"Mu'er, I'm here to see you. Do you miss me?" In Jinxi's sleep, the cruel and tragic drama ended, and the tragic stage play came to a warm and warm scene.
"Handian?" Jin Xi spat out these two words in a strange and distant voice. "Mu'er, are you still angry with me? I was wrong, I'm sorry." Leng Mingshuohan apologized sincerely.
"You are right, I was wrong, no need to apologize." Jinxi closed her eyes and refused to look into Leng Mingshuohan's eyes. "Mu'er, listen to me, okay?" Leng Mingshuohan pulled Jinxi up.
Xi's hand.
Jin Xi wanted to break away, but Leng Mingshuohan's hand was so strong that she was too weak to break free. "Han Dian, respect yourself, thank you." Jin Xi said with a smile.
Like an ice rose with thorns. "Mu'er, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Leng Mingshuohan's apology gradually turned from guilt into a evil smile.
"Xiaoyu, come in." Leng Mingshuohan said to the door, and An Xiaoyu walked in, putting his hand on Leng Mingshuohan's shoulder, and Leng Mingshuohan picked her up.
"Sister Jin Xi, I'm sorry, I'm going to take Brother Han away, hahaha." An Xiaoyu put her hand on Leng Mingshuohan's neck and looked at Jin Xi provocatively.
"What are you...?" Jinxi was unexpectedly calm. "We? Isn't it obvious? Muran Jinxi, don't be stupid, I won't like you." Leng Mingshuo smiled seductively.
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"Sister Jin Xi, can't you see? Brother Han, I won't like you." An Xiaoyu smiled charmingly. "So?" Tears welled up in her eyes.
"So, I want you to witness our marriage." Leng Mingshuohan looked at Jin Xi. "Why is it me?" Jin Xi frowned, why was it her? Wouldn't it be better to replace it with someone else?
"Because you are Mu Ran Jinxi, and you are the chairman of [The Other Side of the Cold Desolation]. If you come, it will be more respectable for us, isn't it?" Leng Mingshuohan raised Jinxi's chin.
"Because of my identity, you want to treat me like this?" Jin Xi bit her lower lip stubbornly. She couldn't cry, she absolutely couldn't cry, and she couldn't cry even if she died. "Yes, you said that if you were the original Mu Ran Jinxi, what would you do?
Okay, I can bully you casually, but unfortunately, you can't." Leng Mingshuohan shook his head.
"Go away." Jin Xi emphasized the word stiffly, as if all the strength in his body had been drained, and his face was blank and unmistakable. "I will leave after you die." Leng Mingshuohan sat on the chair.
Above, he looked at Jin Xi motionlessly.
"Jin Xi, I'm here." Zuo Lan came in, Jin Xi forced a smile, Zuo Lan Yinche drove Leng Mingshuohan and An Xiaoyu out, looking at their backs, Jin Xi's tears fell from her cheeks
slide.
"You need to calm down. Goodbye." Zuo Lan Yinche glanced at Jin Xi indifferently and left. "Why?" The defense line of tears collapsed, and the tears burst and continued to stay.
"No, no, no! No!" Jin Xi sat up suddenly and realized that everything was just a dream, a terrible nightmare. However, even though she knew it was a dream, why was her heart still so cold, so cold?
Even they in the dream are so real, and the feelings between Leng Leng Ming Shuohan and An Xiaoyu are so real. Are they really going to stay away from her? Will they never come back? Do they want to see themselves disappear?