"Can you promise me not to say sorry again? "Don't always say that you were wrong?"
Seeing that Zi Yan's inability to control herself and her tears went down her cheeks, Zhuo WeiTing raked his hair irritably.
"Can I have a request?"
Zi Yan nodded her head with tears in her eyes. She had originally remembered it, but upon seeing his ferocity, she immediately blurted out the word 'sorry'.
"Speak, I don't want to hear whether or not you can, can, or not. If you have anything to say, say it in a direct tone."
He didn't even frown in the face of billions of projects, but in the face of this little wife, he kept losing control.
After only a few days of marriage, he was angrier than he had been in the past twenty years.
"If you really want to deal with Song Qianshan, can you bring this mother back home? I'm afraid that they will deal with her."
Zi Yan's voice became softer and softer. She knew that her request was a little excessive, but she was really worried for Ah Ma.
"We'll go to Tainan tomorrow."
Zhuo Weating took a deep breath and suppressed his anger, finally agreeing to Zi Yan's request.
"Thank you, thank you. I know you're a good person, I know …"
"Let's see if you cry again. See if I throw you out or not."
Hearing Zi Yan's tears and gratitude, Zhuo WeiTing could not help but threaten with a cold face.
"I won't cry, I won't cry …"
Zi Yan shook her head, trying hard not to let her tears fall.
"I will look for Song Qianshan on Monday to get your custody rights back. For now, I will not deal with Song Qianshan, so you don't have to worry."
Zhuo Wei Ting took out a tissue and passed it to Zi Yan.
He just wanted her to be brave and not cry all the time.
Since he had survived ten years of abuse, the fact that she was able to escape death six years ago showed that she was strong enough. He only hoped that she could show him that kind of strength.
However, Zhuo Weitang didn't know that in those ten years, it was precisely this kind of white rabbit like appearance that Zi Yan was able to live to this day.
In the first few years, when Mommy hit her when she was young, she would run and fight back, but that would only result in hunger and being beaten. After that, she would learn to be good, and if she pretended to be pitiful, Mommy would stop when she was tired and would even get someone to send her food.
After so many years of protection, it was impossible for her to throw it away so quickly.
Zhuo Weiting booked a place in the Western Restaurant. Seeing that it was about time, he drove to the restaurant.
Perhaps this day was destined to be a black Friday. From noon when the private detectives sent their documents to meet Song Laidi at the pajamas store, they even met Song Zihan at the Western Restaurant.
When Zhuo Weitang and Zi Yan's dishes were just served, Song Zihan actually walked over with a middle-aged man.
After experiencing the incident at the Pajamas Shop, Zhuo WeiTing didn't want to see any of the Song Family members anymore. However, at this moment, the restaurant was empty except for the seats beside them.
"Miss Song, what do you want?"
Originally Zi Yan did not notice it, but that "Miss Song" was like a hint, and Zi Yan instinctively turned her head.
Seeing Song Zihan holding the menu, Zi Yan's mouth formed an "O" shape.
"Yan'er, try this white wine."
Zhuo Weitong said to Zi Yan while holding up his wine glass, he did not want this dinner to be ruined.
Zi Yan looked away, but Song Zihan looked over.
For the dinner afterwards, although there was no war before the outbreak of war, Zi Yan was still in a highly tense state.
When the third course was served, Zi Yan was so nervous that she couldn't take it anymore, so she said to Zhuo Wei Ting.
"I want to go to the bathroom."
Looking at Zi Yan's nervous back view, Zhuo Wei Ting helplessly sighed.
To Zi Yan, the Song family was like a nightmare, she felt uneasy when she saw them.
However, as small as Taipei was, there was always a possibility of meeting him. Could it be that he had to stay away from the Song Family?
After Zi Yan got up and went to the bathroom, Song Zihan followed her.
Seeing Song Zihan heading to the bathroom, Zhuo WeiTing tensed up.
He was a little worried, but thinking about how Zi Yan was always scared, he wanted to test her out. At the very least, he knew Zi Yan's bottom line.
So he waited patiently in his seat.
But as he sat here, he felt as if he had been separated by a year. He kept looking at his watch, calculating how long Zi Yan had been there.
In the washroom.
Zi Yan first filled the basin with water, then buried her face in it.
She needed to be calm. Since Wei had promised to let Ah Wei move over, she had nothing to be afraid of. She could not be nervous or be disliked by Ah Wei.
"Fourth sister, it seems that he treats you quite well."
When Song Zihan reached the ladies' room, Zi Yan's face was still buried in the water. Hearing Song Zihan's voice, she immediately raised her head.
"He's a good man."
Zi Yan looked at elder sister. In her memory, elder sister had protected her when she was young, so she didn't hate this elder sister.
"That's great. Grab onto your own happiness and stop feeling wronged."
Song Zihan stepped forward and helped Zi Yan clean the wet bangs in front of her.
"We met Third Sis at the mall today. She seems to be regretting it."
Zi Yan looked at the rarely gentle elder sister and said softly.
"Don't worry about her. She gave up on you. When she comes looking for you in the future, you can ignore her. Remember, you have no relationship with the Song Clan anymore."
Song Zihan stared at Zi Yan, tears welling up in his eyes.
"I know. Wayne said he would get custody from him, so I'm a bit worried."
"Silly girl, you have to believe him. Stop crying. Since young, have you not cried enough?"
Song Zihan reached out his hand to wipe the tears off Zi Yan's face.
"Song Zihan, what are you doing?"
Following the shout, Zhuo WeiTing rushed into the ladies' restroom. Although there weren't many people in the washroom, there was still a scream.
"Boss Zhuo, as an older sister, I'm fine with caring for my younger sister, right?"
Song Zihan turned his head and smiled provocatively at Zhuo WeiTing.
"Let me warn you, Yan Er is no longer from your Song Family. Don't even think about touching a single hair on her head."
Zhuo WeiTing ignored the woman's screams, grabbing Song Zihan's hand and warning him harshly.
"Hoh, Director Zhuo's courage is commendable, but don't forget that she's still surnamed Song."
Song Zihan's carefree attitude and Zhuo Weiting's cold attitude formed a stark contrast.
"I don't need your reminder."
Zhuo Weitang had thrown Song Zihan away, but he did not make her fall down. She swung her hair in a graceful motion and stably stood there.
"Let's go."
Sweeping a glance at the mocking Song Zihan, Zhuo Weitang picked up Zi Yan and left.
Zi Yan turned her head to look at her elder sister, while Song Zihan shook his head at her.
There was no need to explain. Although they were sisters, her sister wasn't competent, and she didn't think she was qualified to be her sister.
"Sir, this is the ladies' room."
When Zhuo Wei Ting brought Zi Yan out of the bathroom, the restaurant's security guards also came over.
"My wife had an accident in there."
Zhuo Wei Ting originally wanted to say that Zi Yan was attacked, but he didn't want to blow up the matter.
When the security guard saw that Zi Yan's bangs were still dripping water, he could only watch speechlessly as Zhuo Weoting took Zi Yan away.
"Any injuries?"
After exiting, Zhuo WeiTing asked Zi Yan.
"No, actually, it wasn't elder sister who did this. It was me …"
"I don't know what you're afraid of. Do you think I can't protect you? "
Hearing Zi Yan defend Song Zihan, Zhuo WeiTing felt like a fool. He protected her like this, but she still didn't trust him.
Seeing that Zhuo WeiTing was angry, Zi Yan simply lowered her head and did not say anything. At a time like this, it would be wrong to say anything.
Not long later, Song Zihan came out as well. She looked at Zhuo Weitang and the middle-aged man before leaving the restaurant.
Originally, it was a romantic dinner, but because they met Song Zihan, no one had any appetite for it.
On the way back, Zi Yan didn't say anything. She still didn't understand Zhuo WeiTing very well, and she was afraid that the more she talked, the angrier she got.
After returning home in the evening, the two of them didn't eat anymore. It was just that tonight, Zhuo WeiTing seemed to have gone crazy and kept asking for her.
If she had said no yesterday, she would have said nothing today.
Originally, he thought that Zhuo Weitang would be like her. As long as she chose to remain silent and tame, his anger would dissipate.
However, he didn't expect Zhuo WeiTing to be the complete opposite of that woman. The more Zi Yan remained silent, the angrier he got.
He looked at that submissive face and was very angry. Although he knew she was used to being bullied, this wasn't the Song Family, and he wasn't that despicable woman.
"Why aren't you talking?"
Seeing her swollen lips, Zhuo Wenting had no choice but to compromise.
If they both puked, she wouldn't have reacted even if he had died of anger.
"I don't know what to say?"
Zi Yan looked innocently at Zhuo WeiTing. She had never come into contact with a man other than Song Qianshan. She didn't know what to say to make him happy.
"Aren't you in pain?"
Zhuo WeiTing said angrily as he laid on the bed.
"Fortunately, I can already bear the pain."
Zi Yan calmly looked at the ceiling, knowing that she had angered him.
"Why do you always look so pathetic? Don't you know that I hate people the most? "
Zhuo Weitang closed his eyes. If he could, he really wouldn't want to hear her speak, but he didn't want to be like this every day. He didn't want her to be so pitiful when things happened.
"You didn't say, in the past when I was at home my mom would always hit me, at first I would complain to my dad, and then I would scold her, but then I found out, the more I fought against her, the more I endured the pain, the more she would hit me, the more she would hit me until I cried out, until I fainted. Then elder sister told me to beg for mercy, to use weakness to protect myself, after that, although I would still be hit, I would no longer be hurt so badly."
Zi Yan opened her eyes wide, recalling the nightmare from her childhood.
"She's dead, she's gone, no one can hurt you anymore."
Zhuo Weitang felt a faint pain in his heart when he heard this. He knew from the information that she had been abused by her mother for a long time, but he didn't know that the truth was even more cruel.
"That was what Grandma told me when she took me back to Tainan. I thought so too, but when I let my guard down, Song Laidi brought me back to the Song Family."
Zi Yan's voice didn't sound painful, it was a kind of numbed calmness.
"Yan'er, don't be like this, I'm your husband, I will protect you in the future, no one will hurt you again, no matter who it is, I have no right to hurt you, believe me, please don't be like this, okay?"
Zhuo WeiTing hugged Zi Yan tightly, he could not bear to listen any longer. He did not want her to be wronged like this, he did not want her to live such a lowly life.
"Will you protect me for the rest of my life?"
Zi Yan's gaze was fixed on Zhuo WeiTing's face.
"Yes, you are my wife. When you are twenty, we will get a marriage certificate."
He had never promised anyone before, but today was the first time he made a promise in his life.
"Then... Can I call you husband? "
Zi Yan's hand caressed Zhuo WeiTing's eyes, she was willing to believe in him.
"Didn't you already say that? Do you think I'm not qualified to be your husband? "
Zhuo Weitang looked at his face, which was rosy from nervousness, and felt both helpless and pained at the same time.
"No, because I got married in place of her, I thought I wasn't qualified."