"You are indeed an unmarried couple, and even the way you take care of others is equally special!" Xia Ruoqi slammed the door hard, walked back to Zheng Keryun, and glared at him, "What are you going to do before you let me go?"
"You should ask Tiantian about this." Zheng Keyun looked at the documents on the table and was slightly absent-minded. "It's because she refused to let me go."
Is it because He Tiantian used a suicide note to tie up Zheng Keyun that he found himself as the scapegoat?
Why should an innocent person like her be involved in the matter between Zheng Keyun and He Tiantian?
"Ask He Tiantian? Mr. Zheng, are you kidding me?" Xia Ruoqi snorted from her nostrils, "He Tiantian is dead, where should I ask her?" [
"In this case, there is no other way." Zheng Keyun looked at Xia Ruoqi, his eyes suddenly became very deep, "Miss Xia, you can only choose to marry me as written in Tiantian's suicide note."
"What if I say no?"
"I can't guarantee what I will do to your aunt and the Corridor Flower Room."
"Mr. Zheng." Xia Ruoqi took a deep breath to calm down the raging anger in her chest, "As you said, He Tiantian is already dead. Since she is already dead, why are you still clinging to this suicide note?"
"I will definitely do what I promised." Zheng Keryun said expressionlessly.
"You will do what you promised?" Xia Ruoqi's anger that she had finally suppressed rose again, "What about me? As the person involved in this matter, have you ever considered my feelings?"
"I have no obligation to consider your feelings. I just need to fulfill my promise to Tian Tian."
"Mr. Zheng." Xia Ruoqi looked at the people on the sofa and sneered, "Has anyone ever said that you, like He Tiantian, are both selfish and terrible demons who don't care about what others think?"
"What other people think of it is other people's business." Zheng Keryun raised his eyebrows, looking nonchalant.
To him, Xia Ruoqi was just the responsibility He Tiantian left for him, and he did not need to consider her personal thoughts.
"What if I stick to my decision?" Xia Ruoqi clenched her fists.
"Then your aunt's house will be recycled soon, and the 'Corridor Garden' will be closed down within three days." Zheng Keryun's expression was very serious, not joking at all.