Contract Marriage: Billionaire and His Deaf Wife-Chapter 1233: For You, I’m Willing to Do Anything (8)

However, no one expected that such a huge piece of bad news would suddenly appear on this day before everything else had passed.

Died?

Zhang Yingxi died? Suddenly died? Does that not mean the rival who was competing with my brother for love has died? This truly leaves one with mixed feelings.

Wei Changqing stood with his arms crossed in front of his chest. At this moment, even he couldn’t muster any happiness. Putting aside the complex emotional relationship with Zhong Qiaohui, Zhang Yingxi held another very special identity; he was Zhang Sanfeng’s biological brother, his elder brother.

Now that his own elder brother is dead, could it be?

The Zhang Family was crying in unison. After all, Zhang Yingxi himself was very excellent and had never disappointed the expectations of his elders in anything he did. This wedding, the union with the Zhong Family, had been anticipated by the Zhang Family for a long time. They had finally looked forward to the wedding taking place as scheduled today. So many elders were waiting to hold grandchildren, who knew that such a sudden calamity would occur.

If only they knew, if only they knew this marriage wouldn’t happen!

"My son, my Yingxi, come back, come back—" Zhang’s mother, who was awakened by the doctor, burst into anguished cries once she opened her eyes.

These cries, upon hearing them, gripped one’s heart and soul, a parent’s sorrow over the loss of a child, a mother’s grief, pitied by heaven and earth.

Wei Changqing gritted his teeth with a crunch: This thing happened without any forewarning. Up to now, he still couldn’t figure out what had happened.

Zhan Dapeng and Zang Xiaolian looked worriedly at Zhang Sanfeng, who was silent.

Zhang Sanfeng sat alone at the table, arranging a deck of playing cards on the table. His expression seemed like it was masked, without a hint of emotion.

Zhan Dapeng was terribly worried because of this. He felt that previously, even though the woman he loved married another man, Zhang Sanfeng had already prepared for this in his heart, knowing long ago that he couldn’t break with his own brother for a woman, and even less could he disappoint the elders who had cherished him for many years. One could say this matter was settled. As a result, Zhang Yingxi’s death certainly imparted a significant impact on Zhang Sanfeng.

What’s Zhang Sanfeng doing by arranging these cards?

Wei Changqing thought of this and couldn’t help but turn back to come over and see how he arranged the cards.

Logically speaking, Zhang Sanfeng’s sixth sense was incredibly strong; could he have had no sense at all of the disaster that would occur today?

For this reason, Zhang Sanfeng still hadn’t said a word to anyone.

A card flew from his fingertips, as if it were the hand extended by fate.

When a card paused for a moment at Zhang Sanfeng’s fingertips, a few brothers held their breath, all feeling that this card was very important.

Zhang Sanfeng did not reveal that card, having already felt the numbers and patterns on it with his fingertips. The hand holding the card suddenly dropped down.

"Third Brother—" Zhan Dapeng quickly squatted down beside him to inquire.

Zhang Sanfeng seemed to be lost in his own world and didn’t hear him speak.

Zhan Dapeng leaned close to his lips, only to hear him seemingly utter these words:

I lost her—

Gu Nuan, similarly, had been restless since the wedding ended, and after the bad news came in the evening, she couldn’t even think about sleeping.

But the two children had to sleep.

Ou Yanan personally helped and coaxed the little children to bed. Reaching back, he made her a cup of calming herbal tea.

When the water cup was handed to her, he seemed to hear the words she unknowingly said.

Impossible—Gu Nuan seemed to say.