Contractual Marriage: We’re Meant to Be Together

2. Setting the Boundary

Translator: Alanese Fantasy

“That’s the case.” Zhuo Zhanheng took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it into his mouth and said, “I don’t want to force you, but I still hope that you can find a boy to get married within this month.”

Wei Qing’s face clouded, and he sneered, “I thought you were different from my dad. You might be more sensible, but I didn’t expect…”

“Take it easy.” Zhuo Zhanheng interrupted him. “I don’t mean real marriage. You can find a boy to get married under a contract as soon as possible, and then you can divorce in a month or two.”

Wei Qing was stunned, “Why?”

“I won’t hide it from you further.” Zhuo Zhanheng said with a grave look, “There is something wrong with your father’s heart recently. He will have a big operation in two months. The doctor said it would be pretty risky. I haven’t told him the real condition, so I hope you can be a little more well-behaved recently. After all, no one knows what will happen on the operating platform.”

Speaking of “what will happen”, Zhuo Zhanheng’s finger was obviously trembling.

Wei Qing felt like his heart skipped a beat. Zhuo Zhanheng was not the kind of person who would easily share his worries. Unless it was really risky, he would never tell others an unknown prediction.

‘Risky…

Could there be something unexpected happening to that seemingly healthy goofball man?’

After a brief pause, Wei Qing suddenly raised his head, “When is the operation set?”

Zhuo Zhanheng narrowed his eyes and said quietly, “I’m not sure, but the doctor said it should be within these two months.”

Wei Qing clenched his fists and opened his mouth with difficulty after quite a while, “Go back and tell Wei Dongsheng that in the near future, I will… I will try my best to find the marriage partner. Don’t let him think too much about this.”

Zhuo Zhanheng sighed, “Wei Qing, you are a good kid.”

Shaking his head, the man smiled bitterly, “I just want to pay off the debt of him raising me up so as to set a clear boundary with him as soon as possible.”

Zhuo Zhanheng approached Wei Dongsheng as soon as he entered the room, “How is it?”

The man nodded, “Settled.”

Wei Dongsheng suddenly raised his hand and patted Zhuo Zhanheng’s shoulder, “I told you this method will work!”

Zhuo Zhanheng held his hand and frowned, “How old are you? Don’t get inflamed so easily .”

Wei Dongsheng snorted, looking at the bench Wei Qing had kicked on the ground and complained, “Can you blame me? What kind of attitude did Wei Qing have? When I went to the hospital to pick the picture, I told you that I would not choose the egg cells of the female boxer. You insisted that it would thrived better with a strong life force. Now, such a grumpy son is here! ”

“Then whose did you want to choose?”

“That female cleaner’s. She just looked amiable and friendly.”

Zhuo Zhanheng, “…”