The wealthy daughter of Saint Cherry Academy, Young Master Leng

Now Hanyu finally felt that he was not joking, and looked at Han Siyu with a frown: "So you have been lying to me from the beginning to the end, right? Kick me away, you designed it from beginning to end, just waiting for me to jump in, right, Han Si-yu."

Han Siyu sneered: "It's pretty smart this time, only an idiot like you will be fooled."

As if she couldn't control herself, Hanyu slapped Han Siyu all of a sudden, turned around and ran away from Han Siyu's sight.

Looking at Hanyu's disappearing back: "Zhao Hanyu, I'm sorry."

Hanyu almost cried and ran home. No one got up when she came home. After returning to her room, Hanyu locked the door, sat in the corner of the room and kept crying softly: "Han Siyu must have lied to you!" Mine, he must be joking with me." Hanyu stared blankly at her hand, she hit him just now, which made Hanyu regret to death, "How could I hit Han Siyu, how could I Now, I didn't do it on purpose, I didn't do it on purpose..." Then she immediately grabbed the phone and dialed a number she was most familiar with and remembered clearly, but no one spoke when the phone was connected.

Both of them were silent for a while, Han Siyu finally became impatient: "We will have nothing to do with each other soon, please don't call to harass me in the future, my girlfriend will be upset if she finds out."

Hanyu: "Do you really want to do this? I know what you said is false."

Han Siyu: "Believe it or not, it's up to you. After you receive my wedding invitation, you will know whether it is true or not."

Sitting in the corner, Hanyu almost cried and said, "It's not like that, it's not, you're lying, you're lying."

Han Siyu: "The day you receive my wedding invitation, you will know if I am lying or not. Don't continue to be an idiot. Only an idiot like you will be fooled. I don't know what kind of woman can give birth to such an idiot. Stupid you."

Hanyu cried into the phone for a while, and Han Siyu's heart ached when he heard her coughing on the phone.

Hanyu: "It doesn't matter what kind of woman gave birth to me. The important thing is that you can insult me, but not my mother."

Han Siyu: "Whatever you want, please go around when you see my girlfriend and me in the future, so that my girlfriend won't be upset, and I don't want to see you when I get married."

Hanyu: "I won't show up either. Our relationship ends here. I will never fall in love with you again in the next life and I don't want to meet you again." After finishing speaking, Hanyu hung up the phone with a snap She fell off the other side of the wall and sat on the cold ground with her feet hugged against the corner, crying for an unknown amount of time until Aunt Zhang knocked on the door and asked her to have breakfast.