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Chapter 97 It hurts so much, my heart aches so much.

As Ruan Zhining finished speaking.

All around was silent.

The bodyguards didn't even dare to look at each other, standing there in shock, not daring to breathe.

Is this... someone proposing to Mr. Wen?!

That's incredibly brave. Who doesn't know that Premier Wen is a staunch non-marriage advocate?

Wen Chongyan was also standing there.

Upon hearing this, his handsome face remained expressionless, but his dark eyes, deep and intense, were fixed on the woman in front of him.

Snowflakes are falling from the night sky.

And Ruan Zhining's eyes were filled with hearts.

She stood under the ancient lamp outside the temple, holding a large red rose in her arms, her long hair disheveled and her face pale.

It didn't seem like they were proposing; it seemed more like they were madly in love and trying to force him into marriage.

that's the truth.

Ruan Zhining's eyes instantly reddened when she didn't receive a reply from Wen Chongyan.

She asked, trembling, "Mr. Wen, did you...did you hear what I said?"

Of course I heard it clearly. But Wen Chongyan didn't answer. His eyelashes were slightly lowered, making his emotions unreadable. He only said:

"I have other things to do, you go down the mountain first."

"I'm not leaving..." Ruan Zhining immediately shook her head. "I came here wanting an answer..."

Wen Chongyan ignored him and said, "I'll have the bodyguards take you downstairs."

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and two bodyguards immediately stepped forward.

Ruan Zhining's pupils dilated, and she backed away.

"No, I won't leave. I need to hear your answer, or I'll die before I leave!"

"Ruan Zhining," Wen Chongyan's handsome face suddenly darkened upon hearing a certain word, "You, now, go down the mountain immediately."

Very fierce.

I'm angry.

well.

While dodging the bodyguards, Ruan Zhining took the opportunity to run towards Wen Chongyan.

She bumped into him while holding the flowers.

The flower's color was so bright and vibrant, like her luscious red lips, which he had dreamt of countless times in the dead of night.

In this sacred Buddhist sanctuary, dark and lewd dreams, never to be acknowledged, surfaced in Wen Chongyan's mind, and he abruptly stepped back.

Avoid her touch. Her flowers. Her trembling but full lips.

His Adam's apple began to bob restlessly, but he restrained himself. He turned to leave.

Ruan Zhining, however, wouldn't let him leave.

She tried to force the flowers on him, her voice initially trembling, but gradually turning into a tantrum:

"Do you know how much I've suffered these past seven days? Do you know how much pain I've been in? I hinted to you so many times that I wanted to get married, but you ignored me. Your indifference hurts so much..."

"Mr. Wen, please don't be so cold. Please, will you marry me?"

"Otherwise, I won't leave! You kissed me! You love kissing me so much, how could you not want to marry me? I don't believe it! I'd rather die than believe it!"

"You have to marry me, I don't care! You have to marry me!"

In the end, she almost shouted it out.

The birds that were circling on the branches were startled away.

At that moment, a highly recognizable, alluring voice rang out at the temple entrance.

"Ayan, what... what are you doing?!"

Ruan Zhining suddenly looked up.

Then I saw Wen Chongyan's mother, Li Zhiying, standing by the door, with Buddhist prayer beads hanging on her shoulder.

Li Zhiying looked at them with great confusion, but when she saw the flowers in Ruan Zhining's hand, her eyes widened in shock.

Wen Chongyan clearly hadn't expected his mother to come out; his jaw suddenly tightened, but he hadn't spoken yet.

Ruan Zhining then chimed in:

"Ms. Li, I... I'm someone Mr. Wen has been keeping at home for three months... Ha, maybe I'm just a caged bird."

"Mr. Wen kisses me, he sleeps with me (just sleeping, but the wording is vague), but... it seems he doesn't want to marry me... It hurts so much, my heart is aching so much..."

Lai Chi-ying was clearly stunned, staring incredulously at her son, who prided himself on being chaste and uninterested in women!

"Ayan, are you lying to your mother? What do you mean by a kept canary? Didn't you say she was just staying here temporarily—"

Caught off guard by his mother's sudden revelation and questioning, Wen Chongyan froze almost instantly, his handsome face tensing unnaturally.

"That's enough." He stood ramrod straight, his back to Ruan Zhining.

His voice was icy cold, his Adam's apple held steady as if it would bob up in a second. "Stop making a scene. Get down the mountain now."

"I won't... I won't leave—"

Ruan Zhining was still calling out, but—it was almost time.

She feigned awkward dodges a few times, then "accidentally" found herself surrounded by bodyguards.

Then they were "forcibly" sent down the mountain.

"Don't kick me out! I want to hear Mr. Wen's answer! I love his passionate and crazy love, waaaaah..."

The bodyguard helped her into the car. Ruan Zhining sat in the back seat, covering her face and crying.

The driver couldn't help but want to comfort her: "Little girl..."

Then I heard her start crying and then suddenly burst into laughter, waaaaah!

driver:"……"

This girl must be crazy.

Ruan Zhining has gone mad. She's gone mad with joy.

It went so smoothly!

She hadn't expected Lai Chi-ying to be so cooperative, coming out at just the right moment! This was probably what it meant for beautiful women to help each other. Girls help girls.

Although Wen Chongyan never answered any questions about marriage or marrying her—

But isn't his silence the answer itself?

Otherwise, why would he be in such a hurry to send her away?

That means she's incredibly successful!

Ruan Zhining was sent back to Tanyuan by car.

After getting off the bus, Ruan Zhining went straight to her bedroom. She packed her last bit of luggage (all of which couldn't be resold) into her bag.

She has already taken away and sold off all her other belongings these past few days, like ants carrying food.

Without disturbing Zhang Ma or the other servants, she quietly left Tan Garden alone, carrying her bag.

……

"Ayan, what are you doing here so quietly?"

Inside the temple, Li Zhiying searched for her son but found him in a side hall.

He stood in front of a Buddha statue.

Li Zhiying looked up and saw it was the God of Marriage.

?

"I just suddenly heard the voice of the Old Man Under the Moon, so I came over to check," Wen Chongyan said.

"You heard the voice of the Old Man of the Moon?" Li Zhiying asked in surprise. "What did he say to you?"

"..."

"Ayan, tell your mother honestly, is it related to that girl outside just now?"

Li Zhiying was actually aware of her son's proud and aloof personality. Although she asked the question, she guessed that her son wouldn't answer.

But the next second, Wen Chongyan spoke, looking directly at his mother, "Are you trying to pressure me into marriage again?"

?

Li Zhiying sighed, "Ayan, it's rare for us to meet, let's not make things awkward again. Mom doesn't mean to pressure you into marriage..."

Upon hearing this, Wen Chongyan's handsome face suddenly turned cold.

Not only did she ignore her mother, but her tone also turned cold: "Well, it's best if you're not trying to pressure me into marriage."

He paused, then added seemingly casually, "Then I'll never get married in my life."

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