Master Hong's Lucky Bride
Chapter 6 - If You Get Up, I Won’t Have to be Bullied AnymoreChapter 6: If You Get Up, I Won’t Have to be Bullied Anymore
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The person on the recliner suddenly woke up. When she saw the shocked Zhuang Tinghao, her gaze darkened.
Zhuang Tinghao did not expect her to suddenly wake up. Once he recovered from his shock, his courage grew again. He smiled and walked forward. “I saw that you weren’t dressed very warmly. I was afraid that you would catch a cold, so I wanted to warm you up.”
‘What did he want to warm me up with? His claws? His body?’
“What are you doing here, Tinghao?” Cen Shuang’s voice was filled with anger. She was furious.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtZhuang Tinghao saw the coldness in her eyes and felt a little timid. He then thought about how the Cen family only had this little girl. What was there for him to be afraid of? Furthermore, he was feeling unbelievably good a moment ago. The remaining warmth he felt now made him extremely excited. He smiled evilly. “Sister-in-law, don’t be nervous. I am very easy to get along with. Let’s sit together and chat.”
Zhuang Tinghao shamelessly came over. Cen Shuang quickly stood up and turned around to walk back into the house.
“Sister-in-law.” Zhuang Tinghao’s voice became softer. Seeing Cen Shuang stop in her tracks, he walked over proudly. “I know why you want to marry into the Zhuang family, but you’ve seen Zhuang Hong. He doesn’t have many breaths left. Moreover, if you stay with him, you’ll only be a widow. Once the old master dies, the Zhuang family will be mine. Even aunt will have to take care of me. Why don’t you be with me now? What do you think you’ll want later?”
Cen Shuang caught Zhuang Tinghao’s fingertip a second before it would haveve touched her. Zhuang Tinghao was stunned for a moment. Then, he smiled and wanted to hold her hand. However, he was not as fast as Cen Shuang. She turned around and bent down, executing a perfect over-the-shoulder throw.
Zhuang Tinghao was lying on the ground, his limbs pointing skyward. He was so stunned that he could not even speak. Cen Shuang looked coldly at the ‘b*stard’ on the ground and snorted coldly. “If you want to inherit the Zhuang family, you should try to get to your feet before doing anything else.”
“Cen Shuang, you wretched girl. You actually... Ouch!”
She heard Zhuang Tinghao’s wails and cries ringing out behind her as she walked away. She acted as if she could not hear him and continued stalking away.
“Just you wait. One day, I’ll have you begging on your knees for me. Quick, someone help me. My head is bleeding. Call for an ambulance to take me to the hospital.”
She had left a mess behind her. The Zhuang family’s eldest young master had been attacked. There was a large bloody hole at the back of his head. He was almost scared to death.
Cen Shuang walked off, as graceful as the wind. The servants who were watching her were so shocked that they could not close their mouths. When she returned to her room, her tensed nerves suddenly relaxed. Looking at the quiet man on the bed, she suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of grief. What she felt now seemed to hurt more than finding out that the Cen family had gone bankrupt. She could not help but sit on the ground and cry. “Why am I so unlucky? It’s all your fault.” Cen Shuang pointed at the man on the bed who could not even blink. He did not deserve to have all the sympathy. She suddenly had an epiphany. She said, “Why don’t you wake up? If you get up, I won’t have to be bullied anymore. There’s not a single good person in your family. Everyone bullies me. Get up and beat them up. Those people who destroyed the Cen family are all b*stards. They want to take advantage of me. I’ll cripple him next time... Your cousin is really not a good person, and neither are you...”
Perhaps it was because she was too tired from scolding him, but she actually fell asleep. Tears dried on her cheeks as she fell asleep. Her cherry red lips were still moving, as she continued muttering in her sleep. The man on the bed was still lying quietly. He did not react to her whining, save for the slight twitch of his hand.
Zhuang Tinghao had suffered a concussion thanks to Cen Shuang. This caused quite a stir in the Zhuang family. Liu Yan looked at her son with heartache. Cen Shuang walked over. Her eyes were about to be poisoned to death by Cen Shuang.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“What happened?” Lan Yibai saw her and stepped in front of her to shield her. She pulled her to the side and spoke softly.
Ever since Zhuang Hong was injured, Zhuang Tinghao had taken over more and more of the Zhuang family in the past six months. Although he had the protection of the old master, Lan Yibai knew in her heart that if Zhuang Hong did not wake up soon, she was afraid that she would not have a good life in the future. Even if the old master left them with more property, they would have nothing to eat. Moreover, the Zhuang family’s second branch would not be so easy to deal with.
Cen Shuang pursed her lips and said, “I hit him.”
“You heard her. She has already admitted it. Hurry up and send her to the Public Security Bureau. Get someone to lock her up. She is a lunatic.” Zhuang Tinghao heard Cen Shuang admit it and immediately became smug. If it were not for the dizziness in his head, he would probably be dancing happily.
The old master gave him a cold glance and Zhuang Tinghao stopped. He said aggrievedly, “Grandfather, she was the one who hit me.”
“Father, she has beaten Tinghao up. You can’t be biased. Furthermore, the Zhuang family will have to rely on Tinghao in the future. What if something happens to him?”
There was a bandage around Zhuang Tinghao’s head. Hearing Liu Yan’s words, he immediately fainted on the sofa. He looked like he was on the verge of death and seemed even weaker than Zhuang Hong.