Chapter 975: Keep Her Imprisoned by My Side for a Lifetime

Chapter 975: Chapter 975: Keep Her Imprisoned by My Side for a Lifetime

"See that? Anyone who uses a phone privately and even carries it during training will end up like this!" Feng Li unemotionally glanced at He Yuning, "Come out with me!"

"What for?"

"The little dark room! Face the wall and reflect!"

"Instructor Feng, I was wrong, I was wrong..." He Yuning immediately pleaded, "Can I not go..."

Rumor has it there’s nothing inside the little dark room, no sunlight can be seen, no bed, no window, no food, no water, it’s just pitch black except for one door.

And that door is closed.

A little dark room in the truest sense!

"You have no privileges with me!"

"I..." He Yuning was rendered speechless, "How many days till you let me out? How do I eat, drink, and relieve myself? I’m a germaphobe! I’ll go crazy!"

Feng Li ignored him.

Turns out there’s a toilet inside the little dark room.

But there’s only one toilet, is he supposed to sleep on it?

This is for sure, and not jail!

Dad, I swear I won’t change, please take me back!

He Yuning’s final roar as he was shut in the little dark room.

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Tang Tang hurried back to Ning City.

Then discovered Father Tang sitting quietly at home, along with Mother Tang.

Only there was one more person at home.

Zong Zheng!

"Honey..." Zong Zheng looked at her anxious appearance, knowing she truly cares for this family.

He once said that coming back here brings her no benefits, only more vulnerabilities.

"You all have a good talk! Any problem can be solved, your parents are old, and they don’t want to see you young ones quarreling." Mrs. Tang took Father Tang upstairs.

Tang Tang turned and walked outside.

Zong Zheng caught up.

The two stood in the Tang Family’s garden.

Zong Zheng held her left hand, looking at her wrist with numerous scars, his heart ached, and he bowed down and gently kissed it.

Tang Tang’s wrist felt moist, her heart thumping, she turned slightly to see his tender gaze, like a wounded fawn.

"Honey, do you really want to divorce me?"

He originally wanted to shout and question her why, wanted to take her away directly, bring her to the Southern Country, there it’s his territory.

There’s no escape for her.

To imprison her by his side all her life.

Just when waiting for her to return, Father Tang and Mother Tang told him a lot.

Gradually calming him down, for Tang Tang who has a strong personality, if he keeps being stronger, always suppressing her, the two can’t communicate well.

Just like before.

Perhaps if he shows weakness, softens his stance, they can still talk.

Sure enough, her gaze changed when looking at him.

His wife still cares for him.

In this year and more, their moments together, his wife hasn’t forgotten.

"Our marriage, in Mo Yan Country, isn’t recognized, can’t be called a divorce, it’s like we haven’t even married," Tang Tang’s voice calm, her small hand always held by him.

She thought Zong Zheng would be angry, fly into a rage, grasp her neck, put her in distress.

But he didn’t.

Instead, his face showed joy.

Suddenly exerting force, he hugged her tightly, his tone especially aggrieved and pitiable, she’d never seen the lofty Zong Zheng show this side.

"Honey, last time you said when we got our marriage certificate you were unconscious, unhappy, isn’t this a chance from heaven to do it again? This time, make sure you’re awake, happy, and beautifully take the photo, okay?"