At least, Han, I won’t hate you completely. In fact, I already hate you very thoroughly, right?
When Yan Mengzhen saw this scene, she clenched her fists and seemed to be making up her mind.
She is kind after all and cannot be so selfish. If she marries Ke Yihan and Yan Ning loses her life, then she will really have committed a serious sin and will feel guilty for the rest of her life. Her wedding was made of the blood of others.
She couldn't do it, and she was afraid that when the time came, it would really be impossible for her to be with Ke Yihan.
In this life, what people fear most is having ribs. If someone catches them, they have to surrender and not let go. She was moved at this moment. As Yan Ning said, love should not be so selfish.
"Sister, please, please let us go. They say that when you love someone, you want the other person to be happy. Han, I will not be happy with you. He loves me." Yan Ning held Yan Mengzhen back.
Hand, said again.
Love is the hope of happiness. She finally accepted it and fell for this sentence.
She breathed a heavy sigh of relief and said, "You will love Ke Yihan well, right? You will be happy, right? Will he live happily with you?"
Yan Ning looked into Yan Mengzhen's eyes and said very directly: "Yes, as long as Ke Yihan is with me, he will be happy, and I will give him all the happiness, because the look in the eyes of two people who love each other means happiness.
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Yan Mengzhen smiled, and suddenly flashed through her mind. Ke Yihan looked excited and nervous about Yan Ning's suicide. She shrugged helplessly and said calmly: "It seems that this wedding will be canceled after all.
, Okay, I convinced dad to cancel this wedding, you can have a good rest."
Yan Ning was stunned for a moment, and then said excitedly: "Really? Thank you, Han and I will thank you."
Yan Mengzhen smiled and said: "Originally, I'm sorry for you. I don't have anything to thank you for. Well, you are not in good health. Just have a good rest. I will go back first. I will do what I promised you, but remember
Now that I'm here, I want to give Ke Yihan happiness, so that when I let go, I'll be freer and freer."
Yan Ning nodded, looked at Yan Mengzhen with a smile, and suddenly asked: "Didn't you fall in love with Ke Yihan at first sight? Are the feelings so deep? Are you unwilling to let go?"
Yan Mengzhen took a deep breath and refused to let Yan Ning know about her previous relationship with Ke Yihan. She smiled and said: "Women, love at first sight is eternal. Love can never be measured by time. You understand this truth. I'm leaving.
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Yan Ning did not continue to ask, no matter what her thoughts were? As long as she agreed, she would be relieved and her hard work would not be in vain.
The moment Yan Mengzhen turned around, she felt that her heart had been hollowed out again. With a sharp knife, her heart was quickly dug out. The knife technique made it impossible for her to feel the pain. The feeling of loss was almost overwhelming.
She suffocated.
Ke Yihan stood at the door. He heard clearly what she promised to let go. He raised his head and met Yan Mengzhen's eyes. He quickly ignored all her expressions. It seemed that he had become accustomed to this action in the past few years.
Just like that sentence, the mistress's life has nothing to do with the benefactor once she gets out of bed.
Yan Mengzhen looked at him. She was naturally happy as he wished. She originally wanted to leave, but she still couldn't hold back. She walked up to Ke Yihan and said softly: "Let you go, you are free now."
Ke Yihan didn't say anything. He walked directly past her and walked to Yan Ning's side. He kissed her forehead tenderly and said, "Eat some porridge. I just bought it for you. It's your favorite."