He hated the matchmaker to death, hated He Ning to death. He actually let him, a certain Zhou's son, be the scapegoat. What did he take their Zhou family for?
Xiao ran asked again,"what's with the blood on the bed?"
He Ning proudly stretched out his right hand and pointed at the cut on his index finger, saying,"it's my blood."
No wonder there were so many of them.
"Do you really want to marry him that much?"
"Hmph! I hate him just by looking at him, let alone marrying him. However, he's obedient. If he dares to disobey, Zhou Tongyuan will beat him up and find an honest man to give birth to the child. Isn't that good?" He Ning was proud.
Xiao ran retracted his mind control technique.
He Ning opened his eyes in a daze. Zhou mother's face was cold as she retracted her hand. He Ning didn't notice for a moment and fell to the ground.
"Ah!" He cried out in pain.
However, this was not a problem for her. She started crying again.