After the divorce, Mr. Sheng regretted it

Meng Ziyi avoided looking, and didn't want to look at those photos at all.

But Fu Ying grabbed the back of her neck, forcing her to look at those photos.

"Aren't you smiling happily? Why, now that you're a whore, you still want to run to our Sheng family to set up an archway?"

"Auntie, stop talking, I beg you not to talk anymore..." Meng Ziyi just wanted to leave here now.

She was ashamed enough.

"Mom! Stop talking! Didn't you see that Zi Yi was about to cry!" Sheng Junheng pushed Fu Ying away temporarily, and pulled Meng Ziyi behind him.

"I'll take you away." Sheng Junheng took a look at Meng Ziyi, then took her hand and left the Sheng family.

Fu Ying's relentless insult came from behind: "Things ridden by ten thousand people! You are not worthy of my son at all! Let me tell you, as long as I'm here, you don't even want to enter the Sheng family!"

Meng Ziyi heard it clearly, she closed her eyes in pain, and glanced at Sheng Junheng's hand holding her.

Will he...will hold her hand for the rest of his life?
Once outside Sheng's house, Meng Ziyi took the initiative to let go of Sheng Yuhuai's hand.

She suddenly walked to a corner and squatted down.

Sheng Junheng could tell that she was crying.

Because her shoulders were trembling slightly.

"I don't want... I don't want to leave those humiliating photos. But at that time... I really wanted money. I just want to save more money and leave this city! I want to save Meng Wei before he is released from prison. You can save enough money, and then hide far away..."

"That person is my nightmare, I want to escape so much... That's why, for money, I did a lot of things that I even despise myself."

She finally understood that sentence completely now.

If you come out to mess around, you have to pay it back.

There are some things that she didn't take seriously before, but now it's more difficult to get them back.

Sheng Junheng stood by her side, at that moment, an extremely uncomfortable emotion surged in his heart.

How should this emotion be defined?

Distressed?

distressed?

Will he know how to love someone?
Sheng Junheng himself felt quite ridiculous about this.

"Okay, don't think about it so much, it's just some photos, and it's all over." Sheng Junheng comforted.

Meng Ziyi slowly raised her head to look at him, her eyes were slightly flushed: "Sheng Junheng, in your heart...you don't care about me at all, do you?"

Sheng Junheng didn't answer, but just looked at her for a moment.

"You say this because you don't care. If you really care about a person, you also care about her past. But I can tell that you really don't mind my past at all. You are with me, pure Is it because of the deal?" Meng Ziyi suddenly showed a sad smile.

This kind of feeling is like a kind of charity, which makes her very pitiful.

"If I said, I like you very much, you probably wouldn't believe it, right? From the very beginning, we were entangled because of various interests. How deep do you think the relationship that started like this can be?" Sheng Junheng It was also telling the truth to her.

Meng Ziyi nodded resignedly: "That's right, we weren't a good match in the first place."

"Stop talking about that, get up first." Sheng Junheng stretched out his hand and pulled her up.

Meng Ziyi stood in front of him, looking at him: "Those photos today brought me back to reality. Sheng Junheng, I won't force you to marry me."