Chi Mo's heart was shaken and his face turned extremely ugly.
Zheng Tian rushed up quickly, grabbed Chi Mo's arm, pretended to be a loving couple, and gave a demonstrative look. "Sister, you misunderstood. We were worried that you wouldn't be able to do it in time, how could we harm you?"
She seemed to have thought of something, and a look of panic appeared on her face, "You are suffering from hysteria again. If it doesn't work, I have to send you to a mental hospital."
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and everyone was stunned.
Ouyang Yun was even more shocked and found that his brain was not enough.
Explosive news came one after another, which he couldn't digest for a while.
"Psychiatric hospital?
What kind of wife did he marry?
Not only is it mysterious, but it seems to have many stories.
Sister? Zheng Yuan, Zheng Tian? Rub, these are the protagonists in the rumored sisters who stole their husbands.
Zheng Tian's eyes fluttered, as if he had thought of some good idea, his eyes lit up, "Young Master Ouyang, you don't know, she has a brain disease, she often has hallucinations, and she has been in a mental hospital before..."
She really didn't expect that the woman that Young Master Ouyang fell in love with was Zheng Yuan. If she didn't get rid of this scourge, she would not be able to live in peace.
Thinking of all the past events, her heart shrank, no, she must not be allowed to catch up with Young Master Ouyang.
She wants to see if Young Master Ouyang wants another lunatic?
Zheng Yuan's expression remained unchanged and she looked at her calmly, as if looking at a liar who was telling lies.
She said coolly, "In order to monopolize the inheritance left by daddy, you two worked very hard."
She didn't explain, didn't defend herself, and didn't make panicked accusations. She just said a word in an understatement.
This short sentence exposed a huge secret, shocking everyone present and unable to believe their ears.
Oh my God, forcing normal people into a mental hospital for property? How vicious!
Ouyang Yun's eyes darkened, and his heart ached slightly. He took the initiative to touch her cheek. It was so cold, so cold. Her heart was probably even colder.
He looked at her with a smile on his face, only her presence in his eyes, "Do you have a style you like? If you don't like it, I'll find someone to make it custom-made."
His gentle voice was like a warm current, injecting into her cold heart and quickly spreading throughout her body.
She raised her eyes to look at him in confusion. He was a handsome man, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a high nose, thin lips, and a pair of unfathomable black eyes with a hint of tenderness.
He is obviously a playboy, but at this moment, he is like a ray of sunshine, shining into her dark world, lighting up her heart, and her heart trembles slightly.
She was led by him to sit on the sofa in a daze, and he pointed it out to her one by one as if he were presenting treasures. He was very patient, and his deep and sweet voice inexplicably soothed Zheng Yuan's restless heart, and gradually calmed down.
She looked around and pointed at one of them, "I like this one, it's very simple and elegant."
Ouyang was startled, and then he smiled knowingly. It was the ring he had just spotted. Is this a clear connection? It felt so magical.
"Then choose this one."
Ouyang took the brocade box from the manager's hand, took out the girl's ring, held her white finger in one hand, and gently put the ring on the ring finger of her left hand.
His expression was very serious, as if he was solemnly completing a lifelong event, which made Zheng Yuan become nervous and her heart beat rapidly.