The wine bottle hit the wall and shattered instantly, with pieces flying everywhere. The crisp sound was very clear in the dark night. Cheng Anya could clearly hear something in her heart cracking with the sound!
Broken!
For a moment, my mind was blank!
She felt that she must have been hallucinating, otherwise why would she have heard such shocking news? Cheng Anya's face turned pale, she involuntarily took two steps back, leaned her back against the door, her feet went weak, and she fell to the floor.
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"It's impossible..." Cheng Anya's lips turned white, as if the petals of a withered flower were trembling. The strength in her body was drained away, and she was so soft that there was no trace of hostility. "It's impossible... you lied..." [
After Ye Chen became hysterical, his face became even more ferocious. He wanted to break everything he could, but in the end he could only insert his hands into his hair in pain, like a wounded beast, his whole body collapsed!
Cheng Anya's heart throbbed with pain. She had never felt such pain before. All the pain since birth was not even worth one percent. A deep despair grabbed her heart like a circle.
The cold iron wire was wrapped around her heart, and the force instantly caused blood to drip from her heart.
My heart is like a knife, that’s all!
Ye Chen covered his head in despair, his voice was hoarse as the sand rubbed it, "Didn't you ask me, am I Mr. Ye's son or Mr. Yang's son? Haha, I'm surprised, I am Mr. Ye's son.
He is Mr. Yang’s grandson again, Mr. Ye regards me as a shame, Mr. Yang regards me as a bitch..."
"Stop talking!" Cheng Anya interrupted sharply, his eyes were red, she couldn't bear to listen anymore, Ye Chen, stop talking, this must be the deepest wound in his heart, so bloody and desperate in front of her
Cheng Anya couldn't bear it!
Knowing that they were cousins, she was desperate. Seeing Ye San's tears, she was pierced by thousands of arrows!
The two feelings were intertwined. Only she knew how painful Cheng Anya was. It was a kind of pain that she wished she could hit her head against the wall and die.
"I beg you, please stop talking!" Cheng Anya cried after all!
It hurts……
Tears rolled down her face. When was the last time she cried? She vaguely remembered that it was the year when Ning Ning was born. The whole process was painful, but she didn't shed a tear or cry out in pain. However, when she heard Ning Ning,
Ning cried, and her tears rolled down.
That year, she was less than eighteen years old!
Those were tears of joy, but this time, she couldn't tell whether they were tears of despair or tears of pain. She only felt that her eyes were sore and uncomfortable!
"Can't you listen?" Mr. Ye laughed hoarsely, with cold tears still on his face. He covered his head in pain, "Why did God do this to me? What heinous thing did I do? I will have to do this for the rest of my life."
To suffer such a heavy sin?"
Cheng Anya wanted to hug him, but her whole body was powerless!
Ye Chen's face fell into a very crazy look... and he began to tell a sad past that had been hidden for more than ten years.
Ye Chen's mother's name is Yang Xing. She is Mr. Yang's illegitimate daughter. She has been raised in the United States with her husband. Yang Xing looks exactly like Lin Xiaoyue. Mr. Yang loves her very much and loves her a lot. However, fate seems to have opened up for them.
What a big joke.
That year, Ye Zhenhua went to the US branch to expand business. At the age of 17, Yang Xing went to MBS International as an intern and took over the class of a small assistant in the president's office, where he met Ye Zhenhua.
More than ten years have passed, and Ye Zhenhua has always been obsessed with Lin Xiaoyue. When he first met Yang Xing, he fell into the illusion of reincarnation. The beautiful acne girl stood in front of him like 17-year-old Lin Xiaoyue. He thought this was God's compensation for him. That
Ye Zhenhua is a year old, in his thirties, his second wife has just died, and he is single.
So, he pursued Yang Xing crazily