Contract Bride, the power game of misplaced love

Seeing that Li Zhijian didn't want his grandmother to know, Zhao Yunshan also said:

"Grandma, you're right. I won't hurt her."

Grandma held Zhao Yunshan and said:

"Xiao Zhao, you have to be nice to our Zhi Jian. She's very well behaved."

It wasn't too late, and the heavy rain outside the window was still falling, with no sign of stopping.

Li Zhijian smiled bitterly and quickly dragged the old lady away.

"Grandma, he and I are in the same business, why are you bringing this up? Go back and have a rest."

"Zhijian, look, I really admire your look!"

Li Zhijian didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Grandma was so kind to Zhao Yunshan. The two of them had lived together for so many years.

With the sudden appearance of one more person, grandma seemed to become younger again, and a charming smile would appear on the corner of her mouth from time to time.

This guy is really a weirdo. Normally, he would take a detour when he sees a stranger, but when he sees Zhao Yunshan, he would pounce on him.

Zhao Yunshan smiled:

"Grandma, don't worry. I will take good care of her, you, and this cup of tea."

Li Zhijian wanted to chase him away. It was so late, so he should leave.

However, it is hard to explain why people were driven out in such a strong storm.

Before she could say anything, her grandmother said enthusiastically:

"Xiao Zhao, why don't you sleep on the sofa here tonight?"

Zhao Yunshan heard this and nodded happily:

"Whatever grandma says is what it is."

Li Zhijian widened his eyes, obviously very dissatisfied with this arrangement, but he could not refute it.

A string of phone calls broke the peace.

Li Zhijian took the phone, took a look at it, and hung up.

It turned out to be Xiao Yuheng who called her. She didn't want to hear it again. It was obvious that the relationship between the two of them was very close.

Why do you have to provoke her again and again, treating her as a soft persimmon?

Zhao Yunshan's face darkened, but he remained calm on the surface, pretending not to see it.

After doing all this for Zhao Yunshan, grandma yawned, took a cup of coffee, and walked back to her bedroom.

There were only two of them in the entire hall.

Zhao Yunshan was a little embarrassed:

"Don't you want me to stay?"

Li Zhijian didn't dare to lie. Seeing his pitiful appearance, she said awkwardly:

"We are all adults now, Zhao Yunshan, there is no need for me to lie to you."

"Zhijian, do you have feelings for Xiao Yuheng? You can't touch this kind of person. He has a family. It's not like you didn't see that he and his wife have a good relationship. Why do you have to get involved?"

After he said that, Li Zhijian became even angrier.

"Do you even need to say this?"

Zhao Yunshan extended his hand, looking very gentle:

"I'll let you think about it."

His words were touching, but she was just that kind of person, staying in her own little world, hearing nothing and seeing nothing.

Li Zhijian raised her head, her eyes full of tears, and she once again said in a tone that was almost desperate:

"Zhao Yunshan, you can leave now!"

Grandma had fallen asleep, and she had to kick him out because of her snoring.

He was a good man and she couldn't let him get hurt.

Zhao Yunshan looked at her in surprise, and after a long while he said:

"Do you hate me that much?"

"Zhao Yunshan, get out, get out. You can't come here. I will pay you back sooner or later."

At this moment, the old lady's gentle voice suddenly sounded outside the door:

"Zhijian, are you still awake?"

Li Zhijian whispered:

"Grandma, go and have a rest. I'll be here soon."

As she spoke, she winked at Zhao Yunshan and opened the door: "Go ahead."

She seemed to have thought of something and handed the umbrella to him: "Take the umbrella."

Zhao Yunshan hesitated for a moment, then suddenly leaped forward and rushed out with a bang.

Li Zhijian quickly opened an umbrella and followed.

Zhao Yunshan is tall, so he can run very fast.

How could she compare with him? She saw him jump down the stairs as fast as lightning and disappear without a trace.

"Zhao Yunshan, wait."

Li Zhijian shouted as he walked.

There was no response, thunder rumbled, Li Zhijian felt that he had made a mistake this time.

No matter what, Zhao Yunshan was doing this for her own good, and she couldn't let him get hurt.

Just as she was about to leave angrily, a big hand suddenly grabbed her wrist.

Li Zhijian turned around and met Xiao Yuheng's angry gaze. She wondered if she was having an illusion.

She raised her hand and pinched his face.

Xiao Yuheng's expression changed, and he pulled her into his arms:

“Why didn’t you answer my phone?”

Li Zhijian came back to his senses and kicked him, "Who are you?"

A complex expression flashed across Xiao Yuheng's eyes, and he suddenly asked, "Are you jealous?"

"Xiao, wherever you come from, that's where you come from. I have nothing to do with you."

"It's not up to you."

Li Zhijian suddenly rolled her eyes and pinched Xiao Yuheng's arm hard. She was so annoying, so annoying.

No idea where the strength came from, but Xiao Yuheng cried loudly in pain!

Her eyes were red.

Li Zhijian cried bitterly and said pitifully,

"You think it's not enough that Xiao Yuheng took advantage of you?"

"Li Zhijian, you don't know at all, you don't know at all."

Li Zhijian endured the pain in his heart and said stubbornly:

"I don't understand. I don't understand anything. You two treat me like a bunch of monkeys."

Xiao Yuheng was stunned for a moment, then held her hand tightly:

"One day, you will understand."

"Okay, I know your type. Once is enough. You want to use it again? Sorry, I quit."

"Li Zhijian, come to my company tomorrow to get what you want, and I promise you'll have plenty to eat."

Li Zhijian felt despair again. She really needed money, but she didn't want his.

She pushed him away, her voice filled with disgust:

"Xiao Yuheng, I would rather sell it than take your money."

Xiao Yuheng punched the old wall, and because he used too much force, several bloody marks appeared on his palm.

Li Zhijian felt a strong wind hitting his cheek, causing a burning pain.

Why did she feel so heartbroken?

Does his pain have anything to do with her?

Just as Li Zhijian was about to leave, Mo Wuji reached out and grabbed her.

Xiao Yuheng was inexplicably angry. He glared at Li Zhijian and softened his voice:

"Don't do that."

Li Zhijian suppressed the pain in his heart and raised his head.

"Xiao Yuheng, don't you think you've gone too far?"