Rebirth of the Revenge Queen

C1042 I Don't Have a Home



C1042 I Don't Have a Home

4Wan Xinghao. . . Something really happened.    2

    

Otherwise, Wan Xingke's casual tone wouldn't be so obvious.    

    

He repeatedly told her not to worry.    

    

This discovery made Zhang Ya feel as if she was sitting on pins and needles.    

    

She wanted to know where he was. She wanted to know what happened to him.    

    

These thoughts ran wildly in her heart, biting at her rationality like a wild beast.    

    

At this moment, there was a light knock on the door of her ward.    

    

"Wan Xinghao!" Zhang Ya subconsciously felt that the person outside must be Wan Xinghao.    

    

He would definitely appear outside the door in good condition with a gentle smile on his face. He might even carry the midnight snack that he had bought along the way.    

    

Zhang Ya felt that her legs were a little soft. Her four limbs mechanically rushed towards the door, but her brain had already arrived in front of the door.    

    

This was the first time Zhang Ya felt that the limits of what humans called 'thinking before physical command' were so useless.    

    

Placing her hand on the handle of the door, Zhang Ya felt her body trembling. She suddenly opened the door and her urgent eyes locked onto the person in front of her.    

    

In the next second, all of her expectations turned into disappointment and even an indescribable despair.    

    

It was not him. . .    

    

It wasn't. . .    

    

Noticing the change in Zhang Ya's gaze, a layer of coldness also appeared in the eyes of the person who arrived. "It's not him. You are very disappointed. "    

    

Zhang Ya lightly leaned against the door so that she would not fall to the ground because her body could not exert any strength. "What are you doing here?"    

    

Her voice was trembling. It was the kind of trembling that came from the fear and disappointment that came from the unknown.    

    

What happened to Wan Xinghao?    

    

She was so afraid that something would happen to Wan Xinghao.    

    

"Zhang Ya, come home with me. "    

    

"Yan Lecheng, you had a stroke at night and ran to my ward just to say something to me?" Zhang Ya looked up at the person outside the door. "You can leave. I don't have a home. "    

    

She did not do anything. At least, she had to wait for him here.    

    

She knew that as long as Wan Xinghao was still alive, he would definitely come and find her. She would not go anywhere. She had to wait for him here.    

    

"Zhang Ya, everything that happened in the past can be written off. " Yan Lecheng's voice was also somewhat hoarse. "I only want you to come home with me. "    

    

He could not mind anything. He only wanted Zhang Ya to go with him.    

    

"What right do you have?" Zhang Ya staggered backwards. "I'm not going anywhere. I'm right here. "    

    

"What are you doing here?" Yan Lecheng looked at Zhang Ya and a cold smile appeared on his face. "You still expect to wait for him?"    

    

"Yes. " Zhang Ya nodded. "I will wait for him here. I will not go anywhere. "    

    

"Zhang Ya, are you cheap?" Yan Lecheng's anger rose. His chest was hurting. It was unknown whether he was jealous or sad. The pain made him feel pain every time he breathed.    

    

"Yan Lecheng, what right do you have to scold me?" Zhang Ya was already annoyed enough. She really did not want to talk nonsense with Yan Lecheng anymore. "Get lost. "    

    

"I get lost?" Yan Lecheng's eyes were red. He took a step forward and reached out his hand to grab Zhang Ya's throat. "You want me to get lost?"    

    

"Yan Lecheng, let go!" Zhang Ya struggled to pull Yan Lecheng's arm. "Let go! If you don't let go, I will shout for help!"    

    

"Hmph. " Yan Lecheng turned around and grabbed Zhang Ya by the collar. With a swing of his arm, he flung Zhang Ya two to three meters away. He closed the door behind him and walked towards Zhang Ya step by step.    

    

Zhang Ya, who fell on the floor, felt pain in her ankle and elbow. Her neck, which had been pinched earlier, also felt pain.    

    

In short, it was in great pain.    

    

"Zhang Ya, do you still want to be shameless?" Yan Lecheng squatted in front of Zhang Ya and reached out his hand to pinch her chin, making her face face directly at him. "I only asked you, are you shameless?"    

    

"Yan Lecheng, who are you to me? What right do you have to care about me!" Zhang Ya turned her head to avoid Yan Lecheng's grip. "You are not worthy!"    

    

"I am not worthy! Am I not worthy? I am not worthy of that mute? " The more Yan Lecheng heard, the angrier he became. He raised his hand and gave Zhang Ya a heavy slap.    

    

Slap. The slap landed on Zhang Ya's face. Her face instantly felt a burning pain, and then it immediately swelled up. Her ears buzzed, and her mind instantly went blank. The corner of her mouth had a cut on her teeth and blood flowed from the corner of her mouth to her chin.    

    

Yan Lecheng saw the blood at the corner of Zhang Ya's mouth and was stunned. There was a complicated look in his eyes.    

    

"If you have the ability, then beat me to death. " Zhang Ya looked at Yan Lecheng and said word by word.    

    

"I really want to beat you to death. " Yan Lecheng said those words through gritted teeth, but his eyes when looking at Zhang Ya were not as fierce as before. He took a deep breath and said, "What's so good about that mute?"    

    

"He is ten thousand times better than you!" Zhang Ya stared at Yan Lecheng.    

    

"You!" Yan Lecheng raised his hand again. But the slap could not hit anything. He turned around and grabbed Zhang Ya's shirt with both hands. He lifted her up and threw her onto the soft bed.    

    

This time, it did not feel as painful as falling on the floor.    

    

"How is he? How is he good!?" Yan Lecheng angrily paced in front of Zhang Ya's bed. "He is not responsible at all as a man! How is he good?! "    

    

Zhang Ya looked at Yan Lecheng coldly. This Yan Lecheng was a madman.    

    

"Tell me!" Yan Lecheng suddenly stopped in his tracks and turned around to look at Zhang Ya condescendingly. "Tell me!"    

    

"Yan Lecheng, if you are sick, go and see a doctor. Get as far away as you can!" Zhang Ya said coldly, "I don't want to see you again in this life!"    

    

"Yan Lecheng felt his heart hurt because of Zhang Ya's cold eyes. He knelt on one knee beside the bed and reached out his upper body to grab Zhang Ya's shirt. He pulled Zhang Ya in front of him and said, "Zhang Ya, I will tell you one last time. Come home with me!"    

    

As long as Zhang Ya was willing to go home with him, he could pretend that nothing had happened. He could even ignore that she had an abortion for another man, as long as Zhang Ya was willing to go home with him.    

    

"I don't have a home. " Zhang Ya met Yan Lecheng's eyes, and the smile on her face was cold. "Yan Lecheng, don't tell me you have forgotten how I left Yan Family?"    

    

She once thought that she would have a family. She once thought that she would sincerely accept her family. She once thought that she could become a member of the Yan Family.    

    

What happened in the end?    

    

. . . "" Yan Lecheng felt a lump in his throat.    

    

"Yan Lecheng, I won't go back with you. That is not my home. I will not go back. I can't go back either. " Zhang Ya looked at Yan Lecheng. "The one who told me to get lost was you. The one who asked me to go back now is also you. Yan Lecheng, what do you think I am? You used the dirtiest words to slander me. You used the most vicious words to curse me. You punched and kicked me. Those days have already passed. "    

    

"No!" Yan Lecheng was stunned. A sense of despair suddenly emerged in his heart. It seemed that the person in front of him would no longer have any relation to him. "No! No! "    

    


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