"Ke Yihan, you know the consequences of my running away from marriage. I know the consequences of marrying you. Both roads are dead ends, so I am willing to choose one of them. Ke Yihan, accept your fate. I must get married, and you and I must do it.
Want love." Yan Mengzhen said firmly.
This marriage is far more than what Ke Yihan thinks. There are some secrets that he cannot know yet. If he knows, he may thank her. For all her actions today, she can pretend to be helpless, mixed with, wrapped up, and herself.
Just be selfish about your love for him and make a humble effort for love.
Ke Yihan's big hand directly pinched Yan Mengzhen's neck, and a low voice came: "Yan Mengzhen, this time, I have completely given up. In this case, I will not say it a third time. Okay, as you wish, the marriage will be just like you
I said, get married, but the price of this marriage is your complete death."
Yan Mengzhen pressed his hand gently, and said with a half-smile: "There is only one way, who tortures whom? We don't know yet? Ke Yihan, let's torture each other together."
Ke Yihan shook Yan Mengzhen's hand away and said, "You'd better not regret it."
"I never regret anything I do." Yan Mengzhen said stubbornly.
Ke Yihan looked at Yan Mengzhen's appearance, withdrew his hand and left quickly. Yan Mengzhen touched his neck and whispered: "None of us can regret it."
Ke Yihan walked out and saw Yan Ning standing outside. He was startled, walked over quickly, hugged her into his arms, and said softly: "Fool, why are you here? I know that after seeing all this, I feel so sad in my heart.
It won’t be easy.”
Yan Ning shook her head vigorously and said: "I don't feel pain, I just feel very uncomfortable. I feel uncomfortable not for myself, but also for you. The most helpless thing about this matter is us. You will soon become my nominal brother-in-law. Hey
, Even so, I still want to be with you, I will not give up, I will go on this road, and there will be no good in anyone who stops me."
Ke Yihan looked at Yan Ning in his arms and hurriedly promised: "Yes, we must go on, Ning Ning, I don't need anyone except you, we will be happy."
Yan Mengzhen looked at the two people outside, touched his chest, and said with a smile: "The most miserable thing is not you, but me. But it is my choice. I have to move forward even if I cry."
Raising her head and meeting Yan Ning's hateful eyes, she seemed to understand that Yan Ning might not be as generous as she thought. No woman should be so generous. Maybe the war between them has just begun.
good.
Ke Yihan strode away with Yan Ning in his arms, while Yan Mengzhen sat in the room, looking at everything around him with a smile.
No matter whether she is a mistress or shameless, being unhappy and suffering are inevitable. It was only after many years that she understood that a home without love can only be called a house.
Yan Mengzhen was walking slowly on the deserted street. Suddenly a man appeared. Yan Mengzhen was startled and took a few steps back. The man's cold voice came: "Don't pretend to be scared, such a big man
At night, you are like a female ghost, and the only ones who are frightened are passers-by."
After saying that, the man strode away. The night was too dark, and the man's face could not be seen clearly. She looked at the back of the man leaving and the quiet environment around her. She became a little scared, took steps, and left quickly.
(Our second male lead just appeared silently. Forgive me for not giving him a front view. Sori, there is more behind.)