Mo Zixuan, a legendary figure, is a god-level figure who has been wandering the hot summer frontier all the year round and bringing hope to everyone.

Wei Xianglong told Wei Xueyan's fiancé all the brilliant deeds one by one, and more importantly, he had the grace to save Wei Xueyan's life.

When Wei Xueyan was still an infant, because the enemy was seeking revenge, if it wasn't for the eight-year-old Mo Zixuan who ran away with Wei Xueyan in his arms, his arm would not have been cut off on the way.

That's right, the Wei family has always been ashamed of the Yumo family, and even more ashamed of Mo Zixuan.

If it weren't for Wei Xueyan, he wouldn't be a cripple for the rest of his life.

"Tomorrow he will hold a charity party in the imperial capital, I also told him about it in advance, he is not disgusted and said that he would like to see you a long time ago," Wei Xianglong's tone was firm, and there was no room for discussion.

Wei Xueyan didn't speak, staring out the window blankly and falling into deep thought.

What about her?

Mo Zixuan broke her arm for her, is she going to get married?

"Dad, do you want me to repay the favor or do you want to slap him," Wei Xueyan said suddenly.

Wei Xianglong, who walked to the door, was stunned, turned around and said, "Love can be cultivated, you are still too young, that person is not suitable for you, if he is really interesting to you, he will not leave like that today, right?" ”

Wei Xueyan looked dazed, "You said that Mo Zixuan cut off an arm for me, but Dad, how do you know that Zhang Zifeng almost died several times for me, he knew that he might die to save me, but he still came." ”

Wei Xianglong frowned, "Why didn't I know?" ”

"You don't have to know everything," Wei Xueyan looked back, tears streaming across her pale face.

"He's just a bodyguard, at most he has a lot of connections, he should protect you, if you have to thank him, I will give him a sum of money," Wei Xianglong said calmly.

"If you really think that using me to repay Mo Zixuan is a favor, and exchanging my happiness for a better future for the Wei family, I can do this, it seems that I was originally the Wei family's commodity, right?"

"You ......" Wei Xianglong was so angry, "You are too irrational today, Xue Yan, at least you can go and meet him tomorrow, and it will not be too late to talk about it then, so Mo Zixuan will be worse than Zhang Zifeng if he doesn't help?" ”

"You don't understand, just like you didn't understand your mother back then, that's why you divorced, you were born into a merchant family, and you only have interests in your eyes."

Hearing this, Wei Xianglong's face sank, "Unreasonable, think about it yourself, I will personally pick you up tomorrow morning to meet him in advance." ”

"Whatever you want," Wei Xueyan said coldly.

At this moment, she only felt weak all over her body, and the whole portrait lost her vitality.

She took out her mobile phone, she wanted to ask why Zhang Zifeng left at that time, was it really as her father said?

But if Zhang Zifeng didn't have that kind of thought about himself, why did he save himself again and again.

Wei Xueyan muttered, "Maybe you're just doing your duty as a bodyguard." ”

She didn't believe in love because she was born into this business family, saw many betrayals and divorces, and witnessed how her father tore his face with his mother.

Love! For her, Wei Xueyan, it was a joke.

She would believe it because of Zhang Zifeng.

Pushing open the window, Wei Xueyan looked out of the window, strands of hair swept across her pale, blank face, caressing the corners of her sexy and full lips, everything was like a flower that had lost its vitality.

"Mo Zixuan, well, this guy is quite handsome, but it's just a little worse than me," suddenly a ruffian voice came from Wei Xueyan's room.

Wei Xueyan's delicate body trembled, and she turned back suddenly, suddenly looking surprised.

I saw Zhang Zifeng holding Erlang's legs crossed, holding a cigarette in his mouth, holding his chin disappreciatively, holding a photo of Mo Zixuan on the table in his hand.

"Why, you want to be martyred," Zhang Zifeng saw that Wei Xueyan didn't speak, and the whole person looked like a wooden man, and said with a smile.

Suddenly, Wei Xueyan's nose was sour, and the arrogance made her endure the grievances and uneasiness in her heart, trembling slightly, and said, "Why are you here, aren't you leaving, you get out." ”

"Something happened to my brother, and I didn't want to alarm you at the time, so I left," Zhang Zifeng said with a wry smile.

"You lie," Wei Xueyan said with a complaint, like a wronged little wife.

Zhang Zifeng walked up to Wei Xueyan with his hands in his trouser pockets, and put a smile on Wei Xueyan's face, Wei Xueyan didn't look at each other.

"Crying?" Zhang Zifeng wanted to help Wei Xueyan wipe her tears, but she was ruthlessly slapped away by Wei Xueyan and said, "Don't touch me, who are you." ”

Zhang Zifeng shrugged his shoulders, sat opposite, and said, "Will you marry that Mo Zixuan?" ”

"I am in charge of my marriage, and no one can control it," Wei Xueyan said firmly.

"Will you marry me, then?" Zhang Zifeng asked very bluntly.

Wei Xueyan was stunned, and secretly scolded Zhang Zifeng 10,000 times in her heart, how can I answer such a strange question?

What is the relationship between these two, you will talk to me about marriage?

Wei Xueyan said coldly, "What does this have to do with you?" ”

Zhang Zifeng smiled slightly, his face was notoriously thick, so naturally he would not be heartbroken by Wei Xueyan's words.

Taking a light puff of cigarette, Zhang Zifeng said with a story, "I know very well, what kind of person I am, in the eyes of your family, I am just a ruffian hooligan from the slums, no matter how high I am, I am a little bodyguard who eats and waits for death, if I were they would not hand you over to me." ”

Wei Xueyan wanted to speak and stopped, but was interrupted by Zhang Zifeng and continued, "The god of wine said that I can't have feelings, otherwise it will hurt my plan for so many years, but ......"

Zhang Zifeng looked at Wei Xueyan affectionately, "If I can, I plan to give up my previous plan." ”

"Why?" Wei Xueyan clenched her fists nervously, she wanted to hear Zhang Zifeng's words, "Because of you!" ”

How do you know that Zhang Zifeng suddenly smiled and said meaningfully, "There will be time in the future, and you will know it slowly." ”

"Damn, this stinky boy won't come out," the old poison with a blue nose and swollen face in the distance looked at Wei Xueyan's window and grinned.

The young man on the side also had a blue nose and swollen face, and it was obvious that the young man was still unsatisfied with the battle on the private plane.

Looking up at Wei Xueyan's window, the young man sat down, holding an innocent and handsome face, and a pair of big eyes with doubts.

He does know Zhang Zifeng very well, but only Zhang Zifeng's love for children is really incomprehensible.

In this year, he always thought that Zhang Zifeng had no feelings for Wei Xueyan, and he didn't take it to heart when he usually ridiculed him.

Whether it is ginger or old spicy, Zhang Zifeng is undoubtedly very good at hiding his feelings.

As for why Zhang Zifeng fell in love with Wei Xueyan, the young man didn't understand it and couldn't figure it out.

After all, the worlds of the two are completely different.

However, the young man understood that if Zhang Zifeng chose Wei Xueyan, then he would give up his plan for so many years.

Is it true that you can sacrifice everything for love, and the simple world of teenagers really doesn't understand.

In his eyes, this is a very irrational "business." ”

Once Zhang Zifeng was imprisoned in Yaslan Prison, that man came to see him, no one knew what they said, but from that moment on, Zhang Zifeng slowly changed into a person.

He used to be taciturn and withdrawn.

But now he is the opposite.

The young man still can't forget what Zhang Zifeng once said to him.

Zhang Zifeng said, "Since he doesn't recognize me as a son, thinks that my appearance is a mistake, disgraces his Ji family's face, and lets Ji Wushuang take my life, then sooner or later I will stand on top of the ruins of the Ji family and tell him in person that his idea is stupid." ”

At that time, Zhang Zifeng's eyes were full of anger and hatred......

But now Zhang Zifeng seems to be different.

Under the dark woods, the boy held his face and muttered, "He doesn't hate that man anymore, that's good." ”