President, you're just a spare tire

Chapter 78: I want to be born again

It is not good news for Su Ziteng to see Gu Manluo in his lifetime. What is worse is that Su Yaoyang brought her back.

Su Ziteng opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he couldn't speak at all. After the stroke, he could only utter some simple scales, and couldn't even utter a complete word.

"Oh…"

Su Yaoyang smiled, took Gu Manluo's hand and came to Su Ziteng, raised his ten fingers tightly together, "Su Ziteng, didn't you hide Manluo?"

"Tell you some news that makes you very unhappy. I found her, and we will get married soon!"

Gu Manluo looked at Su Ziteng even more strangely. Apart from complacency, there was also some hatred, more of a pleasure after successful revenge.

"Mr. Su, I'm so sorry, you have always disliked Yaoyang and me being together, but without Yaoyang without me, or without him, I can't live alone..." Gu Manluo's eyes gave her away thoughts.

Back then, Su Ziteng threatened and lured her to leave Su Yaoyang, but she refused. Later, Su Ziteng used the most despicable methods to force her to submit. In desperation, she had no choice but to leave Su Yaoyang and this city.

Now that she finally stood beside Su Yaoyang in a fair and fair manner, once again causing the whole Fengcheng to erupt, she should of course be happier than anyone else.

No matter how much suffering and suffering she has suffered in the past, at this moment, standing upright by Su Yaoyang's side is the greatest success!

Su Ziteng's mouth squirmed, and he stretched out a hand, trying to grab Gu Manluo, but unfortunately his movements were too slow, Gu Manluo only moved slightly, and then left his hand.

Su Yaoyang glanced at his biological father. He had no expression other than pity, "Su Ziteng, because you are my biological father, I want you to live!"

"And the purpose of your life is to see Man Luo and I happy..."

The hatred that emerged from Su Ziteng's eyes occupied his entire eyeballs, and he could hardly see a trace of black eyeballs. His hands were trembling with powerlessness, and his piercing eyes were more like a fire, which would burn Gu Manluo to ashes .

Su Yaoyang blocked Gu Manluo behind him, leaned over to look at Su Ziteng who was almost huddled in the wheelchair, "Don't worry, I won't let you touch Manluo again..."

An asura-like smile came into Su Ziteng's eyes, and he slowly closed his eyes.

He could only slowly pray for his son from the bottom of his heart...

Su Yao stood up, took Gu Manluo's hand and walked away, but Gu Manluo didn't follow him immediately, she stopped there, looking at Su Ziteng with spring-like eyes, no one could understand the deep meaning in her eyes.

The confrontation between the two didn't last long, Su Yaoyang took Gu Manluo's hand and left.

Su Ziteng sat on the open space, looking at the warm sunshine, his hands slowly lowered, he raised his face, closed his eyes, not regretting or regretting...

When Chang Yihuan opened his eyes again, it was already the middle of April when the spring flowers were in full bloom, the pink peach blossoms were withering in the spring breeze, and the freshly picked green leaves were in full bloom in the spring.

She was sitting in a wheelchair, while Tang Jiyao slowly pushed the wheelchair, and finally stopped under a cherry blossom tree that had not yet faded.

Chang Yihuan couldn't help stretching out her hand, stood up from the wheelchair, and grabbed a cherry blossom. She closed her eyes and deeply smelled the faint fragrance of the flower.

Tang Jiyao came over, "I like cherry blossoms, I'll just plant one for you..."

Smiling happily, let go of the cherry blossom, and sat back in the wheelchair, "Some things are destined not to be owned, and I just appreciate them quietly. I just want to smell the fragrance of the flower and keep it in my memory."

The wheelchair was borrowed by Tang Jiyao from the hospital. Chang Yihuan was very weak and extremely malnourished, so he couldn't stand for a long time, so he came up with this idea.

The gentle spring breeze sent a cherry blossom petal to her body. She picked up the petal and looked at it quietly, as if she was looking at someone she loved deeply.

In fact, I have figured out the truth a long time ago: a twisted melon is not sweet, so why force the other party to like me?
Letting go of what should be let go is helplessness, letting go of what should not be let go is incompetence, not letting go of what should be let go is ignorance, not letting go of what should not be let go is attachment, and when it comes to attachment, it becomes evil thoughts.

Regardless of evil thoughts or attachments, not letting go when it is time to let go will make his struggle hurt himself and hurt him even more.

Tang Jiyao laughed suddenly, bent down, and hung a piece of butterfly-shaped jade around her neck, "Do you like it?"

Chang Yihuan suddenly remembered the piece of jade on the photo that Chang Banchun left her, held it in his hand, looked at it again and again, "Where did you find it?"

Tang Jiyao turned around, turned his back to her, pretending to be unrestrained, "As long as you have the heart, you can find it no matter how difficult it is. Yihuan, for the sake of my good intentions for you, you will agree to be mine." Girlfriend, okay?"

Chang Yihuan pinched his eyes on the piece of jade, and remembered Chang Banchun's words. Back then, Chang Banchun adopted himself in the orphanage because of this piece of jade. I heard that at that time, the piece of jade sold for more than 100 million.

She tried to keep herself calm, "Tang Jiyao, is there anyone like you?"

Tang Jiyao froze for a moment, scratching his forehead, not knowing why, "What's wrong?"

Yi Huanai looked at his expression very much, "You just want me to be your girlfriend? Don't you know that any relationship that is not for the purpose of marriage is a hooligan!"

She spoke in a serious manner, but Tang Jiyao looked like a fool, "Then...then how can I prove that I am sincere and not a hooligan?"

No one would have thought that the majestic eldest son of the Tang family, the upstart son of Fengcheng, would have such a helpless side.

Seeing his anxious look, Chang Yihuan secretly told himself: Chang Yihuan, forget about that person, and cherish the person who should be cherished in front of you...

Try to love Tang Jiyao, let time dilute everything, heal all pain, give yourself time, give Tang Jiyao time, and give yourself a chance to heal your wounds.

Chang Yihuan laughed again, it seemed that she had laughed a lot during this period of time, maybe it was because she saw it, thought it over, and knew that some things are destined to be met but not sought after.

She slowly put her hands on her lower abdomen, stood up, looked at Tang Jiyao's chin, "I put on the proposal ring, but you still only want me to be your girlfriend, do you want to go back on your word?!"

Tang Jiyao suddenly realized, looking at Yihuan's frowning face, he quickly stretched out his hand to smooth her brows, "Huanhuan, it's not good to frown, it will affect our daughter, if you frown like this, our beautiful daughter will become ugly of…"

Yihuan rolled his eyes at him, "How do you know it's a daughter?"

Tang Jiyao did not show weakness, and put his hands on his hips, "It is the seed I planted, of course I know whether it is male or female!"

"Really? Mr. Tang Jiyao, are you sure you planted the seed?" A shivering voice came slowly from hell.

(End of this chapter)