Chapter 39: Wedding Night

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The young man's expression on the wedding night was really not normal, it was different from the way she usually saw Li Zhenguan.

Like a sharp crystal-pointed knife, cold blood flowed under the transparent texture. When the tip of the knife was pointed at her, it would also be swung at herself.

Under Wang Zhao's gaze, Li Zhenguan pursed his lips and smiled. A bitter smile slowly appeared in his dark glasses. His whole expression changed, from indifferent to weak.

From a glass bottle that seems likely to break at any time, it becomes a spring flower that is about to decline in the city described by Du Fu.

The frozen time seems to have returned to the starting point.

Meeting Wang Zhao's gaze, Li Zhenguan's eyes turned slightly red. His hands twisting two short black hairs curled up several times, and then they were clenched tightly in his palms.

Resisting the waves of malice in his heart, Li Zhenguan forced a smile and said softly: "My hair loss seems to be a bit serious recently."

When he said this, he lowered his eyes subconsciously, as if he did not dare to meet Wang Zhao's eyes. Likewise, he was afraid of seeing some kind of truth in her eyes that he didn't really want to see and didn't dare to see.

After saying that, he immediately raised his head and looked at Wang Zhao, trying his best to hide his emotions, and smiled as before: "Turn around, I will press it for you, otherwise you will have to participate in an event later in the evening, you will definitely not be relieved tomorrow."

If Wang Zhao hadn't turned around just now and met Li Zhenguan's expression, and if it weren't for the man's slightly red eyes, she might have really believed what Li Zhenguan said.

After all, if she saw the two short black hairs on her collar for the first time, she might not think that they were Chen Fangli's hair. However, Li Zhenguan's hair is a bit lighter in chestnut color, giving people a mixed-race feeling, so if you look closely, you will find that these two hairs are not his hair.

She stared at Li Zhenguan for a long time. In fact, Wang Zhao might not be able to tell him what she was feeling at this time.

She seemed to have often seen Li Zhenguan's humble attitude in front of her. It seemed that when he was in front of her, this man who was born into a wealthy family and had been arrogant since childhood unconsciously became shorter.

Wang Zhao felt that this was not a normal day-to-day relationship between male and female friends, even though they did not follow the normal couple process.

She stared at the man in front of her for a long time. The smile on Li Zhenguan's face could no longer be maintained. An expression that was almost ashamed appeared on his face, and then the blood on his carefully dressed face was almost invisible, and his face was already pale.

In this secret silence, Wang Zhao sighed, and she chose to be the first to compromise.

"Why are you crying?" she said.

Li Zhenguan shook his head and said a little stubbornly: "I'm not crying."

This appearance made outsiders think that it was not her who did the wrong thing but the man opposite. His eyes were red, as if he was afraid that Wang Zhao would abandon him.

Wang Zhao sometimes couldn't figure out where Li Zhenguan's extreme sense of uneasiness came from. This person came from a wealthy family and was loved by his mother and father. Although he lived with his grandfather for a while when he was a child, he was not so lacking in love and had a sensitive temperament that would hard to feel safe.

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