The Clingy Contract: My CEO Husband Won't Stop Spoiling Me

Chapter 933: Qiao Yu’s Bloodied Mouth, Leaning Against the Door

Qiao Yu kept staring at her sleeping face, his fingers trembling as he reached out towards her. Just as he was about to touch her cheek, he pulled back.

Emotionally, he really wanted to; rationally, he couldn’t do it.

He turned around and left the room.

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"Bang!"

Tang Tang was awakened by this loud noise. She opened her eyes and lay on the bed in a daze before she remembered she had a headache halfway and went to rest at a small motel.

Bang!

The noise came again from outside.

She turned her head and found it was a sound from the door.

She ran anxiously to open the door.

Qiao Yu was on the ground with blood on his lips, leaning against the door.

Above him, Zong Zheng looked at him coldly, his foot unceremoniously pressing on Qiao Yu’s hand and grinding it forcefully.

"Azheng, what are you doing! Lift your foot!" Tang Tang ran over. "Why are you doing this? Qiao Yu didn’t do anything wrong!"

"Nothing? He took you away and brought you to such a shabby motel. Was his intent not improper?" Zong Zheng lifted his foot, grabbed Tang Tang’s wrist, "You’re pleading for him again. Do you love him or do you love me?"

Tang Tang’s wrist hurt from his grip, "Azheng, my wrist hurts..."

"I’m asking you! Who do you prefer, him or me?" Zong Zheng pushed her against the wall, his blue eyes approaching her silently.

She had never seen Zong Zheng so angry.

Those eyes seemed to exude blue flames, scorching and burning her.

Qiao Yu struggled to get up from the ground, "Boss, Miss Tang and I are innocent, she..."

"Shut up! I didn’t ask you." Zong Zheng only focused on her small face, "Tang’er, why did you run around making me worried, huh?"

"I wasn’t running around, I was looking for you..." Tang Tang’s wrist hurt too much, "Can you... don’t do this..."

"I..." Zong Zheng grabbed her hand and entered the room, slamming the door shut.

Qiao Yu was left outside.

He clenched his hands tightly, listening to the sounds inside.

The blood on his lips slid down his cheek, staining the collar of his white shirt red.

"Azheng, Azheng, don’t be like this, calm down..." Tang Tang pressed her hands on his shoulders, "I was just looking for you..."

"You needed to run this far to find me?" Zong Zheng was now full of anger, which was not easily extinguished.

"Weren’t you at the racetrack?"

"Who told you!" Zong Zheng paused, "Qiao Yu?"

"Weren’t you at the racetrack?"

Zong Zheng showed a faint smile at the corner of his mouth and didn’t answer whether he was there or not,

He made her faint.

When she woke up, she was already at home.

Her whole body was aching as if it fell apart. She opened the red booklet, it was her and Zong Zheng’s marriage certificate!

However, in the photo inside, her eyes were closed.

They were very close; she was leaning against him. Both were wearing white shirts, it seemed Azheng really put on the clothes she had taken.

In such a sacred moment, he didn’t even wake her up.

She was fascinated looking when Zong Zheng came in from outside.

"Hungry?"

Hearing his voice, Tang Tang didn’t want to respond.

He didn’t trust her and even took the photo without waking her!

What kind of marriage is this, he might as well have taken it alone!

Too much!