The False Bride of the Mafia

Chapter 13: Flashback

Zian stopped in front of a hospital room where the father was being treated. From outside the room, she could clearly see how she was treating Devan, she smiled so warmly as she grasped the man.

The young man smiled cynically, indeed only Devan was in the hearts of his parents, while he was just a wisp of dust that had no meaning at all in their eyes.

And seeing the closeness of the two of them, made Zian think back to all the painful things he had experienced in the past. That makes him finally hate Devan and his parents. Zian closed his eyes as a shadow of the past flashed through his memories.

Flashbacks: flashback:

Zian approached the father impatiently. He wanted to immediately show the results of the exams he had obtained in this semester. Zian was ranked 1st, and Zian's father and mother were proud of his achievements this time around.

The 13-year-old who had just been in junior high school approached the father who was in his study. Without excuse, he entered the room.

"Pa," call little Zian. The father raised his head and glanced at the son.

"What's up, Zian?"

"There's something I want to show you, Papa." He said with a happy face.

Master Lu looked at the curious son. "What's that?"

"Pa, today I get rang~" Zian hung up his sentence because of the sudden appearance of his mother.

"Yan," Mr. Lu passed by Zian just like that and walked over to the wife who looked panicked and anxious.

"What's wrong? Did something happen to Devan?" Master Lu looked at his wife worriedly.

The woman nodded. "He had a fever and complained of pain in his chest. We need to get him to the hospital immediately." His speech which was later countered by Master Lu. They paid no heed to Zian who was still standing in the room. Not even the mother glanced at him in the slightest.

Zian stared at the departure of the two of them with nanar. If Devan's sick, they're freaking out. But if he was the one who was sick, they both acted as if they did not care. They never took him to the doctor and only gave him regular heat-lowering medication. While Devan is sick, they will instantly panic and take him to the big hospital.

"Pa, I wasn't done talking. At least let me finish what I said first." Zian said while holding his father's wrist.

"Zian, then yes. Your brother's sick and Papa has to take him to the hospital."

"But Pa~" then Zian's gaze rolled on the mother. "Ma, will you listen for a second to what I want to show you two?" Zian looked at the mother expectantly.

The woman held onto Zian's shoulder and looked at him softly. "Zian, not now. Your brother is sick and needs treatment. So later on yes," he said trying to give understanding.

Zian jerked the mother's hand off her shoulder. "I'M JUST ASKING YOU TO TAKE A MINUTE, JUST A MINUTE TO HEAR IT, BUT WHY NOT?! I AM ALSO YOUR SON, BUT WHY ARE DEVAN, DEVAN AND DEVAN ALL YOU CARE ABOUT?! WHAT DO YOU THINK I AM?!" zian's snapping was full of emotions.

After holding it for years. Zian's emotions finally exploded. And regardless of the cry of his mother and father, Zian sauntered away. He ran to his room on the second floor.

"You guys are so annoying. I hate you all!!"

End Flashback:

Zian opened his eyes again and sighed. One of the most painful memories of the past. It was always Devan who was first, their parents were never fair to him and only Devan was dear to them both.

Twenty to thirty years ago, even people were forbidden to show tattoos in public places.

So the action of Zian at that time who made a large tattoo on his body is considered to tarnish the dignity of the family for his father who is very conservative and trigger the anger of the father and his late grandfather.

Zian was thrown out of his house. And at that time he was not even 17 years old, and the events of the day made Zian's hatred even more ingrained.

"You still here?" Nara runs into Zian as she heads home. The situation is under control, and all patients have received treatment.

"Hn, why haven't you come home yet? Isn't the other one home, still waiting for Devan?"

Nara shakes. "I waited for morning, today I did not bring my own vehicle and there would have been no public transportation at this hour." Evidently.

"I'll be ready soon, I'll drive you home. It just so happens that our house is also one way." Zian.

Nara nodded. He could not refuse Zian's request. After all, Nara herself was very tired and wanted to rest immediately. It should not have been his schedule for overtime, but a string of accidents that kept him in the hospital until 2am.

Because he was too tired and his eyes could not be compromised anymore. Nara falls asleep in Zian's car. Her head was leaning against the windshield and half down, making some of her long, unraveled hair cover her pretty face.

Zian's car stops in front of Nara's fence. The young man went down to open the fence before putting his car into the two-storey house.

Zian turned his head and found the girl next to him asleep. Seeing Nara fall asleep, Zian did not have the heart to wake her up. The young man took off Nara's seat belt and took her inside.

Nara's head rested on Zian's field chest hidden behind his black shirt. Occasionally those cold and sharp eyes stared at that sleeping ayu face, innocent like a newborn baby. The corners of Zian's lips were drawn upwards, forming a small smile on his Kiss able.

Slowly, Zian lowered Nara and laid the girl on his bed and covered Nara's body to the chest. After that Zian sauntered away from Nara's room to the yard where his car was.

Thirty minutes drive. Zian arrived at his luxurious mansion. Calmly, Zian climbed the stairs to his room on the second floor. He was tired and wanted to rest. Zian turned on his room lamp and was surprised by the presence of a woman lying on his bed.

"Who are you, and who let you into my room?!" Zian looked at the woman coldly.

"I'm Adel, Mr. Alex, who called me here. He said the big boss was lonely and needed warmth, I was told to wait here." Evidently.

"Get out!! I'm not interested in you!!"

"But~"

"Dead or out now?!" Zian gave him a choice.

Zian pointed a gun at him. It made the woman immediately break out in cold sweat. He chose to go instead of dying silly in the hands of a demon like Zian.

The young man sighed, Zian slammed the door of his room hard. He will definitely make the calculations with Alex later and teach him a little lesson.

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Seriate.