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Putting the person back on the reclining chair, Shen Yi squatted down again.

"No energy?"

Tong Zhihua's face was extremely ugly, "What are you doing here all of a sudden?"

"Aside from visiting you, what else can I do?"

"Take your prospective fiancee away, I don't want to see her, let alone you."

So what if Shen Yi vented his anger on her behalf?

No one can change the fact that he and Ren Rumeng are going to get engaged.

Ren Rumeng has already made it clear that Mr. Shen likes her very much, and he probably wishes she could marry into the Shen family as soon as possible.

Tong Zhihua had already seen it.

Since she proposed to break up with Shen Yi, she was mentally prepared for Shen Yi to marry someone else one day.

"Let's go."

"I do not go."

"Then I'll go."

Tong Zhihua put her hands on the armrests of the recliner, trying to stand up, but Shen Yi's hand quickly grabbed her shoulders, and he held her down, not letting her move.

"Don't be brave."

"Then you go, why make things difficult for me?"

Shen Yi looked at her serious look, a flash of distress flashed in his eyes.

"I know my dad has asked you about it. You don't have to pretend to hate me and reject me thousands of miles away."

Tong Zhihua's heart was instantly twisted together, and his brows were also furrowed.

"I can not understand what you say."

"Is this interesting?"

Tong Zhihua fell silent, turned her face to the side, looked through the glass at the courtyard, a car drove in through the gate, it seemed that Jian Yao had come back.

She took out her mobile phone from her pocket and wanted to call Jian Yao and ask her to arrange bodyguards to drive Shen Yi and Ren Rumeng out, but Shen Yi quickly snatched the mobile phone.

The man found that there was a crack on the screen, and there were marks left by the collision on the back of the phone, and he looked coldly at Ren Rumeng who was still squatting on the ground crying.

He didn't say anything, and turned on his phone.

Tong Zhihua wanted to snatch the phone back, but when she stretched out her hand, Shen Yi stood up directly.

He was much taller than her all of a sudden, and she barely got up by leaning on the armrest of the recliner, and before she could grab it, a powerful arm was already wrapped around her waist.

Shen Yi held her tightly in his arms, and the man's other hand slid across the screen, flipping through the photo album on the phone.

There used to be a lot of photos of him and Tong Zhihua together, but those photos were all gone, not a single one remained.

"You deleted my picture?"

His voice sounded above Tong Zhihua's head.

"I didn't delete it."

She thought that she would never see Shen Yi again, and that she would never have any interaction with him again. All she had left were those photos, so how could she be willing to delete them.

Junjun was afraid that Shen Yi would misunderstand Tong Zhihua, so he quickly pointed to Ren Rumeng and said, "It's her, she touched Miss Zhihua's phone."

Ren Rumeng was flustered, raised her face, and saw Junjun's hand pointing straight at herself, she wanted to explain to Shen Yi, but before she could speak, the glass door was pushed open.

Jian Yao came in with Ye Zi and Zuo Yi.

"You came just in time, help me send Miss Ren out."

Jian Yao looked at Ren Rumeng with tears streaming down her face, didn't know what happened, and didn't ask in detail, so Ye Zi and Zuo led her out.

Ren Rumeng didn't resist, just kept crying.

She was supported by Ye Zi and Zuo Yi, and dragged to the side of the white car.

Zuo Yi ran to open the door.

Ren Rumeng got into the car and started the car while wiping away tears.

When she drove away, Shen Yi was still in the glass greenhouse.

After driving the car for a while, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and she called Mr. Shen.

"Uncle Shen, your son is too much. For a woman, he asked a servant to do something to me. I don't think this marriage will be settled."

As soon as Mr. Shen coaxed Shen's mother, he received a call from Ren Rumeng.

Hearing the anger in Ren Rumeng's words, he coaxed repeatedly: "Rumeng, Yi'er will definitely marry you, you can rest assured about that."

"He went to find the woman surnamed Tong."

"So what? The woman has leukemia, and only Zhuang Yan's bone marrow can save her. Now her condition is getting worse, and if she doesn't get a bone marrow transplant, she will get worse and worse. If she wants to live, she has to curry favor with Zhuang Yan, begging Zhuang Yan to save her." .”

Ren Rumeng's eyes widened, "Leukemia?"

"You don't know yet?"

"..."

No one ever told her about it.

Thinking of Tong Zhihua's pale and weak appearance, she suddenly realized that the woman wasn't just pretending, she was real.

"Does brother Shen know that she is sick?"

"I know, I can't let a patient marry into my Shen family."

"What if she is cured?"

"It's still possible to relapse after it's cured. I don't want Yi'er to marry her."

"What you mean doesn't mean what brother Shen means. I think he likes that woman very much."

There was a sourness in Ren Rumeng's words.

She didn't have to rely on Shen Yi, if Shen Yi couldn't make it with her, she could let it go, but her parents hoped that she could catch Shen Yi firmly. The family company had financial problems and urgently needed a turnover.

And this money, Mr. Shen promised to give it.

The blind date between her and Shen Yi was actually quite smooth. Shen Yi is tall, handsome, and well-to-do. He is a perfect man based on her aesthetics. She really wants to marry him. If she misses him, she should It will be a pity.

"You really don't have to worry, I have already contacted Zhuang Yan."

Mr. Shen spoke out his suggestion to Zhuang Yan, Ren Rumeng was a little moved after hearing this, and his first reaction was to meet Zhuang Yan.

As long as he solemnly agrees, Tong Zhihua can be saved, and once Shen Yi agrees to the deal, he has to be willing to marry her.

She asked Mr. Shen for Zhuangyan's contact information, after sorting out her emotions, she dialed Zhuangyan's number directly, and the two made an appointment to have dinner together in the evening and have a good chat when they met.

Fu's house, inside the glass greenhouse.

Under Jian Yao's signal, Junjun withdrew the refreshments that had just been delivered.

In the sunny space, there is a faint fragrance of flowers.

Tong Zhihua was still hugged by Shen Yi, Jian Yao didn't want to disturb them, so she simply followed Junjun and left, leaving the two of them alone.

Suddenly the surroundings were strangely quiet, without any sound.

Tong Zhihua moved a few times, trying to break free from Shen Yi's arms, but Shen Yi didn't give her a chance, and put his other arm around her, holding her tightly.

He lowered his head, rubbed the tip of his nose against hers, and quickly sucked her two lips with his thin lips.

He kissed very lightly and tenderly.

Her body was already so weak that her brain shut down after being kissed by him.

He didn't kiss her any deeper, fearing that her body would not be able to bear it, so he stopped quickly.

The breaths of the two are intertwined, ambiguous.

"Don't you struggle?"

He whispered in her ear in a low voice.

She wanted to push him away, but she couldn't.

"Zhihua, I know you have not accepted the solemnity, your previous words were all deceiving me."

She turned her face away, and turned back while he pinched her chin.

"I'm going to beg him. At worst, I'll pay for it. No matter how high the price is, I can accept it. I will ask Zhuang Yan to save you, and I promise to make you better."

"Don't push me away again."

"Shall we get back together?"