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Hello, Heir Chapter 842

Chapter 842 - The Forgotten Tattoo (4)

She walked toward the mirror in a hurry. On her fair skin, there was a vivid tattoo of an eagle, which was exuding its unique tyranny and poise.

The tattoo was about the size of a palm. It wasn’t big, but it wasn’t small either. As the tattoo was black, it looked especially eye-catching on her skin.

Upon seeing the tattoo, Zhuang Nainai became dazed.

She suddenly recalled what he had said when he gave her the tattoo. He had said, “Zhuang Nainai, this is a mark that is uniquely mine.”

Uniquely his…

As soon as she thought of these words, her heart wrenched suddenly.

For the past few days, she had been trying her best to not think of him and occupy herself with other things. However, more often than not, he would surface in her mind due to unintentional acts.

During mealtimes, she would think about how he didn’t like to eat such food.

When she’d wash her face, she would think about how sexy he looked when water droplets rested on his face before he wipes it.

They had lived together for only a year, yet his shadow was everywhere. Just like five years ago, he clearly hadn’t fully integrated into her life, yet he had already occupied her entire being.

Just like now, a mere tattoo caused her to be overwhelmed all of a sudden by anguish and sadness that she had been suppressing in her heart. Instantly, her eyes welled up.

She suddenly froze. The terror she felt from coming close to being disfigured slowly subsided as it was replaced by anguish. She clenched her fists tightly.

A mark that is uniquely his…

A mark that is uniquely his…

She tossed the towel into the basin suddenly and put on some clothes randomly before rushing out.

Si Zhengting had been waiting outside for 20 minutes. He thought that Zhuang Nainai would not come out anymore, so he was about to ask Ji Chen to drive off. However, before he could say anything, he saw Zhuang Nainai rushing out all of a sudden.

Her footsteps were rather chaotic and she just seemed off.

Si Zhengting’s heart lurched. He told Ji Chen, “Follow her.”

Then, he saw Zhuang Nainai walking on the street while scanning the shops in the surroundings, as if she was looking for something. However, it seemed like she did not manage to find what she wanted. Hence, Zhuang Nainai hailed a taxi haphazardly.

Si Zhengting’s car immediately tailed the taxi. It seemed like the taxi was not heading to a fixed destination as it was driving very slowly, like they were looking for something.

Si Zhengting’s patience was slowly replaced by anxiety.

He was totally unaware of the situation in the taxi, and this unknown was driving him crazy.

What exactly happened to Nainai?

Why is she doing this?

As he was thinking about this, he noticed that the taxi had finally pulled over.

Thereafter, he saw Zhuang Nainai rushing into a tattoo shop.

Tattoo…

Tattoo…!!

Having realized something, Si Zhengting widened his eyes as he stared at the place in disbelief.

His lips were also pursed together tightly all of a sudden. With clenched jaws, he suddenly exuded an ominous iciness.

As he looked at the shop intently, sorrow and anguish were present in his gaze. He clenched his fists tightly.

He did not move. Just like that, the car simply pulled over by the roadside. After waiting for an entire hour, he finally saw Zhuang Nainai walking out of the shop.

With her head lowered, she held her waist and got in a taxi. Following the way she got here, she returned home.

After Zhuang Nainai finally vanished from the place, Si Zhengting said, “Go and ask about what she did.”

Ji Chen acknowledged the order and rushed in immediately.

Hello, Heir

Hello, Heir

Hello; 继承者
Score 8.9
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Released: 2015 Native Language: Chinese
He is the heir of Di Hao Group; decisive, cold-blooded yet dotes on his wife a little too much. “Husband, I think I want to rear a pet. What do you think we should rear?” “Rear you.” “Husband, I want to change bed sheets. Which material do you think is the most comfortable to sleep on?” “You.” “………” Zhuang Nai Nai: Can’t he speak properly for once? One day, somebody asked the man, “Why are you always the first one to bow your head every time you two fight?” Si Zheng Ting: “I am 185 cm, she is 165 cm. Of course I have to bow down to speak to her.” To put it short, this is a story about a black-belly president, his wife and their effort to conceive children after marriage.

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