Miss Su."

"Why don't I know?" Su Min held the tea with calm eyes. The identity of Mr. Zhu was no different from those noble ones, so she understood that it would be difficult to fight head-on.

"Didn't I visit in person today and tell you personally?" Looking at the face that surpassed Furong, he almost wanted to reach out and touch her, but unfortunately, she had a cold demeanor, but she was a little bit intimidating. , Thinking that he will soon have this beautiful woman, his arrogance can't help but become more obvious.

"My father is a ship king, and you should also know that if he shakes his head, what will happen to all the materials needed by those companies that have to be transported to Los Angeles by ship? Miss Su has to think carefully Ah..." Full of treachery, revealed on Mr. Zhu's slanted eyebrows, it seemed even more ulterior motives.

He is the only son of the Zhu family, heir to the family for three generations, so he is better at taking advantage of the Zhu family's doting on him and playing tricks secretly.

Su Min listened to his voice, Luocheng is a small city in the south of the Yangtze River, half of the city is mountain, half of the city is water, many raw materials of the Su family are transported by water from various production areas.

If the Zhu family does not allow the Su family's boat to pass, it will be a long time and the loss will be even greater for the Su family.

Of course, it's not hard for her to hear the stakes.

Lu Qingyang's eyes fell on Su Min. The Su family, Mr. Zhu, couldn't stop him. The only person who could stop him was Su Min himself.

As long as she doesn't agree.

As long as she rejects him.

She became silent, raised her eyebrows slowly, turned her face sideways, and looked in the direction that was Lu Qingyang behind the tent.In her ears, she couldn't hear the crisp and beautiful sound of any abacus beads, only the melody and urgency of her own heart beating.

Her answer lies in him.

Her eyes are full of clear expectation, and fiery hope.

It was not difficult for Lu Qingyang to read such a hint. He looked into those beautiful eyes, clenched the wolf hairs in his hands, and the ink fell down the book, but he didn't know it.

"No."

This voice broke the silence of everyone.

These two words, resolutely, overflowed from Lu Qingyang's mouth.

Su Min secretly clenched his fists on the cuffs, and at this moment, because of these two words, they finally stretched out.

If this is her temptation, he has made her see her choice, which is absolutely correct.

(End of this chapter)