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Chapter 159 Don't You Want Me To Marry?OK, I promise you [3000+]

Chapter 159 Don't You Want Me To Marry?OK, I promise you [3000+]

Shengge picked up the brown paper bag suspiciously.

Inside the paper bag was a stack of photos, very eclectic ones.

The protagonists are Rong Jin and... Shi Weiwei.

The location is in London, as the symbol of London, the London Eye, is clearly visible from the hotel's undrawn windows.

Her fingers trembled, she put the photo back into the paper bag, and looked at Li Zhen: "This doesn't explain anything."

"Gu Shengge, are your brains caught by the door? A man who can't even handle a woman is worth your fight with me for him?"

Shengge closed his eyes: "Brother, don't try to change the subject, I just want to know why you didn't let me get close to the Rong family since I was a child? Why did that man ask Annie when he was in Greece, 'Did your brother have any problems? What did I mention to you?'. Annie is my scapegoat, that man is not just for sex, his purpose is very clear, it is me, if the Persian cat named 'Mo' didn't run out and disturb her sight , if Anne didn’t wear clothes similar to mine that day, then the person who died in Greece at that time would be me, me!”

Li Zhen's expression changed.

She looked at her right hand and smiled wryly: "Brother, even Rong Jin didn't know that my hand holding the scalpel was actually lost because of you! I don't want to be a fool anymore, I want to be Qin Ge, but The reality is forcing me to go to Gu Shengge little by little, so if that's the case, does Gu Shengge who owns everything have the right to know the truth?"

Li Zhen was shocked, and he closed his eyes, "Ge'er, don't ask any more, brother won't tell."

"You can't be so selfish. You think you are protecting me in your own way, but have you considered whether I can accept it?"

Li Zhen was silent.

Seeing his stubborn face, Sheng Ge felt a sense of powerlessness in her heart. She threw the brown paper bag in front of him: "In this case, whether these photos are real or not is still open to question."

Li Zhen stared at her deeply, and took out the photo and threw it in front of her: "Gu Shengge, one size counts for one size. Do you think these photos were made by me? Someone sent them to the company this morning. You should take a good look at them. Don't you think you're kidding yourself?"

Seeing her sudden change of expression, he said sullenly: "If you don't believe that I can do it, then you should believe in yourself, don't you have Rong Jin on the phone, call, you can ask him personally to see if he is with this girl right now. Women together?"

Shengge didn't move, but the hand hanging by his side trembled inadvertently.

Li Zhen sneered coldly: "Don't you dare? The child stretches out his hand even if he is afraid of being burned. You have rolled around the gate of hell, and you still don't know how to turn back when you are lost?"

As if hit by a heavy hammer, she was shocked: "Brother, don't force me."

Shengge turned around and left the CEO's office without hesitation.

She drove back to the villa directly, but the images of those photos couldn't be shaken off in her mind.

Concentrating on it, he dialed Ah Shu's phone number.

"Xiaoge, I'm going to court soon, I'll call you back when I'm in court."

Sheng Ge opened his mouth, and before he could reply, Ah Shu on the other end hung up the phone hastily.

She was a little helpless, her fingers slid back and forth on the screen, and finally landed on Rong Jin's number.

Since that night, Rong Jin really didn't call her again.

And she never thought of calling him.

Because she didn't think about it.

And now...

After hesitating for a moment, Shengge still pressed the dial button.

It took a long time for the phone to be answered, but the moment the other party picked up the phone, she felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on her head.

A soft female voice answered the phone: "Hello."

Sheng Ge restrained himself: "Excuse me, is Rong Jin there?"

"Ajin is taking a shower, what's the matter?"

She didn't speak, and hung up the phone directly. With the familiar but unfamiliar voice on the phone, and the photo Li Zhen showed her, it's not hard to imagine who answered the phone?
bath?live in the same room?

Shengge only felt a rush of blood in his throat, and his ears were ringing.

Rong Jin, is this your sincerity?

Shi Weiwei quickly deleted the call log and put the phone back in place.

When she finished all this, Rong Jin just came out of the bathroom. He tied his bow tie and reached for his phone with his long arms: "I don't need you to do anything here anymore. I told my third uncle that I will send you off tomorrow." go back."

Shi Weiwei lowered his eyes: "Okay."

Rong Jin picked up the phone and glanced at it, frowned, and walked out of the room.

She looked at his back with a cold smile on her lips.

A Jin, I know you have been waiting for Gu Shengge's call, but I'm afraid you will never be able to wait.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the villa was pitch black.

Li Zhen turned on the light and was surprised to see Sheng Ge curled up in the depths of the sofa.

A gust of cold wind hit his face, he shivered all over, and subconsciously looked at the temperature displayed by the air conditioner.

eighteen degrees.

Picking up the remote control, he turned up the temperature of the air conditioner before walking in front of Shengge.

She pulled her head deafly, propped it on her knees, with a dull expression, and her already thin body shrunk into a ball, which made people feel inexplicably distressed.

From the moment the light was turned on until he walked in front of her, she remained motionless, as if she didn't realize that he had returned.

This look and state are exactly the same as when she fell ill.

Li Zhen was startled, and immediately felt a little annoyed by her actions today. Her depression just happened not too long ago, and it was obvious that what happened today stimulated her.

He squatted in front of her and called her softly: "Ge'er."

After calling several times, Shengge's eyes finally focused. She looked at him, her dry lips moved: "Brother, you are right."

Based on her current state, it is not difficult for Li Zhen to guess that she has already called Rong Jin to confirm, and the result is definitely not what she wants to know.

He sighed, "Ge'er, there are so many men in this world, Rong Jin is not bad. If you don't want to get married, my brother won't force you. My brother will send you back to America, to Uncle Qi, okay?"

"What about burning?"

"I'll take care of him, don't worry."

Shengge raised her head from her knees, she closed her eyes, looked at him and said word by word: "Brother, don't you want me to marry? Okay, I promise you."

Li Zhen was a little taken aback by her sudden change.

"I've already talked to Zhao Jiaming. I promise him that you will inject capital into the Zhao family as soon as possible, and keep everything simple about our wedding."

Li Zhen's brows tightened: "Aren't you joking with your brother?"

Sheng Ge looked at him very seriously, and smiled wryly: "You are the one who asked me to marry. Now that I have promised to marry, don't you believe it? Brother, how can you be so contradictory?"

Her voice was calm, but Li Zhen always felt that something was wrong.

But Shengge's current obedience is what he is happy to see, so he discarded the strange thoughts in his mind, and comforted him: "Zhao Jiaming is a very good man. He promised me that he would not have any more entanglements with his ex-wife after he married you. You can rest assured."

Shengge put the pillow aside and looked at him: "With Mrs. Gu holding him down, why should I worry?"

Li Zhen was speechless.

She was a little tired, and got up slowly: "You can talk about other things, just let me know when the wedding date is set."

Behind him, Li Zhen said calmly, "A week later."

Shengge froze.

Li Zhen wanted to finish the wedding before Rong Jin came back, so that she would have no room for repentance.

He continued to add: "Ge'er, brother will arrange your wedding, and brother will not wrong you."

"Thank you."

Li Zhen watched her figure disappear around the corner of the stairs, and called Fang Wei: "Inject capital into Mrs. Zhao immediately."

When Shengge heard this, his eyes turned cold, and the look of despair on his face disappeared completely.

"Xiao Ge, you said you are getting married? What's the situation, with Rong Jin?" Shen Shu just remembered to call Sheng Ge back, but unexpectedly he received such explosive news. After listening to her explain the situation, he was even more stunned: "Is Li Zhen sick?"

Shengge's expression froze, and his tone suddenly became serious: "Ah Shu, help me find someone."

"I thought you would ask me to be a bridesmaid. Finding people is not my strong point."

"You can't, but the police officer can."

"Uh, you can find him directly, it's not that you don't know him." Shen Shu subconsciously rejected him.

"Ashu, help me."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone before resigning and saying, "Tell me, who are you looking for?"

"I'll pass on his information to you later."

***
"Sister Qin, you look so good in this wedding dress." Li Zhiyu couldn't help but marvel.

Shengge's eyes only looked into the mirror, then turned away.

She had to admire Li Zhen's ability, but in a week, he was able to make this exquisite wedding dress.

Considering the scar on her back, all her wedding dresses today have no backless design, but they are still beautiful.

Li Zhiyu could see that she was unhappy, and just about to speak, there was a knock on the door, and Li Zhen appeared at the door: "Ge'er, it's almost time."

 Three shifts.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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