At that moment, everyone in the room looked at Jinyu quietly.
Some frowned slightly, and some had a layer of expectation in their eyes.
Everyone was waiting for Jinyu to express his meaning.
There was even a gloating smile on Xie Tong's lips. She knew that Jin Yu would definitely not give up on Fang Yiran easily this time.[
Jinyu was lying on the hospital bed, her face a little pale. In fact, her ankle was really hurting. Her eyes were swollen from the pain and she wanted to cry.
Although I was very excited in my heart, there was still a sense of inexplicable helplessness and sadness.
Yes, she succeeded, everything was arranged just right, perfect and impeccable.
However, she also knew that for her dream, she really devoted all her energy and efforts.
She thought that she had finally grown up and stood up with her own strength.
I didn’t cling to anyone, I didn’t use anyone, and I didn’t rely on anyone’s power.
She knew in her heart that anyone was ruthless.
In fact, now, she doesn't feel like she has been thrown. She has that kind of illusion, and she feels like she is acting now.
I don't know who directed this scene.
Everyone is playing their own good role and exerting their own charm.
There was a smile on her lips as she looked at Fang Yiran.
"Do you mean to admit that you framed me?"
Fang Yiran's face didn't look good, it was blue and purple, and even looked a lot of despair.
Quietly looking at the Jinyu in front of her, she had always wanted to win.
Xie Tong is right.
She never beat her.
Or rather, she has always lost to her.
From the first time they met her, from the way the prince looked at her with that distinctive light, from the time when the prince's love for her reached the point where they parted ways, she knew that she had lost to a person.
