After being framed, she became the president's wife

Han Xuecheng was not interested in whose invitation it was at first, but when she heard Xiao Moran's name, she immediately picked up the wedding invitation on the table and took a look.

When she saw the three words "Xiao Moran", her heart started beating wildly for no reason.

She was so angry that her face turned the color of liver and she asked with trembling hands.

"Wenqing, is this Xiao Moran's engagement invitation? The name on the invitation is Zhang Yunwei. Who is this person?"

"Sister, do you even need to ask? Zhang Yunwei is of course Xiao Moran's bride."

Han Wenqing stretched out his hand and was about to snatch the invitation from Han Xuecheng's hand, but Han Xuecheng just dodged.

Han Xuecheng knew that Zhang Yunwei was Xiao Moran's bride, so she wanted to know where Zhang Yunwei came from and why she was with Xiao Moran.

Logically speaking, Xiao Moran is Tan Xiaotong's cousin, so the woman who is with Xiao Moran should at least have some status, right?

She was still analyzing in her mind that this girl must have a good family background, otherwise how could she catch the eye of Tan Xiaotong?

"I'm asking you, does Zhang Yunwei have a good family background? Where does she work?"

Although Han Xuecheng couldn't say that she loved Xiao Moran very much, she felt uncomfortable and jealous when she heard that he was going to marry another woman.

"Sister, look at you. Xiao Moran is getting married, why are you so excited? Zhang Yunwei is just an ordinary employee in the company. If it weren't for this invitation letter, I wouldn't even know this person."

Han Wenqing had never paid attention to Zhang Yunwei. In his mind, Zhang Yunwei was just an inconspicuous girl.

"What? This girl also works at Ye's?"

Han Xuecheng's head buzzed and she immediately covered her forehead, feeling a little dizzy.

Han Wenqing has worked at Ye's for such a long time, but he didn't even know this girl, but Xiao Moran actually married this girl.

Han Xuecheng really couldn't accept this fact, she held the invitation letter tightly in her hand.

"Sister, are you okay? Well, this is fate. If you were with Xiao Moran, now think about it, it would be pretty good."

Han Wenqing also had an indescribable feeling in his heart. At that time, he didn't think much of Xiao Moran. He felt that his family background was too ordinary and he was not worthy of Han Xuecheng at all.

But Han Xuecheng has come to this point today. It would have been better for her to be with Xiao Moran.

Compared with Zhang Yunwei, Han Xuecheng is at least several blocks ahead of her, but they missed their chance to be together.

Now, Han Wenqing also feels a little regretful for Han Xuecheng. If Han Xuecheng had been more sincere at that time, perhaps this matter would have been accomplished.

As soon as Han's mother walked to the door, she heard the siblings talking. She thought they were arguing about something again.

Han Xuecheng had just moved back not long ago, and she couldn't let Han Xuecheng leave home again. When she heard the voices, she immediately walked over quickly.

"Chengcheng, Wenqing, did you two quarrel again? Well, your father passed away early, and mom hopes that you two can get along better."

With so many things having happened, Han's mother no longer asked so much of the siblings. As long as the three of them were safe and lived in harmony, that was enough.

Although the Han family is not as well off as before, food and clothing are still not a problem.

"Mom, you're back just in time. Do you remember Xiao Moran? Tan Xiaotong's cousin?"

Han Wenqing snatched the invitation letter from Han Xuecheng's hand, which was almost torn to pieces by Han Xuecheng.

"Xiao Moran, I still remember this name. It seemed that this young man liked your sister very much at the beginning. What's the matter?"

Han Wenqing took the tattered invitation letter and smoothed it in his hands.

"Mom, you'll understand everything after you read the invitation."

Mother Han took the wrinkled invitation letter and thought for a while before speaking.

"Xiao Moran is getting married. I don't know which girl he is marrying."

After reading the invitation letter, Han's mother was still quite envious of the girl. Although she had never met Xiao Moran, she had a good impression of her.

Originally, Xiao Moran and Han Xuecheng were two people who were affectionate and loyal to each other, but they missed each other.

Looking at Han Xuecheng now, Han's mother feels an indescribable bitterness in her heart.

"Mom, don't you want to know who Xiao Moran is marrying?"

Mother Han didn't want to ask anything. Even if she knew more, it had nothing to do with the Han family and would only cause trouble for herself.

"Wenqing, forget about the past. Their marriage has nothing to do with us. If you want to go, then go ahead. We all work in the same company and will see each other every day."

Han's mother was afraid that Han Xuecheng was in a bad mood, so she put her arm around Han Xuecheng's shoulders and spoke.

"Chengcheng, marriage requires fate. Since you missed each other, it means you are not destined to be together. There is no need to take some things too seriously. If you take it easy, you will feel more relaxed."

Although Han's mother advised Han Xuecheng in this way, she still felt heavy in her heart after reading the invitation letter.

But now that things have come to this, even if I say more, it will only add to my troubles.

"Mom, I can't feel at ease. Xiao Moran should be mine. I have already given up, but, but in the end, because of Tan Xiaotong, Xiao Moran actually rejected me. Tan Xiaotong, I can't stand with you."

Han Xuecheng gritted her teeth and picked up the invitation letter and tore it apart. In an instant, the invitation letter turned into snowflakes all over the sky.

Han Wenqing looked at the scraps of paper all over the floor and said with a frown.

"Sister, you tore up the invitation. How can I attend the engagement party?"

Han Wenqing didn't want to attend the engagement party, and he didn't like joining in the fun, but since all the shareholders of Ye's were attending, it would be embarrassing for him not to go.

"Why are you going? You are not allowed to go. If you go to the engagement party of that bastard couple, you will not recognize me as your sister."

Seeing Han Xuecheng crying, Han's mother felt so sad that she hugged Han Xuecheng in her arms.

"Chengcheng, this is fate. Everything is predetermined. We can't fight against fate."

"Bullshit fate, I just don't believe in fate."

Han Xuecheng sat on the ground with bloodshot eyes while cursing heart-wrenchingly.

"Cheng Cheng, Cheng Cheng, don't be sad. Oh, God, please, don't torture Cheng Cheng anymore."

Han's mother also knelt on the ground. She also felt that Han Xuecheng's life was too hard. She grew up with a silver spoon in her mouth, but why was this her fate?

Every time they passed each other by accident, it was like this for Ye Haonan and it was also like this for Xiao Moran.

If Han Xuecheng was with Xiao Moran, although Xiao Moran could not compare with Ye Haonan, at least Han Xuecheng still had some feelings for Xiao Moran.

If the two of them got married, maybe over time, Han Xuecheng would transfer her love for Ye Haonan to Xiao Moran, but Xiao Moran would have missed it too.

Although Han's mother felt sorry for Han Xuecheng, she was really powerless when it came to emotional matters.

Han Wenqing hated seeing Han Xuecheng going crazy the most. He glared at Han Xuecheng who was sitting on the ground, turned around and went back to his room without saying a word.

When Han's mother heard the door slam, her heart started pounding.

She quickly took a heart pill and waited for a long time before she slowly calmed down. She immediately went to support Han Xuecheng who was sitting on the ground.

"Chengcheng, you'd better get up quickly. The ground is cold. If you sit on it for too long, you will get sick. You really can't force marriage. Just forget about it. Mom is so sad to see you like this."