Pretending to Love: Mr. Yan's New Wife

She was using her own life to force Yan Zhou to make a choice.

The living room was in chaos, Taotao's sharp crying pierced his sensitive nerves like needles in his ear, Yanzhou's hand hanging by his side was silently clenched, his veins bulged one by one, looking very horrified people.

The movement downstairs alarmed the old lady who was still resting, and old lady Yan came down from the stairs, "Say something frustrating, well mannered, say something bad, I have to curse myself to death! Xiao Chen, go call an ambulance. "

Before the servant who fed the medicine had time to breathe a sigh of relief, Mother Yan called out to her again, "Don't go!"

Mother Yan made up her mind this time to fight Yanzhou to the end. After calling the servant to stop, she turned to the old lady and said, "Mom, leave me alone and let me die... It's meaningless to be alive. ...Everyone still thinks that I am still alive, and regards me as an enemy...Why am I still alive?"

After a few words, Mother Yan spoke intermittently, Mrs. Yan glared at Yan Zhou, and said sharply, "Xiao Zhou, apologize to your mother!"

Yanzhou did not speak.

"Have you forgotten what I told you before? Your mother is so sick now, how can you still be angry with her?"

"Just because of Zou Zhiyi, do you really want to watch your mother die in front of you to be happy?"

When the old lady questioned him, Yanzhou heard the throbbing of his temples, and even his breathing became heavy.

The two people in front of him are his relatives and the most important people in his life, but now one is speaking heartbreaking words in front of him, and the other is even forcing him to death, using such a fierce way to persecute him, Use this to achieve your goals.

It was as if he had reached the edge of a cliff, but had to take this step.

Yanzhou took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

The Yan family has been boiling traditional Chinese medicine recently, and the air is filled with a bitter taste.

Yanzhou inhaled the bitter taste into his lungs, exhaled a mouthful of foul air, he didn't have much time to think about other things, he finally bowed his head towards Mother Yan.

"Sorry, it's my fault to tell you this. I won't mention this matter again in the future."

Mother Yan's condition is getting worse and worse, but she still insists on speaking, "Really? Tell the truth, do you really plan to do this, or are you just saying it to perfuse me now?"

"Really, I assure you."

Outside the window, the cicadas were chirping tirelessly on the branches. On a sunny day, a shadow fell on Yan's house. A man happened to be standing in the shadow. mood.

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Depression is not a disease that can be cured quickly, there is no rush.But Qu Mengyu and Lin Qingjian didn't want to just go on like this, they watched Zou Zhiyi being tortured, so they tried their best to make her happy every day.

The weather was just right that day, and Zou Zhiyi's body had almost recovered, so Lin Qingjian and Qu Mengyu forced Zou Zhiyi to go shopping.

The sun is scorching hot, and Yancheng, which has been grayed out in winter, seems to have turned into a huge steamer, and the outdoors are so stuffy that people almost feel breathless.

Zou Zhiyi was recovering from a serious illness, and her vitality was seriously injured. Lin Qingjian and the others didn't dare to let her stay outside in the sun, so they chose indoor activities.

Instead of doing outdoor activities, he was in the shopping mall. When he was tired from shopping, he found a shop and sat down. He ordered three drinks, all without ice. Zou Zhiyi even had hot milk, and chatted while drinking.