The old shopkeeper said with a smile: "Okay, I'll do it for you now! I'll give it to you for free!"

Wei Zizhen said breathlessly: "I will give you one million, so you can do it for me!"

Wei Zizhen's arm felt no longer conscious, and he did the repeated movements for more than 100,000 times. [fei su zw26nbsp;]

I drove to the century-old shop overnight. The old shopkeeper started making chestnut cakes with the cooperation of my friends. Finally, at two o'clock in the morning, the steaming chestnut cakes were released.

Wei Zizhen took the chestnut cake and it smelled fragrant. He suddenly felt very hungry. He hurriedly got into the car and found that his arms were so numb that he could not drive.

So he ordered Lin Zhen to drive him to the villa in the northern suburbs immediately.

When I arrived in the villa, the lights were brightly lit.

When Wei Zizhen entered the living room, he heard from the maid that Lan Ruoqing was still vomiting upstairs. She had spitted all the food she had eaten today and was now vomiting sour water.

Wei Zizhen hurriedly asked someone to send the warm chestnut cake and candied haws.

Lan Ruoqing was already vomiting so much that she was so weak that she looked pale and her forehead was covered in sweat.

The maid brought the chestnut cake and candied haws and said to Lan Ruoqing: "Miss Lan, please eat the chestnut cake and candied haws!"

Lan Ruoqing recognized that the candied haws were from the old street at a glance, and the chestnut cakes were from the century-old restaurant.

Lan Ruoqing asked weakly and coldly: "Is this what Wei Zizhen sent?"

The maid said hesitantly: "This is this..."

Lan Ruoqing took the things coldly. The chestnut cake was bought and coaxed by her father when she was a child whenever she was unhappy. Her father was gone and she didn't need the chestnut cake anymore.

She threw them all into the trash can and said coldly: "Tell Wei Zizhen that I don't want anything he gave!"

The maid was a little timid and didn't know how to continue to reply.

But in the end he went downstairs, Wei Zizhen said in a low voice: "How come she has eaten?"

The maid shook her head in embarrassment and said, "Miss Lan has thrown all into the trash can, and she also said..."

Wei Zizhen asked, "What else do you say?" There was a deep frustration in his eyes.

The maid said hesitantly: "Miss Lan said, she doesn't want anything you give."

Wei Zizhen kicked the coffee table over with one kick, making a loud noise.

Wei Zizhen growled, "Okay, Lan Ruoqing, I think I am passionate!" He went out angrily.

He jumped into the sports car and barely raised his numb and trembling arm.

He drove the car very fast.

In the night, street lights on both sides of the road quickly passed by the car.

Wei Zizhen's arms were still trembling unconsciously, and the repeated movements were repeated for four or five hours, making his arms numb.

He pressed the trumpet desperately, and the harsh trumpet sound pierced the sky.

He hated himself, why is it so useless? He can't even protect a woman!

He honked the horn desperately, feeling extremely distressed.

What do he want to do and what do he want to say? Only then can this woman believe that he loves her and is willing to love her with everything.

When the phone rang, Wei Zizhen stepped on the brakes hard, and the harsh sound of brakes rang through the night sky.

It was Lin Zhen’s phone call.

"Mr. Wei, we caught one of the men in black who sneaked into Miss Lan that day!"

Wei Zizhen ordered in a low voice: "Take it to the basement of the casino, I want to interrogate it myself!

He would not give up until he pulled out the damn Master F.

……
Chapter completed!