Chapter 118 - 118: I’ll Love You in Her Place
After My Rebirth, I Escaped My Marriage
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
âSâ¦Sorry, I just felt a little cold.â Feng Yangyang stammered, but when her eyes met Gu Zhichuanâs icy gaze, she shuddered.
She hid the unwillingness in her eyes.
She had done it on purpose. She was jealous that Gu Zhichuan had another womanâs things in his room.
It was just a piece of clothing, but he was cold to her. Feng Yangyang bit her lip.
âSince someone is trying to harm you, then go far away. 1â11 give you a sum of money and you can move to another place to live,â Gu Zhichuan said calmly.
Feng Yangyang couldnât believe it, tears welling up in her eyes. âBrother Gu, are you chasing me away?â
âYou should have your own life. If you continue to interact with me, it will easily lead to misunderstandings.â After saying this, Gu Zhichuan realized that he actually felt relieved.
âBrother Gu, donât you know how 1 feel about you?â Feng Yangyang shook her head with tears in her eyes. âCanât you give me a chance and try being together?â
âIâm sorry.â
Feng Yangyang looked at him, crying. She then laughed. After laughing, she was very quiet, and tears rolled down silently. â1 know Iâm not worthy of you, and Iâve also advised myself not to like you. But I canât control it.
âBrother Gu, 1 canât control myself. I canât control my heart!â Feng Yangyang was heartbroken. She clutched her chest and tears fell like rain. âI canât control it. It doesnât listen to me. Brother Gu, it told me to like you, do you understand?â
Feng Yangyang sobbed and came forward to hug him, crying and begging, âCanât I continue to love you on her behalf?â
Gu Zhichuan froze.
The heart in her body was Ruan Ningâs.
The Yuanshui River flowed quietly, and the ferris wheel was still spinning.
When Wen Yanqing returned home, Little Leopard Flower meowed and came forward.
Wen Yanqing actually knew that he was busy with work and ideally should not raise cats.
However, when he saw Lin Gantang worrying about Little Leopard Flowerâs whereabouts, he subconsciously wanted to help her solve her troubles, so he adopted it.
Little Leopard Flower spent the day alone. Wen Yanqing opened a can of cat food and watched as it licked its lips. He stroked its back and said, âWait a little longer. When your mother moves in, the house wonât be empty anymore.â
He took off his coat and opened what Lin Zhaonan had given him.
A pink apron.
Wen Yanqing laughed and hung it in the kitchen.
Wen Yanqing loosened his tie and was about to take a shower when Shi Jun called.
âNight Music Bar, come and pick me up.â
Shi Junâs voice sounded as if he was enduring pain. Wen Yanqing realized that something might have happened to Shi Jun. He put on the coat that he had just taken off, picked up the car keys, and went out.
Shi Jun rarely went there as it was a live bar, so he didnât know why he was there that day.
At the entrance of the bar, there were a few drops of blood on the ground. Shi Jun leaned against the wall outside the bar. The music inside was blaring, but it was unusually deserted outside.
Wen Yanqing saw the woman standing a few meters away. She looked like Qin Jiayao, but her makeup and clothes made people not think of her at all.
He walked forward. Shi Jun opened his eyes when he heard the commotion and reached out for him to help him up.
There was a shallow and long wound on Shi Junâs right hand. It was bleeding and a scab had formed. Wen Yanqing helped him up, but Shi Junâs other leg could not exert any strength.
âNo need to look, itâs broken.â Shi Junâs lips turned pale, and the pain caused his face to tremble slightly.
Wen Yanqing let him put his hand on his shoulder to borrow strength, and reprimanded, âYou should have called the ambulance, not me.â
âItâs good to be in pain for a long time. Otherwise, you wonât learn your lesson.â Shi Jun mocked himself.
âIs that Qin Jiayao?â Wen Yanqing asked Shi Jun about the person with fiery red lips and dressed in a tight skirt.
âYeah, you didnât recognize her, did you? Who doesnât have a few hypocritical masks? Ignore her, letâs go..â