Wanjin Lady

Chapter 441 Sincerity
"Or, I will be separated from my two children, leaving them at the Wen family, and I will follow the Marquis to Kyoto to enjoy a good life?"

Wei Zheng heard her sarcasm and bit his lower lip. The young lady smiled softly, "That's why I said, Lord Marquis, you can't repay kindness with enmity. This matter ends here. It's best if it's known only to heaven, earth, you, and me."

"I can find a way to deal with all of this!" The man's hands were so hot that they seemed to burn her wrists. She raised her eyes to meet his eager pupils, "I only ask you...are you willing?"

Wenwan's eyes trembled slightly.

It seemed that as long as she said yes, Wei Zheng would give her the whole world.

At this moment, she realized Wei Zheng's sincerity.

Perhaps at some point, just as she was attracted to Wei Zheng, Wei Zheng was also attracted to her.

but.

So what?
How much is a momentary attraction worth?

Anyone standing under the cherry tree looks good.

She had already sealed her heart with cement, and even an excavator with an electric drill could not penetrate her heart.

When adults talk about love, gains and losses are the most important thing.

The air was damp and chilly, and the cold wind from the early morning kept blowing in. Although the door was closed, a gust of wind blew in, and the fire was instantly extinguished.

Wen Wan broke free from his shackles and turned her head away, "I don't want to."

Wei Zheng's hand... immediately loosened...

"I said... I will remain faithful to my late husband. In this life, I will be his, and in death, I will be his ghost."

Wei Zheng sneered angrily, "You are marrying into the family, what kind of chastity are you keeping?"

"I'm keeping my chastity for him in my heart." Wen Wan saw the wound on his shoulder burst open again, blood oozing out, and she couldn't help but feel distressed. "Don't talk anymore. I'm going to find help."

"No need." Wei Zheng was furious. Seeing Wen Wan quickly put on her clothes and fastened her belt, with an expression as if she was ignoring him, the anger grew stronger and stronger, as if someone had stuck a fist into his throat and twisted it. He was so angry that his chest heaved violently and sweat rolled down his forehead. "Don't bother with me! Heaven and earth are my witnesses. Since there is nothing wrong between you and me, there is no need for you to run for my life! Even if I die, I will never blame you."

This girl's heart is made of iron! Ice!

It would be fine if he was so heartless, but he actually abandoned her after having sex with her!

"Look at you..." Wen Wan simply wrapped her long hair in a triangular scarf to make a bun, and wiped the sweat off his forehead with a handkerchief, "You're talking nonsense again."

Wei Zheng's beautiful eyes were filled with a chilling light as he stared at her.

It's like the evil ghost Yama who is collecting souls and debts.

Wen Wan felt a little guilty.

Just about to leave.

She was suddenly grabbed by someone, knelt on her knees, and fell into the man's arms with a "bang". Wei Zheng put his arm around her waist, supported her upper body with his injured shoulder, and leaned over, his lips touching her warm and soft neck.

Then——

He suddenly opened his mouth and bit her collarbone.

Wen Wan cried out in pain.

Hatred overflowed from the tip of his teeth, hotter and deeper than a kiss. He bit her neck tightly, like a ferocious beast biting its prey.

Wen Wan shuddered, dug her nails into his back, bit her lower lip, and let him vent his anger.

The place where the collarbone and neck were connected gradually turned purple. When Wen Wan lowered her head, she saw a row of obvious teeth marks, with blood trickling out.

Wei Zheng tilted his head back, panting heavily, his breath spraying onto her face. A single drop of blood, whose name was unknown, clung to his lips, gathering perfectly on his cupid's bow, making his smile appear alluringly wicked. "Heaven above, earth below, I bear witness, between you and me... we are completely innocent."

"Wen Wan, we're...even..."

Wen Wan's throat rolled and she was completely dumbfounded.

How can you be innocent when there is such a big tooth mark on your neck?

She pushed him away suddenly, but saw that the cloth on his shoulder was all stained with blood. As they looked at each other, they heard chaotic footsteps outside. Wen Wan hurriedly stood up and pulled her clothes up to cover the scar on her neck.

The young lady limped along quickly. Wei Zheng was lying on the thatched mat, and the young lady's low voice came to his ears.

Ok.

She's lying again.

This time he was her son-in-law. They fell down a mountain on their way home to visit relatives. He broke his leg and used their tools and supplies.

Fortunately, Wen Wan still had some small change she had brought with her. Once the money arrived, the two or three temple craftsmen became even more friendly. "Young lady, don't worry, just stay here. Our village is just five miles ahead. If you need a doctor, we can also help carry your husband over!"

Through the door, Wen Wan heard the man's unhappy voice, "No need, Zhao Heng and the others should be here soon."

Wen Wan has a calf injury, how can she walk five miles?

Speak of the devil, and he will appear. There was a sound of splashing hooves on the main road, followed by Zhao Heng and a squad of more than ten people riding towards her. He shouted at her from a distance: "Manager Wen!"

Wen Wan hurriedly welcomed the person in. When Zhao Heng saw that Wei Zheng was injured, he immediately asked his men to fetch a military doctor.

The military doctor, an elderly man, came trembling as he carried his medicine box to take Wei Zheng's pulse. "My Lord, this is a wound from a sharp blade, causing skin and flesh damage, blood stasis, and qi stagnation. This wound is near the Quepen acupoint, which passes through the hand Taiyin Lung Meridian. The lung qi is not functioning well after this injury, resulting in difficulty breathing, persistent high fever, and redness and swelling of the wound. Ouch—"

Wenwan's heart was suddenly lifted up by the old doctor's "Ouch".

"My Lord, your pulse..." The old doctor stared at him worriedly, "Does your Lord feel any headache, red eyes, chest pain, or flank pain?"

The old doctor groaned again, "My Lord, anger hurts the liver. The liver qi is rebellious, and the qi and blood rush upward, which naturally causes headaches and chest pains."

Wei Zheng glanced at Wen Wan standing beside him, then calmly looked away, "Doctor Zeng, I have never had a headache or chest pain. You are over sixty years old, and now you can't even feel my pulse."

Zhao Heng saw the mess on the ground, especially his own master, who was as naked as a peeled scallion. Then he looked at Miss Wen...

Yo ho.

There's a huge row of teeth marks on my neck! It's bleeding!
Zhao Heng always felt that something big must have happened last night!

Just as she was daydreaming, she was stared at by Wei Zheng's eyes.

Zhao Heng came back to his senses with a start, "My Lord..."

"We fell off a cliff, and Jia is still in this forest. I want to see her alive or dead!"

Zhao Heng immediately sent his men to search for Jia's body. He then asked someone to borrow a nearby carriage and loaded Wei Zheng onto it. However, Wen Wan refused to ride in the same carriage with Wei Zheng. She nimbly climbed onto the shaft, ignoring the man's glaring gaze from behind her. "Let's go. Let's go back soon. My father must be waiting anxiously."

Wei Zheng slammed the car curtain down.

Anyone could see Wei Zheng's anger.

The subordinate beside Zhao Heng came up and asked, "What's wrong with you, Lord? Who are you angry with?"

Zhao Heng elbowed him with his backhand and scolded his subordinates with a dark face: "Why are you talking so much nonsense! Go and drive the carriage!"

If we ask any further, we will implicate him, an innocent bystander.

He, Zhao Heng, must never clean the toilet again! !