Ziyue Xinwen "The unruly daughter fights the evil young man"
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In the quiet villa, the breeze blows gusts, and the days are approaching the New Year.
Last year, everyone was in Japan, so this year’s New Year seems to have no meaning.
Hahahahahaha...
I don’t know how many tears I have shed, let alone how many days I have been in coma. I only know that I was lying on the bed as soon as I woke up. Ai Mengmeng’s blow this time was much, much more serious than the last time!
After all, Han Luoyin had something to say to her when he left last time, but now, Yun Junche has left nothing behind.
Sometimes, some people say that if a woman is loved by multiple men, her happiness will be doubled, but have you ever thought about it, her sadness will also be doubled!!!!
Being hit again and again, Ai Mengmeng was afraid that she would never be able to cheer up again this time!!!
"Mengmeng, let's eat." No matter what Han Xi said to her these days, it was of no use. She just stared out the window blankly, silent.
On the other side, the unrelated brother Eto'o gave Han Xiye a headache even more. The child didn't eat or drink all day long, he just sat on the bed with the same expression as Ai Mengmeng.
Also, there was Murong Qiu, who asked people who he was all day long.
Except for Yun Junche, who couldn't speak, the remaining three people were almost tortured to death by him. Now he also feels that life is worse than death!
With a "pop" sound, he threw the bowl in his hand on the ground angrily: "Since no one wants to live anymore, let's forget it together!" He turned around and kept smashing everything in the room, feeling that
, if everyone continues like this, the person who will collapse is Han Xiye!
A crisp sound came out, like a hand gesture hitting the ground.
Turning her head slightly, Ai Mengmeng stared blankly at the shining ring on the ground. Her eyes widened in an instant and she ran over.
"Mengmeng???"
Looking at her behavior in surprise, Han Xiye realized that he had accidentally knocked over her jewelry box when he lost his temper just now.
However, what fell to the ground was a necklace, which seemed to be one of the precious sets that Han Luoyin gave her on her birthday last year!
"Ye!" Turning around, she asked as calmly as water: "How many days does Che have left?"
With his heart tightening, Han Xiye paused for a moment and sighed in frustration: "About three days..."
Turning around, Ai Mengmeng ran out of the house with her bare feet without saying a word.
Han Xiye was frightened when he saw this appearance, and quickly followed him: "Mengmeng! Mengmeng!"
She couldn't hear anyone calling her, couldn't see the strange looks from the passers-by around her, and her tears flowed like a fountain. Holding the necklace Han Luoyin gave her in her hand, she cried and laughed at Yun Junche's words.
I ran over to the hospital where I was staying...
"Miss Ai..."
"Miss Ai..."
"Go away!!!!" Pushing everyone away, Ai Mengmeng burst into tears and threw herself on the chest of Yun Junche, who had been in a coma: "Che!" Diluted the tears, she forgot.
That necklace...
After pulling hard, Han Xiye, who was chasing after him, discovered that the long-lost earring had been on the necklace...
I don’t know if Han Luoyin was too involved or if he was just too smart. When Ai Mengmeng picked up the necklace from the ground, her first reaction was...
The Death Earrings that Han Luoyin has been wearing are actually fake. The real earrings have long been hung on the necklace he gave to himself!
The more dangerous the place, the safer it is. No one would notice such an obviously exposed earring. Even Ai Mengmeng, who received her birthday gift, had not noticed for a year that the necklace turned out to be the God of Death earrings.
Ha, hahahaha, it seems like everyone has been tricked by Han Luoyin!
Holding the death earring in her trembling hands, Ai Mengmeng glanced at Yun Junche, smiled lightly, and put the death earring on his left ear with her last hope...
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