Invalid refusal to marry: the young wife downstairs is hard to serve

Qiao Yiqiao stared dumbfounded at Liang Jingyu who was sitting on the floor of her house and crying loudly. She didn't even know how to complain because there were too many complaints.

No, your diving is too obvious, isn't it?I didn't even touch a corner of your clothes, did I?And didn't you just sit next to Lin Peirong?Why are you standing next to me all of a sudden?How about sitting on the sidelines?

"I said, you are too fake, right?" Qiao Yiqiao frowned, "Who are you going to show this show to, and who cares whether you live or die?"

What Qiao Yiqiao said was right, neither she nor Lin Peirong at the scene would talk to Liang Jingyu, and Liang Jingyu's acting was not for them to watch, but for the people on the phone to listen to.

Liang Jingyu called up Zhan Heyan's number from the address book early, waited until the moment she fell down and clicked to make a call, making the illusion that she had dialed the phone unintentionally, letting Zhan Heyan know what kind of "dire situation" she was in. middle.

So Qiao Yiqiao's ridicule fell into Zhan Heyan's ears verbatim, Liang Jingyu didn't think it was enough, and planned to rub it against her again, to test how much Zhan Heyan cared about her.

After all, Liang Jingyu was still not reconciled, it was Zhan Heyan who he met first, and before this girl appeared, Zhan Heyan had always loved her, Liang Jingyu!
How could a mere Qiao Yiqiao compare to her, Miss Xingtian?No matter how you look at it, it's me who helped Zhan Heyan more. How can this little-known girl become Zhan Heyan's wife?

All those grievances that she couldn't ask for all burst into her chest at this time, and the more Liang Jingyu thought about it, the more sad she became. If there was a bit of acting in the previous crying, the tears now are more real than just now.

"Qiao Yiqiao." Liang Jingyu looked at Qiao Yiqiao sadly with tears in her voice, "Why should I act? Just like what you said just now, who cares about me?"

"I know." Liang Jingyu forced a smile, "I know you've been unhappy with me for a long time, because I always appear by Zhan Heyan's side, right?"

"It won't happen in the future." Liang Jingyu said sadly, "This time, Zhan Heyan took me in because I was injured. Don't think too much about it. It's all my fault to suspect Zhan Heyan..."

Qiao Yiqiao was expressionless when he heard this, listen, listen, listen to what he said, he is really the strongest king of green tea, he has experienced the existence of strong winds and waves, textbook-style green tea.

Qiao Yiqiao looked at Liang Jingyu who was crying on the ground out of breath with a complicated expression, and finally sneered: "Liang Jingyu, what about Zhan Heyan and I, that's between the two of us, it has nothing to do with you, an outsider." Bar?"

"I... woo woo woo..." Liang Jingyu didn't know how to answer, so she just kept on whimpering to avoid Qiao Yiqiao's question.

Looking at the chaotic situation, Lin Peirong raised her mouth slightly, and sent a message to Zhan Heyan: He Yan, Liang Jingyu has been bullied, come quickly!Followed by a string of addresses.

In fact, without Lin Peirong sending a message, Zhan Heyan knew that Liang Jingyu was being bullied by Qiao Yiqiao. Zhan Heyan frowned, and finally decided to drive to pick Liang Jingyu up.

He didn't hang up Liang Jingyu's phone, so he kept listening to Liang Jingyu's crying, which gave him a headache. Zhan Heyan rubbed his brows and stepped into Qiao Yiqiao's house.

Qiao Yiqiao was about to express disdain for Liang Jingyu's shameless behavior, when Zhan Heyan stepped into the living room, Qiao Yiqiao was a little surprised by Zhan Heyan's arrival, before he could say anything, Zhan Heyan raised his hand and beat him broken.

"Qiao Yiqiao, you..." Zhan Heyan paused, and finally gave an impatient "tsk", picked up Liang Jingyu who was sitting on the floor sobbing, and strode out of Qiao Yiqiao's house.

"You..." Qiao Yiqiao wanted to let Zhan Heyan stay, but Zhan Heyan didn't even turn his head when he heard her voice, and only left a back for Qiao Yiqiao.

"Hahahahahaha." Lin Peirong smiled and bent down, not caring what Qiao Yiqiao was thinking, and after a while, she slowly straightened up.

"I'm sorry, the main thing is that this incident is really too funny." Lin Peirong wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Qiao Yiqiao, don't you think that Zhan Heyan will definitely stand by your side unconditionally?"

"Then you are really ridiculous." Lin Peirong's expression showed a trace of compassion, "Not only is it ridiculous, but it's also pathetic, Qiao Yiqiao, you should recognize the reality clearly."

"Recognize the reality?" Qiao Yiqiao looked at Lin Peirong with raised eyebrows, "I want to hear from you, what reality did I not recognize?"

"Zhan Heyan is tired of you!" Lin Peirong said exaggeratedly, "He is no longer the one who puts you in his hands and takes good care of you, you are just one of his toys, a disposable toy that you throw away after use That's all."

"He told you personally?" Qiao Yiqiao looked at Lin Peirong indifferently.

"Does he have to say that? Qiao Yiqiao, don't you have eyes? Don't you know how to see? Did Zhan Heyan defend you just now?" Lin Peirong spread her hands and shrugged, "Qiao Yiqiao, People, you still have to live in reality.”

Qiao Yiqiao felt that she was going to be laughed at by this old hag, anyway, she turned a corner and scolded her for having too much self-awareness, Qiao Yiqiao sneered, and was about to fight back, but Lin Peirong got up to leave.

"Little girl, after all, you are still too tender. Do you really think that you can maintain your relationship by just doing everything you can?" Lin Peirong was like a peacock with its tail open, very proud, "Compared to your kind Xiaozuojing, men prefer sensible ones."

After finishing speaking, he stepped on his own little height and walked away, without giving Qiao Yiqiao a chance to refute.

So Qiao Yiqiao experienced twice in a relatively short period of time the annoying situation of "the other party walked away while saying yes before he was full of disgusting words".

But now Lin Peirong's matter is not the point, no matter how I think about it, I feel that Zhan Heyan is more courteous.

Qiao Yiqiao was still sulking at home, wanting to "sharpen the knife and fight He Yan", but he didn't realize it, and even felt that he was doing the right thing.

Leaving Xinghaiyuan, Zhan Heyan took Liang Jingyu back to his temporary residence, called his family doctor, and asked him to come quickly to check on Liang Jingyu's injuries.

Liang Jingyu had flopped at Qiao Yiqiao's place before, so there was no new injury at all. The most serious wound on her body was her abdominal wound. Although Liang Jingyu was careful not to touch it, the muscle traction caused by various movements would inevitably cause the wound tear apart.

So when the family doctor came to check on Liang Jingyu's injury and changed Liang Jingyu's gauze, he found that the wound that was already scabbing had been torn open again, and drops of blood came out.

"This..." The family doctor looked at the blood dripping out, and his subordinates didn't dare to delay, they hurriedly disinfected to stop the bleeding, and helped Liang Jingyu bandage the wound again.

"Except for this wound, is there anything else serious?" Zhan Heyan and other family doctors had treated the wound, and then asked Liang Jingyu about the injury.

"Don't worry, Ms. Liang only has serious abdominal wounds, and the others are flesh wounds, so it doesn't matter. Don't worry, Mr. Zhan." The family doctor hurriedly replied.

"Well, you go down." Zhan Heyan waved his hand and asked the family servant to take the family doctor out.

"Brother He Yan..." Liang Jingyu's eyes were filled with tears, but she pretended to be strong, pretending that her wound didn't hurt at all, "I'm fine, just don't worry."

"You..." Zhan Heyan looked at Liang Jingyu's pitiful look, frowned, and finally sighed softly, "You have a good rest, I will come to see you later."

Zhan Heyan frowned, as if he wanted to say something more, but in the end he just opened his mouth and left Liang Jingyu's room without saying anything.

Liang Jingyu touched the wound on her abdomen, and there was a faint smile on her face. It was a good thing to be close to him. This matter needs to be considered in the long run, so don't be impatient.

Liang Jingyu looked at Zhan Heyan's room, her gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the door, and she saw Liang Jingyu inside: "Zhan Heyan...you will come back to me sooner or later."

When Zhan Heyan left the next day, he didn't wake Liang Jingyu up. Liang Jingyu drank the nourishing soup cooked by the nanny, thinking about her next plan.

Zhan Heyan must be in his hands. If this guy can take refuge in Xing Tian, ​​it will be much more convenient for her to do some things.

Liang Jingyu's abacus was clattering, while Zhan Heyan was as calm as ever, completing his daily work step by step. If there was any difference, it should be the matter of visiting Liang Jingyu.

Zhan Heyan originally kept Liang Jingyu, only because she was injured for himself, and because of the Xingtian document, but now...

Although Zhan Heyan didn't say anything, Liang Jingyu knew that Zhan Heyan often came to visit him because he took time out from his busy work schedule.

There is still progress... Liang Jingyu rubbed her temples, although there was no intimacy, it was enough, and it was much better than being cold and heartless all the time.

Liang Jingyu was greatly encouraged by Zhan Heyan's actions. Liang Jingyu was not afraid of anything else, but was afraid that Zhan Heyan's deep-rooted love for Qiao Yiqiao would make her seamless, but now...

"Hahaha, hahahahahaha" Liang Jingyu couldn't help laughing, so what if you, Qiao Yiqiao, married Zhan Heyan?Aren't you tired of being abandoned by others?
"Think of something funny?" Zhan Heyan happened to come in to visit, and asked Liang Jingyu with great interest.

"Haha, I just remembered a joke and thought it was very funny." Liang Jingyu smiled innocently.

"You still have an injury in your abdomen. Be careful when you talk or laugh, so as not to tear the wound open again." Zhan Heyan handed Liang Jingyu a glass of water.

"Thank you, He Yan." Liang Jingyu smiled happily, "Don't worry about me, it's just a minor injury."

"Alright, although the wound is small, it's quite deep, so it's better to be careful." Zhan Heyan conveniently put the water glass on the bedside table.