Chapter 437 : Extra Story: Spoil your daughter and marry my son
Meng's words made Xue Muhan slightly stunned. Why was this woman so eager to drive him away? Was it really because she was afraid that Ye Xun would punish him?
Or does this woman just not like him staying here?
Thinking of this, Xue Muhan felt an inexplicable displeasure in her heart.
Seeing that Xue Muhan didn't respond, Meng spoke again: "What are you still waiting for? Let's go."
Pressing on the heart that was gradually burning, the tone of the dream was a bit urgent.
"If you are worried about Miss Liu, then there is no need. Huo Yu will take good care of her."
Her body was getting hotter and hotter, and Meng's expression began to feel uncomfortable. Xue Muhan could see this.
"Meng, what's wrong with you?"
"Come on, do you hear me?" Holding on to the last bit of consciousness, Meng pushed Xue Muhan away.
"Tell me quickly, what's wrong with you?" Ignoring the displeasure on Meng's face, Xue Muhan's heart finally lifted up again.
"I...I'm fine, please leave quickly." Standing up, Meng pulled Xue Muhan to the door and closed the door firmly.
"Meng, please open the door quickly. What's wrong with you? Meng!" Xue Muhan's nervous voice came from outside the door, and the knock on the door filled Meng's ears.
Inside the door, Meng fell to the ground in pain, huddled in a ball, the heat of the red core burning her whole body.
She moaned in pain, and her hair was wet with cold sweat.
Tears welled up from her eyes. At this moment, she envied Ye Xun and Liu Xueyan. No matter who took the red pill, there would be someone by their side to accompany them through the most difficult time. And she
?She is always alone.
"Meng, please open the door quickly, Meng..." Xue Muhan kept knocking on the door. He heard Meng's low moaning clearly inside the door. He knew that Meng must be uncomfortable and painful inside at this time.
, No matter what the reason is, in short, he wants to stay with her now, and he wants to make her feel at ease.
"Meng, what's wrong with you? Can you open the door quickly? If you don't open it, I'll break in." Xue Muhan's voice became more and more urgent, and the knocking on the door became more and more intense, but the dream inside was not the same at all.
Nothing happens.
Listening to Xue Muhan's concerned voice outside the door, Meng's tears rolled down her eyes. She didn't want to be tainted with anything related to love. She was afraid that like her mother, she would end up depressed with a lifetime of resentment.