Wenxuan continued: "Legally, you have the right to inherit Yuan Hao's property--"
"I don't want to inherit his property!" He Mengjie immediately retorted, gritting her teeth.
At this time, the green light was on. Wenxuan didn't bother to say anything, sighed lightly, and started the car.
At night, Wenxuan hugged He Mengjie and was about to say something, but He Mengjie suddenly covered his mouth.
"I know what you want to persuade me, but I won't ask for their family's money! I am determined to cut off relations with them, so I won't ask for their penny!" He Mengjie was very stubborn.
Wenxuan's eyes flashed, he held her hand and bit it gently, and smiled and said, "I don't want to persuade you anything. I just want to say, wife, let's sleep!"
After he finished speaking, he turned over and pressed He Mengjie under him and slowly ate it...
Another day later, He Mengjie had just finished class in the afternoon and saw Yuan Hao at the entrance of the teaching building.
"Xiao Jie..." Yuan Hao's expression immediately changed when he saw her. There was no such thing as a big boss. He seemed to be guilty of owing He Mengjie millions.
He Mengjie pretended not to hear him calling him, and pulled Hong Xingxing and walked towards the dormitory.
Hong Xingxing screamed and turned to look behind her: "He Mengjie, they are calling you, haven't you heard it? She is still a handsome old guy, oh, she looks a bit like you..."
He Mengjie pulled Hong Xingxing tighter and accelerated her pace. Hong Xingxing trotted to barely keep up with her.
Hong Xingxing screamed louder: "He Mengjie, what's wrong with you? It hurts my wrist! That person is still following us. Do you think you can escape?"
Her words were like enlightenment, awakening He Mengjie. She suddenly stopped and made Hong Xingxing, who was caught off guard, hit her back.
"Ouch!" Hong Xingxing touched his nose and exhaled in pain. He Mengjie had already turned around and walked towards Yuan Hao.
She straightened her spine, walked straight to Yuan Hao, and asked coldly: "Is there anything you have to do with me?"
Yuan Hao's voice was a little low: "Let's find a place to talk?"
He Mengjie didn't speak and walked forward, and Yuan Hao hurriedly followed.
There are many quiet places in Normal University, and He Mengjie took Yuan Hao to a remote small garden. At this time, the get out of class had just ended and there were not many couples, which was just right for talking.
He Mengjie and Yuan Hao stood face to face and looked at him: "Tell me, what's the matter?"
Yuan Hao bit his lip, turned around and looked around. Seeing that there was no one around, he suddenly knelt down in front of He Mengjie with a "thump".
He Mengjie was startled and couldn't help but take a step back, looking at him with a straight look.
Why is he here to come out?
He Mengjie turned her back and didn't look at him, let alone kneeling down. Her voice was cold, but no one knew the complicated emotions in her heart at this moment.
"You don't want to do this, I can't stand this!" Her tone was filled with undisguised sarcasm.
"This is for you|mother, I hope you can accept my apology for you|mother." Yuan Hao lowered his head deeply, with a deep pain in his voice.
"Then you go to my mother's grave to apologize!" He Mengjie said in a hard voice.
Yuan Hao said: "I'm going, but I want to kneel down to her in front of you first. I really hope your mother can forgive me, and at the same time I hope you can forgive me!" He Mengjie bit her lip without
say.
Wenxuan continued: "Legally, you have the right to inherit Yuan Hao's property--"
"I don't want to inherit his property!" He Mengjie immediately retorted, gritting her teeth.
At this time, the green light was on. Wenxuan didn't bother to say anything, sighed lightly, and started the car.
At night, Wenxuan hugged He Mengjie and was about to say something, but He Mengjie suddenly covered his mouth.
"I know what you want to persuade me, but I won't ask for their family's money! I am determined to cut off relations with them, so I won't ask for their penny!" He Mengjie was very stubborn.
Wenxuan's eyes flashed, he held her hand and bit it gently, and smiled and said, "I don't want to persuade you anything. I just want to say, wife, let's sleep!"
After he finished speaking, he turned over and pressed He Mengjie under him and slowly ate it...
Another day later, He Mengjie had just finished class in the afternoon and saw Yuan Hao at the entrance of the teaching building.
"Xiao Jie..." Yuan Hao's expression immediately changed when he saw her. There was no such thing as a big boss. He seemed to be guilty of owing He Mengjie millions.
He Mengjie pretended not to hear him calling him, and pulled Hong Xingxing and walked towards the dormitory.
Hong Xingxing screamed and turned to look behind her: "He Mengjie, they are calling you, haven't you heard it? She is still a handsome old guy, oh, she looks a bit like you..."
He Mengjie pulled Hong Xingxing tighter and accelerated her pace. Hong Xingxing trotted to barely keep up with her.
Hong Xingxing screamed louder: "He Mengjie, what's wrong with you? It hurts my wrist! That person is still following us. Do you think you can escape?"
Her words were like enlightenment, awakening He Mengjie. She suddenly stopped and made Hong Xingxing, who was caught off guard, hit her back.
"Ouch!" Hong Xingxing touched his nose and exhaled in pain. He Mengjie had already turned around and walked towards Yuan Hao.
She straightened her spine, walked straight to Yuan Hao, and asked coldly: "Is there anything you have to do with me?"
Yuan Hao's voice was a little low: "Let's find a place to talk?"
He Mengjie didn't speak and walked forward, and Yuan Hao hurriedly followed.
There are many quiet places in Normal University, and He Mengjie took Yuan Hao to a remote small garden. At this time, the get out of class had just ended and there were not many couples, which was just right for talking.
He Mengjie and Yuan Hao stood face to face and looked at him: "Tell me, what's the matter?"
Yuan Hao bit his lip, turned around and looked around. Seeing that there was no one around, he suddenly knelt down in front of He Mengjie with a "thump".
He Mengjie was startled and couldn't help but take a step back, looking at him with a straight look.
Why is he here to come out?
He Mengjie turned her back and didn't look at him, let alone kneeling down. Her voice was cold, but no one knew the complicated emotions in her heart at this moment.
"You don't want to do this, I can't stand this!" Her tone was filled with undisguised sarcasm.
"This is for you|mother, I hope you can accept my apology for you|mother." Yuan Hao lowered his head deeply, with a deep pain in his voice.
"Then you go to my mother's grave to apologize!" He Mengjie said in a hard voice.
Yuan Hao said: "I am going, but I want to kneel down to her in front of you first. I really hope your mother can forgive me, and at the same time I hope you can forgive me!"