Chapter 912: Incurable

"Happy, of course."

Zhou Yao closed his eyes and opened his mouth to kiss her red lips.

He kissed so suddenly that Leng Zhiyuan retreated a little, but his strong arms held her tightly, and she failed. She opened her eyes to look at him, because of her small retreat, the man had frowned unhappily.

Leng Zhiyuan found it funny. She stretched out her little hand to touch the green residue on his chin. The green residue pierced her tender fingertips and felt painful and tender, just like... the feeling he gave her.

She closed her eyes and responded to him.

I don't know how long they kissed, the two let go, and Zhou Yao said in a hoarse voice, "Don't do this again in the future."

"What?"

"Although my shooting skills are very accurate, what if there is a little mistake?" He said stiffly.

"How could that be? You are Major General Zhou, no one can defeat you."

He smiled, stretched out his hand and pinched her cheek, "Don't give me that! Since you know I am Major General Zhou, why don't you treat me as Major General Zhou?"

She was usually very stubborn, and liked to talk back. When she got angry, she also liked to yell at him and pull his ears. In front of her, what kind of major general was he?

Leng Zhiyuan knew that she was not gentle at all compared to other women, especially compared to Han Xuan, whose admiration and love for him were all written in her eyes.

She stuck out her pink tongue embarrassedly.

It was the first time for her to do such a little girl's action. When she stuck out her pink tongue, his eyes darkened, and he stretched out his hand to pull her, trying to block her red lips.

"No!" She dodged for a while, not letting him do what he wanted.

"Wife!" He immediately blackened his face.

It was fun to tease him, and Leng Zhiyuan "chuckled" and fell into his arms.

Zhou Yao reluctantly accepted her advances, holding her in his arms, lowering his eyes and kissing her forehead, "Why did you look for Ye Ziyi?"

She could hear obvious displeasure in his tone. Yes, she was the first to look for Ye Ziyi for such a matter of life and death, and a male chauvinist like him would definitely not accept it.

She hugged his waist and abdomen, exhaled, and answered very naturally, "I'm in prison, and the people from the Zhou and Leng families must not be touched. You said you were going to jailbreak, you are simply looking for death and dragging me to be a scapegoat. Ye Ziyi is my only candidate and the most suitable one. He is rigorous and watertight, and I believe in him. Based on our friendship..."

"Heh," the man interrupted her with a sneer, "What kind of friendship do you have? Why don't I know it?"

Leng Zhiyuan muttered in his heart, this jealous man!

She raised her head in his arms, "Hey, what's your tone? I've known Ye Ziyi for as long as you and Han Xuan have, okay? Now he's saved your wife, why are you talking in that tone?"

"Then what tone do you want me to use?" He said in a sarcastic tone, pinching his throat, "Oh, Ye Si, thank you for saving my wife?"

Leng Zhiyuan immediately clenched his fist and hit him, "Just say it, I won't talk to you if you keep entangled in this issue!"

Zhou Yao stared at her fiercely, then pulled her into his arms with a cold face, "Don't contact him in the future!"

"But he saved me..."

"I'll go thank him, okay?"

"That's more like it." Leng Zhiyuan buried her head in his chest with satisfaction.

The two hugged quietly, and silence was better than words at this time. The warm sunlight shone on their faces, adding tenderness.

"Zhou Yao." She closed her eyes and whispered his name.

"Yeah?" He responded.

"How is Han Xuan?"

Zhou Yao's expression remained unchanged, but his words were perfunctory, "What's wrong? It's just like that. You don't have to worry about her. She can't bother you."

"Then your disease..."

"Incurable." He uttered three words casually.

Leng Zhiyuan opened her eyes immediately. She wanted to look up at him, but his big hand held her head and prevented her from looking up. He let her lie in his arms and listen to his strong heartbeat.

"Are you serious?" she asked.

"Yes." He nodded.

"Han Xuan..."

"Han Xuan wants me to marry her. Do you agree?" He said directly.

Leng Zhiyuan's long eyelashes fell down. She knew it was like this. She stretched out her little hands and hugged his waist and abdomen tightly. She shook her head, "No."

"Yes, I don't agree either. You are mine, and I am only yours." He kissed her hair hard.

"Zhou Yao, then shall we wait for you to die slowly?"

"Why are you saying that so harshly?" He pinched her soft waist, "Are you scared?"

"No!"

"If you are not scared, then don't waste your words. Han Xuan has no way to cure my poison. She can only keep me alive. If I really leave for the last leg, I don't want to be bound by anyone anymore."

Bound...bound...

Leng Zhiyuan understood, and he didn't need to say more.

"Okay, I will always be with you."

...

The next morning, when Leng Zhiyuan got up, Zhou Yao was gone. There was a note on the bedside cabinet, which was written in his cursive script---Wife, I will go home and come back soon.

He went back to Zhou's house.

Leng Zhiyuan received the note, and then did a simple wash. The breakfast prepared by the servant was delivered directly to her room. The two men in the family did not allow her to walk around.

"Where is the young lady?" Leng Zhiyuan did not see Ye Xiaotao, so he asked the servant.

"Miss, the eldest master was afraid that the young mistress would stay at home and bump into you and disturb you, so he took the young mistress into the car and took her away early in the morning."

Took her away?

Leng Zhiyuan felt that her eldest brother was similar to Zhou Yao in a certain way, both were so... rude.

After breakfast, Leng Zhiyuan stayed in the room to rest. She stood on the balcony and looked at the distant scenery.

At this time, there were two "knock-knock" sounds, and Ah Chen walked in.

"Miss."

"Yes." Leng Zhiyuan held the railing with both hands and did not look back, "How is Ye Ziyi's place?"

"Miss, Ye Ziyi's place is very peaceful, but I just got the news that Ye Ziyi was supposed to fly to Africa for a meeting this morning, but Shangfeng suddenly canceled his qualification and replaced him with one of his political opponents to attend the African meeting. meeting. He has been the darling of the summit in the past few years and has never received such a cold reception. Hehe, I’m afraid this African meeting is just the beginning.”

Leng Zhiyuan's lips curved into a smile, "Last night outside the prison, I deliberately called Ye Ziyi's name in front of Chief Yang. In fact, Ye Ziyi did not come. It seems that Chief Yang has already started to take action. The summit will gradually suspend all Ye Ziyi's rights and isolate him for investigation. "

Ah Chen looked at Leng Zhiyuan's back and couldn't help but give a thumbs up, "Miss, your trick is really clever."

Leng Zhiyuan wrapped his arms around his waist, "Brother is worried that my appearance will cause more trouble. In fact, under this current situation, no one dares to make more trouble. Let alone our Zhou Leng family, my death certificate was personally signed by Chief Yang. Sign, I have involved Ye Ziyi again. Ye Ziyi is deeply rooted in Shangfeng and his power situation is complicated. I have completely disrupted the situation. Even if the people above want to deal with me, they will not dare to do it easily. "