Strong counterattack: President, bullying is too much

Yanxia was shocked, she didn't expect that Li Yunting's birthday would be three days later, and she didn't expect that Li Sheng's marriage would really come true.

Her tears were dry, but the wound in her heart was still bleeding.

She lowered her head and bit her lip tightly.

What are you sad about?Su Yanxia!

Since you are already planning to let go, since you have decided not to be caught between Young Master Ting and Sister Mei En, why do you feel heartbroken!Why be sad!

Don't cry, don't cry...

If you can't do anything for them, then you can at least be fulfilled, you can bless...

No matter how uncomfortable Yanxia is feeling now, Sheng Meien continued to say softly but firmly:

"After all, it is the order of our parents. Neither of us can refuse. But I tell you in advance, just to let you know that although for the joint benefit of Feng Huang and Sheng Shi, I must marry Yun Ting according to my father's wishes. But if he likes The person you love is you, and I will never have a relationship with him."

Yanxia suddenly raised her head, and looked at Sheng Meien in surprise: "Sister Meien, what do you mean?"

"I mean..." Sheng Meien suddenly became sad, and turned her face sideways, as if to hide her sad expression.

"I can complete the wedding, as long as I have a false name. I don't even mind after marriage...he lives with you."

"What are you talking about!" Yan Xia's scalp was numb with fright, and she stood up suddenly, "Are you planning to get married in a fake?"

"Yes." Sheng Meien smiled bitterly, "Yanxia, ​​I know this idea is a bit ridiculous. But my father and Uncle Li are both in poor health, so they only have this wish. Only when my marriage with Yun Ting is settled, can Uncle Li come Will promise to return to the United States for cancer treatment, so that he has the hope of surviving. Apart from fake marriage, I really can't think of a better way to have the best of both worlds..."

"Marriage is marriage, there is no truth or falsehood!" Seeing Sheng Meien thinking about Li Yunting's father, Li Yunting and Yan Xia, she felt childish, selfish and pathetic.

What's the matter, does she, Su Yanxia, ​​really want to be a mistress?

Could it be that she can only accept other people's charity?Does she have to brazenly snatch her happiness?Never!

Yanxia bit her lips sorely: "Sister Meien, you and I are not two strands of the same wick, nor are we sisters. I am me, you are you, you don't need to be so kind to me anymore. I don't want your charity , if marriage can be faked, why bother to get married; if love can be shared, it is not love. If you love him, take him seriously..."

Her heart was in so much pain that she couldn't shed a single tear, and there was only despair in her eyes.

"From now on, I will never appear in front of you and Young Master Ting again. I wish you all the best of luck!"

As she spoke, she turned around abruptly and ran out of the ward and the inpatient building.

Sheng Meien looked at the half-open door, and finally couldn't help laughing ferociously.

"Hahaha... Su Yanxia, ​​Su Yanxia! You dare to grab what I, Sheng Meien wants! You'd better remember what you said, and never appear in front of Yun Ting, otherwise, I will let you The situation is a thousand times, ten thousand times worse than today!"

Yan Xia was running in such a panic that she couldn't even see the familiar road, until she hit the trash can at the corner and fell to the ground.

After crying for a long time, she has no more tears.

Sitting blankly on the cold ground, she raised her head and saw the headlights of the turning car in front of her. She felt dazzling, but she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand to block the light, so she just closed her eyes.

The car unexpectedly had a person sitting kneeling at the corner, and was so frightened that it braked hastily.

The sharp sound of brakes pierced the night sky.