"When I was little, Ouyang Jiaojiao wasn't so annoying. My mother... liked her very much. Ouyang Jiaojiao gave her a glass bottle on her birthday." Zhan Yiyang's mother always felt pain in her heart, but in order to prevent Xu Rongrong from misunderstanding
, Zhan Yiyang would rather endure the pain and reveal the memories, "After my mother passed away, she came to take away the bottle. Because she was grateful to her for accompanying my mother when Yilin and I were sent for training by our father, I promised her to take it.
If you give me this bottle, I will grant her a wish."
Listening to Zhan Yiyang's low words, Xu Rongrong lowered his head and clenched the bottle in his hand.
No wonder Zhan Yiyang never said anything harsh to Ouyang Jiaojiao even though she was fed up with her clinginess.
If it weren't for what Ouyang Jiaojiao did later that exceeded his bottom line, he would have continued to indulge Ouyang Jiaojiao like this.
I feel a little sour in my heart, this bottle carries the agreement between Zhan Yiyang and Ouyang Jiaojiao's childhood sweethearts.
"Since you can agree to her condition, why doesn't she ask you to marry her?" Xu Rongrong suddenly thought of something and asked Zhan Yiyang doubtfully.
"When I promised her, I told her that she must not exceed the bottom line of morality, otherwise all conditions will be invalid." Zhan Yiyang is Zhan Yiyang. Even if he makes a promise, he will never make it without reservation.
Xu Rongrong breathed a sigh of relief.
"Then go quickly, remember to be careful." After knowing the cause and effect, Xu Rongrong was relieved, "After solving the matter, come back soon."
Zhan Yiyang nodded and glanced at Ji Fanyi, his eyes revealing a message that only two people could understand.
Ji Fanyi nodded imperceptibly, signaling Zhan Yiyang to rest assured.
Then he strode upstairs.
When he came to the balcony, Zhan Yiyang did not approach Ouyang Jiaojiao. He chose to stop at the edge of the sofa.
"What's the matter with Miss Ouyang?"
Zhan Yiyang's indifferent and distant tone angered Ouyang Jiaojiao, and she turned around angrily, "Zhan Yiyang, after all we have known each other for more than 20 years, are you so cold?"
Facing Ouyang Jiaojiao's questioning, Zhan Yiyang remained motionless, as if she didn't hear anything, and still said in an indifferent tone, "I don't remember having a good relationship with Miss Ouyang."
"You..." Ouyang Jiaojiao's eyes widened angrily. She looked at Zhan Yiyang's handsome profile as always, and suddenly felt extremely sad.
A one-sided love requires immense courage to maintain.
Ouyang Jiaojiao herself didn't even know how much she loved Zhan Yiyang.
A breeze blew by, raising the gauze curtains on the balcony.
Ouyang Jiaojiao turned around, faced the balcony, and took a sip of the red wine in her hand. She seemed to be in Myanmar, "Back then, before Aunt Zhan passed away, she loved Jiaojiao very much and hoped that Jiaojiao could be her son."
Wife. At that time, Brother Yiyang, you clearly agreed that Jiaojiao would be your future wife. But all this has changed since the death of your aunt. Brother Yiyang, you rarely come home, and Jiaojiao is almost never seen again.
I didn’t see you. When I saw you, you announced that you were getting married.”
Ouyang Jiaojiao laughed miserably, "Jiaojiao thought you just wanted to play, but I didn't expect that you were serious. You forgot that Aunt Zhan betrothed Jiaojiao to you. Now you don't have any thoughts in your heart at all."
Aunt Zhan and I have our places."
Listening to Ouyang Jiaojiao's words, Zhan Yiyang frowned.
"I have not forgotten my mother, but there is no need to take those jokes to heart when I was a child." Zhan Yiyang answered her calmly, telling her clearly that Zhan Yiyang never wanted to marry you, and those things in the past
Things are just childhood jokes and cannot be taken seriously.
Hearing Zhan Yiyang's words, Ouyang Jiaojiao took two steps back and almost fell off the balcony, "So that's it. It turns out that in your heart, the things I have always cared about don't have any weight."
She smiled miserably, with tears on her beautiful face.
Ouyang Jiaojiao has a delicate temperament, but now coupled with the tears on her face, it really makes men unable to look at her without feeling distressed.
But Zhan Yiyang remained unmoved at all.
He looked at Ouyang Jiaojiao who was lying on the ground crying, his voice still indifferent, "If there is nothing wrong with you, I have to leave."
After saying that, he wanted to lift his legs and leave.
How could Ouyang Jiaojiao let him go? The plan has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard.
She jumped over suddenly, clung to Zhan Yiyang's legs with both hands, and refused to let go, "Brother Yiyang, don't leave. I beg you, don't leave."
Zhan Yiyang frowned with some resistance, "If you have something to say, stand up and say it. Don't do this."
Perhaps hearing Zhan Yiyang's impatience and boredom, Ouyang Jiaojiao sobbed and let go of her hand.
She stood up slowly holding on to the sofa next to her, took out a tissue from her handbag, and wiped away the tears on her face.
After about two minutes of calm, Ouyang Jiaojiao became a little bit normal. She looked at Zhan Yiyang, who looked at his watch from time to time, and tried to put on a gentle smile, "I'm sorry, brother Yiyang, I just lost my temper. I just
I suddenly thought of the deceased Aunt Zhan, I hope brother Yiyang doesn’t mind."
Ouyang Jiaojiao smartly mentioned Zhan Yiyang's deceased mother. Naturally, he couldn't be too ruthless and indifferent. He could only nod slightly and said, "You have a rest. I will send someone to take you home later."
"I will leave, brother Yiyang." Ouyang Jiaojiao raised her head and stared at Zhan Yiyang. She raised a glass of red wine and handed it to Zhan Yiyang, "After drinking this glass of wine with me, I will never see you again.
Let’s just say goodbye.”
The transparent tall glass contains purple-red wine. As Ouyang Jiaojiao's hands shake, the purple-red liquid ripples, which is really beautiful.
Zhan Yiyang stared closely at the red wine in Xian Xiansu's hand. His soldier's instinct told him that this glass of wine was not simple, so he did not accept it, "Just say what you want, there is no need to drink."
Helpless, Ouyang Jiaojiao was determined to make him drink the glass of wine, even to the point of resorting to any means, "Brother Yiyang, this is the request of the bottle. Come up, my only request is that you drink this glass of wine."
If you drink a glass of wine, I will withdraw from your life forever."
Zhan Yiyang frowned and stared deeply at the glass of red wine.
Seeing that he still refused to drink, Ouyang Jiaojiao gritted her teeth and took a sip of the glass of wine. She looked at Zhan Yiyang and said, "Don't worry now. It's nothing. I just hope that with this glass of wine, you can give me so many years."
I want to put an end to my unrequited love."
Having said this, Zhan Yiyang was not a ruthless iron man. He nodded. Under Ouyang Jiaojiao's burning eyes, he drank the red wine in one gulp.
Putting down the goblet, Zhan Yiyang looked at Ouyang Jiaojiao and said in a low voice, "Now you are satisfied. I hope you can keep your word."
"Satisfied, very satisfied." Ouyang Jiaojiao raised a smile of success at the corner of her mouth. It was very shallow, but Zhan Yiyang keenly caught it.
"You..." Before the next word came out, Zhan Yiyang fell to the ground, unconscious.
"Haha, brother Yiyang, even if you know that there is something wrong with the wine, you are very conceited about your abilities. Of course you can control it. However, you underestimated me, Ouyang Jiaojiao, and stupidly **
, it's better to just faint." Ouyang Jiaojiao knelt down and patted Zhan Yiyang's handsome cheek with her hand, smiling proudly and wildly.
Yes, the red wine was indeed spiked, but it wasn't the poison Zhan Yiyang thought it was, but... sleeping pills.
A medicine that can make Zhan Yiyang fall asleep and be obedient.
Ouyang Jiaojiao smiled. She looked at the unconscious Zhan Yiyang and took out a light pink bottle from her bag.
Ouyang Jiaojiao uncorked the bottle, poured out a small round pill, and stuffed it into Zhan Yiyang's mouth.
Yes, this is the real medicine.
If he were to use the gun directly, Zhan Yiyang, who was sober, would have amazing self-control and would definitely not be easily attacked.
But Zhan Yiyang, who was stunned by sleeping pills, had no restraint and could only do things based on instinct. This was exactly what Ouyang Jiaojiao wanted.
With a slight smile, Ouyang Jiaojiao stood up and closed the gauze curtain on the balcony, closed the sliding door behind her, and turned off the small orange lamp at the same time.
The entire balcony was plunged into darkness.
Ouyang Jiaojiao leaned over slightly and tried hard to move Zhan Yiyang to the sofa.
But it was obvious that with Ouyang Jiaojiao's strength, she could not move Zhan Yiyang.
That's all, just on this carpet, it's a bit interesting.
Thinking like this, Ouyang Jiaojiao began to unbutton Yiyang's shirt.
Calculating the time, it's almost time.
It probably won't be long before Xu Rongrong comes looking for her.
After unbuttoning Zhan Yiyang, Ouyang Jiaojiao began to pull at her dress.
The shoulder strap on the left shoulder was torn off, and the dress hung precariously on the top of her chest.
"Brother Yiyang, after tonight, you belong to me." Ouyang Jiaojiao smiled almost nervously, put her hands on Zhan Yiyang's handsome cheeks, and then kissed her slowly.
Downstairs, in the corner.
Xu Rongrong stood up uneasily, but immediately sat down again.
"Rongrong, if you are worried, go up and take a look. After all, you are Zhan Yiyang's wife, so there is nothing wrong with following him." Ye Zi noticed Xu Rongrong's anxiety and patted her shoulder to comfort her.
"It's better not to, I believe Yiyang can handle these things well." Xu Rongrong shook her head. She believed that Zhan Yiyang would not be able to deal with that woman, but she had not been here for so long, and she had a vague feeling in her heart.
The uneasiness made it difficult for her to sit quietly.
"How about I go up and take a look for you." Faced with Xu Rongrong's anxiety, Ye Zi'an understood very well.
When Ji Fanyi said that he was going to cut off all relationships with his female friends, she was also so anxious and anxious while waiting.
So naturally, Ye Zi'an wanted to check the results for Xu Rongrong first, so that she could be mentally prepared.
"This is not good." Xu Rongrong looked at Ye Zi'an hesitantly, "Just wait, maybe Yiyang will come down soon."
How can we wait? What if something goes wrong while waiting?
Ye Zi'an patted Xu Rongrong's shoulder, "I know what you are worried about, and I will pay attention to it. Okay, Rongrong, I'll go right away, and you wait here for me to come back."
After saying that, he handed Nian En to Xu Rongrong, and Ye Zi'an got up and prepared to go upstairs.