Zheng Haoyu had never seen such a crazed laugh on Su Nian's face before. His heart ached, guilt and endless fatigue intertwined within him, but he had no choice. He hugged Su Nian tighter, his face pressed against her chest, "Niannian, don't do this, I'm scared."
"Haha..." Su Nian wondered if her ears were playing tricks on her. He was actually saying he's scared. He didn't seem scared when he wanted to use a newborn child to save another, or when he was secretly investigating her. She pushed Zheng Haoyu away, took a step back, and said coldly, "Whether you're scared or not, what does it have to do with me?"
She turned and walked into the room. Zheng Haoyu followed closely behind her, his face gradually showing pain. But what could he do? If he hadn't done those things, if there was no Lian Ze, if he hadn't arranged for so many people to watch Su Nian at home, then perhaps there would still be room for negotiation. But now, it was absolutely impossible.
