Being urged to get married, she got married with the heir of a wealthy family in seconds

Shen Shaoren's whole body froze, and his blood-red pupils shook violently.

Yan Luoman added: "By blocking her bank account, you are asking for her life. I don't care if you are sincere to her or not, but she is dying. Can't you give her a little bit of freedom?"

Shen Shaoren suddenly collapsed to the ground helplessly, looking at Yan Luoman with a sneer: "Young Madam is so vicious. In order to let me let her go, she dared to make up such a ridiculous reason."

Yan Luoman also looked at him coldly: "You also know that you are a pervert? Yu Yiri and I are just casual friends. If she hadn't been desperate, do you think she would call me like this? Shen Shaoren, if you have the ability, you can check her will to see if she left me a legacy. If she wasn't dying, why would she want to use the legacy to pay me back?"

Tears welled up in Shen Shaoren's eyes. He suddenly grabbed Yan Luoman's wrist tightly and took out Yan Luoman's cell phone without any courtesy.

He turned on the screen and randomly pointed it at Yan Luoman's face, trying to unlock it.

"She's mine! She's mine! I don't agree! I don't agree with her dying! She's not allowed to die!"

Jiang Ling stood at the door of the fire escape without knowing when, quietly looking at Shen Shaoren's crazy back.

Yan Luoman snatched the phone away, "Miss Jiang is behind you, calm down."

Jiang Ling chuckled and said to Shen Shaoren: "If you can't let her go, go find her. Did I stop you?"

Shen Shaoren paused and turned to look at Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling's beautiful eyes showed a complicated expression, "Shen Shaoren, you have to think carefully about what you want."

As Jiang Ling finished speaking, Ling Xiancheng appeared beside her.

He was surprised that Yan Luoman was there too, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Shen Shaoren looked back and forth at the two of them and smiled inexplicably, "Since you are getting married, why are you messing with me again?"

Jiang Ling closed her eyes slightly, then quickly opened them. The complicated emotions in her eyes disappeared, and she looked at Shen Shaoren quietly: "I know what I want, Shen Shaoren. I can choose not to marry him, but what about you? Can you think clearly whether you like me or Yu Yiri?"

Yan Luoman is at the forefront of the melon-eating. Isn't Jiang Ling too cool? Is she so straightforward in front of her fiancé?

She looked at Ling Xiancheng again. She ate the boss's melon, so it would be okay, right?

Ling Xiancheng smiled faintly and looked at Yan Luoman's confused face, as if he didn't care about what Jiang Ling had just said.

Shen Shaoren was silent, staring blankly at the ground.

Jiang Ling continued, "I did have my reasons for leaving you. You should know that you have no power and influence, and you are not worthy of me, the eldest daughter of the Jiang family. Later, you were the illegitimate child of the Fu family, and our family didn't want to have anything to do with the Fu family. In order to make my family accept you, I tried hard to have a say. This is my effort for our love. What about you?"

Shen Shaoren smiled foolishly, staring at the ground and said, "So I am not worthy of you, so I am not worthy of you! Fu Sinian rewarded me with a motorcycle club, I was so happy, but in your eyes, it is just rubbish, you don't care at all, only Yu Yiri is with me, only she understands my efforts, you don't understand!"

Shen Shaoren seemed to suddenly figure it out.

But Yan Luoman didn't expect that he would suddenly snatch the phone from her hand.

Yan Luoman was so frightened that she forgot that she was on the stairs. When she dodged, she lost her balance and fell backwards.

Ling Xiancheng was quick-witted and rushed over to grab her.

While Ling Xiancheng was trying to stabilize her balance, he himself lost his balance and fell down the stairs.

"Brother Ling!!!" Jiang Ling screamed and hurried down to check on Ling Xiancheng's injuries.

Yan Luoman stared blankly. Everything happened so fast that she couldn't react at all.

Shen Shaoren, like a madman, grabbed Yan Luoman tightly again and asked her to unlock the phone and give him Yu Yiri's phone number.

"Call an ambulance!" Jiang Ling shouted.

Yan Luoman snatched the phone and unlocked it.

Shen Shaoren snatched it away again and ran away like crazy.

Yan Luoman's legs went weak and she ran outside, bumping into Fu Sinian. She looked up and saw him, her eyes went blank for a moment, and she murmured, "Call an ambulance! Call an ambulance!"

Fu Sinian took a look at Ling Xiancheng's situation, took out his cell phone and made a call.

After Fu Sinian finished explaining the situation, she collapsed and could not stand steadily.

Fu Sinian put his arm around her waist and let her lean on him without saying a word.

The ambulance arrived quickly and Ling Xiancheng was sent to the hospital.

Fu Sinian carried Yan Luoman into the car and fastened her seat belt.

An Ningsha sat in the back seat of the car.

He drove with one hand and held her cold hands with the other.

"The doctor just said that it's not a big problem." Fu Sinian comforted her in a young voice.

Yan Luoman didn’t know what she was thinking. She was feeling lucky to have survived the disaster. If she had fallen backwards, her condition might have been much more serious than Ling Xiancheng’s. Would she have died?

When we arrived at the hospital, Ling Xiancheng had already woken up.

The right arm was broken, other parts of the body were slightly injured, and the head was not injured.

He looked at Yan Luoman, who had a dull expression, and comforted her with a gentle smile: "I'm fine. I protected my head when I fell, but if you fell, it might not be the same, so don't blame yourself."

Yan Luoman covered her mouth and tears fell.

"Brother is willing to sacrifice his life for sister, he is so great!"

An Ningsha's sudden voice made the ward silent.

Jiang Ling looked at An Ningsha calmly, not knowing who she was asking: "Who is she?"

An Ningsha was frightened by Jiang Ling's aura and hid behind Fu Sinian: "I am An Ningsha, Brother Sinian's sister."

Jiang Ling glanced at Fu Sinian coldly, "How can you swallow something that tastes so strongly of green tea?"

Ling Xiancheng's smile was still gentle, and he said to Jiang Ling: "Say less."

"Sister, how can you say something hurtful? Am I wrong? Who would subconsciously disregard their own life to save someone who has nothing to do with them?"

An Ningsha refused to give in.

Fu Sinian still did not speak to stop her, but just lowered his head and looked at Yan Luoman who was gradually calming down in his arms.

Yan Luoman was not in the mood and didn't know how to treat An Ningsha. After all, her sister did do Fu Sinian a favor.

But Jiang Ling didn't have such scruples. She raised a mocking smile and said to Yan Luoman: "A bitch and a bitch are paired together, why are you joining in the fun? Do you have to get mixed up with the green tea? Do you like the life of chaos?"

Yan Luoman really likes Jiang Ling, but it would be better if she didn't call Fu Sinian a bitch.

"Fu Sinian is not a bitch." Yan Luoman said dryly.

Fu Sinian raised the corners of his lips slightly. He was so frightened that he couldn't speak a word just now, but the first sentence he said now was to speak in his defense.

Ling Xiancheng also raised the corners of his mouth slightly, as if he was very pleased to see this scene.

Seeing this, An Ningsha said, "Brother, why do you look at my sister-in-law like this? Does he have other ideas?"

"You can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth!" Jiang Ling cursed coldly, and said to Fu Sinian: "Take your dog away quickly, it's dirtying my ears."

An Ningsha stood up angrily, tears instantly filling her eyes, "Who are you calling a dog?"

"I'll scold anyone who answers!"