Chapter 2070: Unraveling Zhan Yang’s weakness (3)

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Chapter 2070: Unraveling Zhan Yang’s weakness (3)

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At this point, Zhan Yang did not even care if ruan Mengmeng could still trust him.

What he was more concerned about was how his flawless plan had been seen through by ruan Mengmeng, and what kind of flaw he had exposed.Updated chapters at novelhall.com

The proud Zhan Yang would not allow his scheme to fail.

He would not allow it and would not make things difficult for her, so he wanted ruan Mengmeng to explain everything clearly.

“You really mind.” Ruan Mengmeng calmly saw the fire burning in Zhan Yang’s dark and cold eyes.

She understood that she might have really angered the man in front of her.

But, so what?

So what if he was angered?

Since he dared to lie to her and weave such an illusory dream for her that she would never have again, he had to accept all the backlash after she woke up.

“There’s no harm in telling you. Your weakness ... Is this.”

At this point, ruan Mengmeng’s throat tightened and she closed her eyes.

Even though she could not feel love or hate, her heart was still clenched at this moment.

This was because the story she was telling was the beginning of a woman named ‘Chen Qingzhi’s’ tragic fate.

Her voice was still slowly ringing out ...

“You told me that when you finally woke up, you realized that you had hurt the woman you loved deeply. You’re in pain, vexed, regretful, sad, and feel that you can’t face my mother. So, you left her a cufflink with the word ‘yang’ engraved on it as a memento of your love for her, and it disappeared.”

Ruan Mengmeng repeated the story that Zhan Yang had told her before everyone.

In her memories, she had once been touched by the story of Zhan Yang.

Because of his reluctance, his mistakes, his regrets, and his inability to get what he wanted.

Because of this story, she chose to forgive Zhan Yang and accepted him as her father.

However, Yingluo

“Father, did you tell Qianqian this story?” Zhan Mo’s hoarse and low voice resounded at this moment.