Remarried CEO, Please Control Yourself - Chapter 309

Wang Wenfeng shook off Lin Ziyi’s hand: “Lin Ziyi! Don’t pretend here, you cry, you make trouble, do you know how disgusting your virtue is?” her calmness made him lose the pleasure after revenge, so he didn’t believe Lin Ziyi didn’t explode when he lit the fuse first.

“I’m not here to show you. I’m here to take care of you. When your legs are ready, I don’t owe you anything.” Lin Ziyi just raised her eyes slightly and finished her words coldly. She didn’t want to roar with Wang Wenfeng.

Wang Wenfeng looked at Lin Ziyi with provocative eyes: “Oh? Really? Then I really want to repay you for taking care of me in the past three years?”

Lin Ziyi Nuo’s mouth and disdained to say, “husband and wife, why are you so polite? Let’s go!” Lin Ziyi helped Wang Wenfeng’s arm again. It’s not worth getting angry with such a violent man.

“Well, I’ll see when you, Miss Lin, are going to dig! The good play has just been staged!” Wang Wenfeng still broke away from Lin Ziyi’s hand and his face was full of provocative gunpowder.

“When I married you, I only said I wouldn’t have any contact with him. I didn’t promise to give my heart to you. Why should you fight so hard?” Lin Ziyi looked up at Wang Wenfeng, calmly and without any fear of Wang Wenfeng.

“So, you don’t think you’re sorry for me. I’m passionate about everything?” Wang Wenfeng was filled with hatred. How can he listen to Lin Ziyi’s half truth.

Unwilling to show weakness, Lin Ziyi squinted at Wang Wenfeng: “yes, — so why don’t you complete me and let yourself go to the United States for treatment as soon as possible.” Lin Ziyi thought this was the most round and full ending.

“Ha ha… Lin Ziyi, Lin Ziyi, you are really whimsical. Is there such a beautiful thing in the world?” Wang Wenfeng began to look at Lin Ziyi standing quietly with joking eyes after a burst of wild laughter.

“All I owe you is your leg, ‘please’ don’t pull too much. Since your leg can heal, can’t I leave with a clear conscience?” Lin Ziyi still theorized with him about meaningless problems. How could she have feelings for him when he forced her to marry by such shameless means?

“I said a good play has just been staged. You are the protagonist. How can you run away?”

Lin Ziyi felt it was a low-level joke. Huang Miao said, “what do you want? Torture me to death? It seems that you are more painful than me!” Lin Ziyi didn’t eat him and killed her to solve her hatred? Don’t kill her? What can he do to her? Her heart still can only accommodate Xie Yunzhe.

Wang Wenfeng smiled mysteriously: “let’s wait and see! – — wife, go home!” Wang Wenfeng shouted, and put his long arm on Lin Ziyi’s thin shoulder. Today, he especially likes to call her wife, just to remind her that she is his wife. Without his signature, she can’t live and fly with Xie Yunzhe.

Lin Ziyi’s shoulder was no longer the Wang Wenfeng she knew. The bright, spoiled and loved Wang Wenfeng died when she saw the diary. Instead, Wang Wenfeng was cruel, violent and full of revenge plans. However, Lin Ziyi had nothing to do but swallow the bitter water in her stomach!

When she returned to Wang’s mansion, Mrs. Wang greeted her with a smile and took Wang Wenfeng’s arm in Lin Ziyi’s hand. She was still spoiled and asked, “feng’er, what would you like to eat today? Mom told Liu Ma to cook it.”

“Mom, no need. In the future, you can directly ask Ziyi what she likes to eat. I like everything she likes.” Wang Wenfeng smiled and glanced at Lin Ziyi standing quietly on one side. Only Lin Ziyi understood the strong smell of gunpowder contained in it.

Mrs. Wang jokingly teased Wang Wenfeng: “it’s an old husband and wife, and it’s like a newly married Yaner.”

“Mom, our relationship is better than marriage. Soon you will have grandchildren.” Wang Wenfeng never forgot his commitment to Mrs. Wang. He used to only think about how to find an excuse to muddle through. Now I’m afraid it’s unnecessary. He asked Lin Ziyi to lie on the ground and beg him.

Grandchildren? Lin Ziyi was stifled, and then looked at Wang Wenfeng in a daze. He just looked at his raging eyes and sucked Lin Ziyi’s panicked pupils like an electric shock. Lin Ziyi hung her head at a loss and dared not look at his terrible eyes again.

What should I do? He had already been blinded by hatred. What if he really ate her up half the night? Is this one of his revenge plans? What should I do? What to do… Lin Ziyi’s mind was in chaos. He thought that as long as he didn’t compete with him calmly, he would have no choice. It turned out that everything was not as simple as she thought.

When Mrs. Wang heard about her grandson, she immediately burst into a bright smile, took Wang Wenfeng’s hand and said happily, “really?” Wang Wenfeng smiled and nodded.

Then Mrs. Wang quickly moved to Lin Ziyi and said excitedly, “Ziyi, you should work hard! As long as you give birth to a young master for our Wang family, you will sit in the position of a young grandmother once and for all.”

Lin Ziyi just answered “I see, mom!” she really didn’t want to stay in this place that suffocated her, so she said to their mother and son, “you talk, I’ll water the flowers in the garden!” then she turned and left.

Well, it’s the roses that serve her, and it’s also a memorial to the love in her heart… Wang Wenfeng watched her gradually integrate into the sea of flowers, and full of hostility reappeared on his face. He hated the roses, as if every rose left his and her old imprints, swaying and discriminating against him in the wind. How firm their love was, rain or shine.

“Mom, where’s Liu ma?” Wang Wenfeng glanced around angrily. He didn’t find the nanny. He turned to Wang Fu.

Mrs. Wang also looked around with Leng Leng, and then suddenly remembered that she had gone to the vegetable market: “Oh, she went out to buy vegetables. What’s the matter? Feng’er” Mrs. Wang said softly, knowing that he had never found a servant before.

“It’s all right, mom. You ask her to come to my study when she comes back.” Wang Wenfeng eased his anger and turned to leave the hall.

“Oh,” Mrs. Wang nodded.

When Wang Wenfeng responded, he limped to the second floor. When he walked, he didn’t feel as painful as three years ago. He had no other symptoms except inconvenient movement, so he could get rid of Lin Ziyi’s help.

Back in the study, Wang Wenfeng stood on the windowsill and peeped at Lin Ziyi, who was pulling grass. In fact, Lin Ziyi spent a lot of time cooking roses every day, so she didn’t pull any grass, but she was willing to stay there for most of the day.

A sudden knock on the door broke the tranquility of the study. Mrs. Liu timidly poked her head out of the door: “young master, what are you looking for me?” she crept uneasily to the study.

Wang Wenfeng turned around, sat on the leather chair and said in a commanding tone, “Liu Ma, please help me ask a worker to remove all the flowers in the Garden tomorrow.”

“Flowers? What flowers are there?” the nanny timidly moved her body and opened her mouth carefully for fear of provoking the elusive man.

Wang Wenfeng glanced at her coldly and added, “those roses in the garden that grandma and grandma regard as their life.” then he added: “remember, there should be no one left.”

The nanny was stunned. Then she looked at Wang Wenfeng in fear and begged, “young master, this can’t be done. Grandma knows she will die of sadness!” she likes Lin Ziyi from the bottom of her heart. She is kind-hearted. She doesn’t chew her tongue like other ladies, and never makes herself a servant.

Wang Wenfeng said coldly, “it’s all right, just do it.”

Liu Ma trembled with fear, and her voice trembled slightly: “don’t scare me, young master. I don’t have the courage.”

Wang Wenfeng raised his eyes and looked at the brave servant. He knew there was such a Liu Ma from his memory, but he looked at her so seriously for the first time and said, “Oh? Don’t do it? Then you can pack up and leave the Wang family now.”

Liu Ma heard that her voice and color changed. She hurriedly knelt down on the bright white floor and cried, “no, young master, I’ve been in the Wang family for most of my life. You can’t do that, young master.”

Wang Wenfeng stared at her and wondered why Lin Ziyi couldn’t kneel in front of him and beg for the last time. Then, Wang Wenfeng stared at her and ordered impatiently, “if I come back from work tomorrow and see a leaf and a petal, you can’t stay in the Wang family and go down!”

“Yes… Yes… Yes…” Liu Ma hurriedly got up, wiped her tears and staggered out of the study.

After seeing Liu Ma leave, Wang Wenfeng held up his crutch and went back to the windowsill. He leaned over and looked for Lin Ziyi in the flowers. Among the colorful roses, Wang Wenfeng saw a red face blooming in the sunset, the graceful posture swaying in the evening wind, the woman whose noble temperament was respected but hated by him – Lin Ziyi.

Looking at Lin Ziyi’s busy figure in the flowers, Wang Wenfeng smiled wildly. Lin Ziyi, Lin Ziyi, just accompany your rose for the last night. I think when you can be proud, just wait for the sun to rise tomorrow and prepare your rose for the funeral. It’s best to fall down and cry in the roses!

Liu Ma walked to Lin Ziyi with a sad face, bent down and asked in a low voice, “grandma, why do you like these roses so much?”

With a gentle smile, Lin Ziyi looked at the roses she had carefully planted and said sweetly, “because they all symbolize a love, which is the sustenance of the soul and the deepest love from the heart.”

Liu Ma listened to Lin Ziyi’s words and felt even more uncomfortable. In a hurry, she spit out a sentence: “but the young grandmother and the young master said they would clear all these flowers out of the king’s house tomorrow.” the nanny looked at the demon and gorgeous roses painfully. Don’t say anything about her. Anyone who saw her could not help but stop and praise them more.

Lin Ziyi was frightened and thought carefully. If this was also a way of his revenge, it would not be surprising. Therefore, Lin Ziyi raised her eyes and calmly looked at the bright sea of flowers. Her eyes were full of pain and sadness.

“Grandma, are you all right?” Lin Ziyi’s calmness made Liu Ma curious.

Lin Ziyi’s white face was even more desolate against the setting sun. She tried to squeeze out a smile: “it’s all right, Liu Ma, just do what the young master told you. Go and be busy!”

“Grandma Da Shao is really a good person, so I’ll cook.” Liu Ma gave Lin Ziyi a thumbs up and left the garden.

After seeing Liu Ma off, Lin Zi turned her head and stared at a bloody red rose and fell into meditation······

It is said that roses are cherished by people because of their charming fragrance, beautiful flower shape and gorgeous color, but Lin Ziyi adjusts every rose into a lost, sad, lonely and desolate love. That love comes from desire, expectation, helplessness and the future in dreams·······

Wang Wenfeng kept watching Lin Ziyi’s expression until Liu Ma left, and then he punched her heavily on the glass window: “Lin Ziyi, why don’t you cry and refuse to give in?” the splashing glass fragments either fell out of the window or scattered at his feet, and the blood from his finger joints fell on the glass, bright and crystal, gradually darkened until they solidified, Integrated with transparent glass.

Lin Ziyi poured water for the last time and said “goodbye” countless times. When she left the garden, Lin Ziyi picked nine black roses and specially placed them in the eye-catching place in the room, which was specially placed for Wang Wenfeng, because the black roses symbolize malice, ferocity and hatred.