Chapter 621
Zoya bit her lip.
She was really afraid of face-to-face. Faced with the fact that she would lose her mother... She was even more afraid of hearing Mrs. Zhan's weak voice.
However, after a long time, she pulled out Mrs. Zhan's phone.
"Hello, I'm a servant of the Zhan family..." A familiar servant's voice came from the phone.
"Aunt Hua?" Zoya pressed her lips. "Where is my mother?"
"Oh, it's Miss Zoya!" The servant on the phone was very excited. "Oh, madam, she..."
At the same time, there came another faint voice. "Is it Zoya's phone number... Give me... cough-cough..."
Zoya's heart skipped a beat.
On the other side of the phone, Aunt said, "Madam, you're not in good health. I'll pick it up for you."
"No, thanks. I want to talk to Zoya .." Mrs. Zhan said in a low voice, as if person..." she was ill.
Inside the car, when Zoya heard this, she clenched her fists tightly.
It was as if there was a needle stabbing into her heart.
Her mother had always been a delicate and beautiful woman, and she had always been too optimistic. Now, hearing her sick voice on the phone, Zoya's heart was bleeding...
"Hello, Zoya? Ahem, Ahem, Ahem..." Mrs. Zhan took the phone.
Ragib probably heard a little noise from her phone and frowned.
Zoya held back her red eyes and asked Mrs. Zhan calmly, "What's wrong with you? He said you were ill. Is it serious? Didn't you call me yesterday?"
"Errr... Ahem." Zhan's mother coughed heavily. "I don't have anything to do usually, except that fainted last night. The doctor said... it might be some hidden disease. I've gone back to have a test."
"Do you need a test to know what's wrong with you?" Zoya's eyes widened. "Why is it like this? Aren't you doing very well in the family? Why are you suddenly so sick now? What did the family do to you?"
"Zoya... Don't say that. Your father is very kind to me." Mrs. Zhan said softly, "I made you worry."
"That's what you're still talking about!" Zoya exclaimed. "Do you know why I can leave the studio without worrying? It's because I know he treats you well and you won't be treated badly by him. That's why I can leave the studio without having to worry..."
"Zoya..."
"What do you want me to do?" Zoya asked. "Why don't you take care of yourself?"
"Alas." Mrs. Zhan sighed softly and said in a long voice, "Birth, aging, illness, and death. Everyone is inevitable. Don't be too sad. Maybe I'm not seriously ill and will soon be cured."
But the more Mrs. Zhan said, the more worried Zoya became.
"But I'm very happy now." Mrs. Zhan coughed and said, "Because you have a boyfriend and someone you like... I'm afraid that you will continue to be single. No one will take care of you and no one will help you."
"Don't worry about me, okay?" Zoya gritted her teeth. As strong as she was, she could only shed tears. "I'm fine. You're the one who made me worry."
"It's mother's fault..."
"You're still saying this!" Zoya's heart ached and she could not say anything more. "Forget it. I'll come back and see you tomorrow."
"No, Zoya, don't want to delay your time..."
"I just want to go back to see you!" Zoya said, "Do you think I want to go back to my house?"
With red eyes, Zoya hung up the phone sadly and angrily.
Maybe when a person was ill, he or she would feel depressed.
Zoya didn't have much dinner outside that night. After Ragib sent her back to the "Happy Community", she sat in the living room with her eyes full of tears.
Ragib didn't say anything else. He poured her a glass of hot water and placed it in front of her.
"Drink some water."
Zoya held the cup. It was warm. "Ragib, I want to go back to the Zhan family tomorrow."
"Then let's go back." Ragib had already heard her call when he was in the car. He was not surprised at her decision at all. "That's your mother. No matter how angry you are, if she's really ill, you should go back and see her."
Zoya lowered her head and her black hair fell from both sides to block her face.
She had a charming face and was biting her red lips tightly.
Zoya, who was usually strong, now revealed a weakness that she had never felt before in front of Ragib...
She put her hair behind her ear and sniffed. "I am very worried about her. In fact, I know that she married the commander because of me. She is afraid that I will grow up in a family without father's love."
"Yes." Ragib nodded and drank the whiskey that he had brought over and placed here. "Most mothers would do this. It's very normal."
"You're right. She's my mom. She's my mom anyway," said Zoya. "I always thought she was doing well in the house... I was really worried that something might happen to her."
"The Zhan family will get her the best doctor," Ragib said.
"I've rarely talked to her over the years. I'm also angry when she calls. I don't want to answer..." Zoya said, "If something happens to her this time, I don't know if I'll feel guilty."
The whiskey in Ragib's cup was as eye- catching and captivating as gold. Ragib frowned.
"Do O you know that you are now holding a tent full of negative energy?" Ragib put down the cup and said, "Think about it in a positive way!"
Zoya raised her head and slowly looked at Ragib. "Will something happen to my mother..."
"If you are afraid of guilt in the future, then go back to see her as soon as possible." Ragib said, "What's the use of regretting and whiskey that he had brought over and placed here. "Most mothers would do this. It's very normal."
"You're right. She's my mom. She's my mom anyway," said Zoya. "I always thought she was doing well in the house... I was really worried that something might happen to her."
"The Zhan family will get her the best doctor," Ragib said.
"I've rarely talked to her over the years. I'm also angry when she calls. I don't want to answer..." Zoya said, "If something happens to her this time, I don't know if I'll feel guilty."
The whiskey in Ragib's cup was as eye- catching and captivating as gold. Ragib frowned.
"Do you know that you are now holding a tent full of negative energy?" Ragib put down the cup and said, "Think about it in a positive way!"
Zoya raised her head and slowly looked at Ragib. "Will something happen to my mother..."
"If you are afraid of guilt in the future, then go back to see her as soon as possible." Ragib said, "What's the use of regretting and feeling guilty?"
His opinion was always so decisive!
Zoya took a deep breath and nodded. "Yes."
"Yes, it's fine as long as you've thought it through." Ragib said, "Besides, your stepfather is the Commander. Can't he hire the best doctor for your mother?"
"
"If you want to go back and take a look at her, then go back tomorrow," Ragib said.
"Ragib." Zoya looked at him and suddenly said, "Can you go back with me?"
Seeing that she didn't seem to be joking, Ragib asked, "Are you serious? Do you want me to accompany you back to the Zhan family?"
"Didn't I accompany you back to the Ragib Clan as well?"
"What's the reason?"
"I don't like the Zhan family." Zoya lowered her head and said, "I have been away from the studio for several years. I fell out with Commander Zhan at that time. I don't know what's going on with the Zhan family when I go back now."
Perhaps, it would be much better if someone accompanied her back to the Zhan family.
Ragib walked up to her, put down the glass in her hand, and held her hand. "If this is what you're thinking, then I can go to Zhan's house with you."
Zoya looked at him in surprise. "Really?" She didn't really believe it.
Because in the past, when she looked at Ragib, he always seemed to be wandering amongst the flowers. But when they were together, she realized that in fact, Ragib was quite busy...
"Of course. By the way, I'll go to the Zhan family in the Central Military Region to take a look at the enemy?" Ragib says with a seemingly relaxed smile.
Zoya laughed. "Enemies?"
"Of course it's an enemy." Ragib said, "There is no marriage alliance between me and the Zhan Clan. A person who suspects the Ragib Clan is naturally an enemy."
"I'll do whatever you want me to do," said Zoya. "I don't care about military or political affairs, and don't care what you're doing at my house. I just want someone to accompany me and take my boyfriend to see my mom."
Ragib nodded. "Sure, I am very satisfied with this statement."
"So, do you really agree?" Zoya looked at her.
Ragib stood up, picked up his phone and made a call. "Book a few tickets tomorrow, first class..."
Zoya looked at him, her black eyes wide open.
Ragib hung up the phone and said to her, "Don't worry now. I'll put down everything tomorrow and accompany you on a trip."
Zoya slowly stood up and walked in front of Ragib, staring at him with hazy eyes.
Ragib's lips slowly curled up. "I'm too moved. I want to devote myself to you? Then come on-
As soon as he opened his arms.
"Turn around," said Zoya.
Ragib didn't know what this woman was up to.
But looking at her red eyes, she decided to follow her behavior tonight and accept her unreasonable request first.
"Aye, alright." Ragib turned around and let out a long sigh. "If you want to hit me and vent your anger, then do it. Tonight, I will give you one last chance to hit me, even though the pain might be on your hands-"
But a warm and soft body was approaching him from behind.
He was hugged from behind.
It blocked Ragib's throat.
Ragib's expression disappeared.
Holding Ragib in her arms, Zoya buried her face in his back and breathed deeply.
"Thank you," she said.
Her hair fell behind her. The color of the hair was the same as her thick black eyelashes, beautiful and natural.
However, there was a hint of moistness in her beautiful eyelashes.
With her body leaning against Ragib's back, the warmth and fragrance gently brushed past Ragib's breath.
Ragib turned around and held her in his arms. "There's no need to be so polite to me."
Zoya seemed to have taken off her steel armor. She trembled slightly in her arms and said, "Thank you very much, Ragib."
Ragib raised her head. "Then I'll accompany you to the Zhan family. Can you promise me one thing?"
"What?" Zoya's eyelashes fluttered gently, but her big eyes appeared even brighter.
The beauty in front of Ragib's eyes was crying, which made Ragib's heart move. "Give me a kiss!"
He held her face and directly kissed her lips.
First, he kissed her on the side of her lips, lingering and sucking.
Perhaps no matter how strong a woman was, whether she was a white-collar worker in the workplace, or a rich woman or a merchant, she always had the upper hand. But in front of men they liked, she always had a soft side...
Zoya did not move. She accepted Ragib's kiss and placed her hand on his shoulder.
Ragib kissed her lips for a while before using the tip of his tongue to pry open her white teeth. He entered forcefully and swept through the sweetness in her mouth... During the process, he was overbearing and bold, yet it made one unable to stop thinking about it.
Zoya clutched his clothes tightly.
For a split second, her consciousness wavered and she wanted to hand herself over to Ragib.
But noticing that she was slightly stiff, Ragib finally stopped the car and let her go. "I said I won't force you. I'll wait for the day when you really give it to me..."
Zoya opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything in the end.
She was stunned and nodded.
Ragib, who respected her so much, was truly worthy of her liking.
"So, you can take what I gave you. That's my gift to you." Ragib said, "But if you don't take it, will think that you are guarding against me and leaving a way out for yourself."
Zoya looked at his face. "... What are you talking about?"
"For example, you said you wanted to return it to me." Ragib looked at her very seriously. "You don't intend to return to the Zhan family, nor do you intend to give me a valuable gift. Are you afraid that you won't be able to afford it after you part ways with me in the future?"
Zoya looked at him and was at a loss for words.
"Let's not talk about the fact that I never take back what sent out, but let's start right now. I hope that you won't leave yourself a way out with me," Ragib said. "Just follow me without hesitation. There's no need for us to have a way out."
Since he had made her his girlfriend, he would naturally treat her seriously.
Zoya nodded. "Okay."