Her body was pushed away, and that person was of course Ke Yihan. Then, she was thrown to the ground mercilessly, and that person was still Ke Yihan. He never cared about her life or death.
Ke Yihan hugged Yan Ning nervously and asked quickly: "Ning Ning, are you okay? Did you fall?"
"I'm fine, I just fell. It's fine that she's fine." Yan Ning said with a smile, but her arm was already bleeding.
"You're bleeding, and you still say it's okay. You can't take care of yourself, so why should you care about the lives of others?" Ke Yihan said distressedly, turning his head and looking at Yan Mengzhen with cold eyes, almost tearing her to pieces.
"Are you okay?" Yan Ning looked at Yan Mengzhen and asked.
Just when Yan Mengzhen was about to open her mouth to speak, Ke Yihan said displeasedly: "She doesn't need your care even if she dies."
After Ke Yihan said this, he picked up Yan Ning and left quickly.
Yan Mengzhen was sitting on the ground alone, suddenly smiled bitterly, stood up, looked at the surprised people and said, "Let's change to another one."
"Okay." Everyone said quickly, and the awkward atmosphere eased instantly.
Yan Mengzhen looked down at herself, her injured arm. She didn't even cry. She smiled faintly. She had to bear what she chose. But just now, was that Yan Ning she knew? She, forget it, just take it as Yan Ning to vent her anger.
, after all, it was her fault, and it was normal for her to be angry.
Looking down at the wedding dress, is this an irony? No matter how beautiful she is, without love, she is still a lonely puppet, and Yan Mengzhen is like this at this time.
Yan Mengzhen raised her head and walked into the changing room. Yan Mengzhen did not cry. At this moment, she realized that her own self-esteem, so once a person uses self-esteem to protect himself, the possibility of bowing his head will disappear. She, no
I wish to bow my head.
in hospital
"Han, the doctor said it's just a minor injury. It's fine. You'd better go back. It's always bad to leave her alone. If she tells dad, it won't be easy for us to tell." Yan Ning looked at Ke Yihan and said.
.
"It's okay. I have my own sense of humor. Ning Ning, although I married Yan Mengzhen, I only have you in my heart. All I can give her is a marriage contract and all my love for you. One day, such a beautiful wedding dress will
Wearing it on you, you are the only wife in my heart, Ke Yihan." Ke Yihan took Yan Ning's hand and said firmly, that fire has never been so intense.
Yan Ning looked into Ke Yihan's eyes, took his hand and said, "Okay, I believe in you and I'll wait for you. Han, even if I can't marry you now, I will wait for you to marry me. Don't worry."
Ke Yihan hugged Yan Ning, patted Yan Ning's back gently, and said, "Wait for me, I will definitely marry you."
Yan Ning nodded vigorously and hugged Ke Yihan. Suddenly, his cell phone rang. He picked up the phone and said with a sad face, "I'm going back."
Yan Ning looked at Ke Yihan's appearance, smiled, and said, "Go ahead."
"Wait for me." After Ke Yihan finished speaking, he quickly left.
Yan Ning looked at Ke Yihan's back and smiled, "Yan Mengzhen, in the end, you are the most pitiable one."
Ke Yihan got out of the car and walked to the door, when an unhappy voice came: "Yan Mengzhen, your death has come."
Yan Mengzhen stood at the door, waiting for Ke Yihan. It was drizzling. Looking from a distance, the figure was so slender and looked so pitiful.
Ke Yihan walked up to her, took Yan Mengzhen's hand, and growled: "What? Do you have to disturb me like this?"