After the Internet was hacked, she did not talk about martial arts on variety shows

She said, "Then you go die."

He put her down, held her face in his hands, and replied, "Okay, I'm going to die."

Then he went into the house, took out a knife, and right in front of her, he stabbed the tip of the knife into his heart, and blood gushed out.

Yaoyao was completely frozen.

He didn't draw the knife. He took two steps back and fell to the ground. He leaned against the wall and looked up at her: "Don't cry, I'm not worth it."

She didn't realize that her tears were still flowing, and shouted back to him: "I'm not crying, I won't cry for you."

She watched helplessly as the blood flowed from his chest to the ground. Finally, the moment he closed his eyes, she gave in: "Don't die——"

She rushed over and shook him: "Shen Sirong, don't die. I don't really want you to die. Just open your eyes and look at me." How could he die just because of her words? It's ridiculous. "I just want you to die." I hate you, but I don’t want you to die, so you don’t want to die.”

This is a barren mountain, and she can't even ask for help: "Shen Sirong, I lied to you. I can't lose you. Can you come back?"

When she stopped crying, he opened his eyes: "Okay."

Yaoyao: "..." She reacted for five seconds, "Did you lie to me?" She pushed him away, but was pulled back by him.

"Yao Yao," he pulled out the fake knife and threw it on the ground, pressing her hand to her heart, "If you want me to die, I can give you a real knife, but after I die, you don't Sacrifice for love."

She was so angry that she shouted back fiercely: "I will not die for love, I will find another man -"

Before she finished speaking, she was frightened by his eyes: "Then I would rather take you to death together." Death would not allow her to be with another man.

Yaoyao bit his lip and stopped talking. He just stared at him and couldn't pull his hand back.

"Yao Yao, please stop making trouble, okay?" He whispered angrily, "You can punish me, as long as you don't leave."

Even when they first got together, Yao Yao had never seen him so humble. It was as if suddenly, he had "pretended for real" and really fell in love with her.

But she was afraid. She did not have the strength to experience the pain of losing a child and being abandoned again, and until this moment, that pain was still with her.

"I can't afford it," she said with red eyes, "Shen Sirong, I'm scared. I don't dare to have it. If I do it again, I will die."

The moon came out, a curved circle, reflected in Shen Sirong's eyes: "I will too," he leaned over and kissed her eyes, "If I miss you again, I will die too."

Kissing the tip of her nose again, his voice became hoarse: "Yao Yao, let's get married, and then have a child. It can be a boy or a girl, as long as it's yours."

Her tears were flowing so fiercely that she couldn't make a sound: "But, I'm afraid."

Some shadows can affect a lifetime once, such as falling in love with the wrong person.

Shen Sirong knew this: "I'm more scared than you." He picked her up and turned around to go into the house, "Yao Yao, we will get married tonight."

In the master bedroom, red candles were swaying, double happiness was posted on the wall, and there was a wine flask and two porcelain cups on the table.

Yao Yao had only seen this scene in movies and TV series.

He let her land: "Yao Yao, are you willing to marry me?" He said seriously, "We will go get the certificate tomorrow. From now on, you will be the one to make the decision in the family."

This was the first time Yaoyao saw Shen Sirong like this.

Her heart was convinced, and even though she knew she shouldn't, she still couldn't resist, as if she was destined to do so.

"If you don't get the certificate," she was afraid that after getting the certificate, she would fall deeper into the trap, and she was also afraid of him, "I'm afraid you will regret it."

A pair of figures on the ground came closer, and he kissed the corner of her mouth: "I don't regret it. If I regret it, I will pass the knife to you." It means that she can kill him.

Yaoyao's last line of defense completely collapsed.

When the red candle burned out, he leaned on her and asked: "Yao Yao, do you love me?"

In the darkness, she cried silently: "Love."

He said he loved her too, very much.

When Chen Congye and Lin Misen found Yaoyao, she already had a ring on her left ring finger. "You married him?" Lin Misen couldn't believe it, "Why?"

Yaoyao added some tea leaves to the teapot: "I know I shouldn't marry him, but I promise, he really won't let me down this time."

Lin Misen really wanted to be angry, but was powerless. After all, it had nothing to do with her: "In this case, we can't say anything else." She couldn't bless her, she just said, "Just take care of yourself."

After coming out of the Honeycomb Company, Lin Misen became depressed: "Congye, what do you think Yaoyao is thinking?" After being treated like that by a man, she could still marry him.

Fortunately, these days, they were still searching for her whereabouts without sleep or food. As soon as they heard that she was in the hive, they went there immediately.

Who would have thought that those two people would actually get married!

Chen Congye slowed down the car and said, "Mi'er, don't think about it. That's her decision." What he was confused about was not that Yaoyao was willing to marry Shen Sirong, but that Shen Sirong married her.

In less than a week, this reversal was too big and unusual.

At 11:30, the meeting ends.

Chen Congyu packed up his things and left, but was stopped by Shen Sirong: "Mr. Chen, stay."

Others hastened to leave.

The work was over, and Chen Congyu asked impatiently: "What happened?"

Shen Sirong placed a red card on the table, pressed it with two fingers, and pushed it over: "Give me my regards for your brother and your sister-in-law."

It was very sudden.Because ever since Chen Congye married Lin Misen, the most unacceptable person was Shen Sirong. He never recognized the relationship between Lin Misen and Chen Congye, but now he calls her 'sister-in-law'.

Shen Sirong went out.

Next door was the lounge, and he knocked on the door.

Someone inside told him to come in.

After opening the door and entering, he locked the door.

"What are you doing?" He walked to her and sat down, hugging her and wanting to kiss her.

"Don't move," Yaoyao didn't look at him and concentrated on knitting, "I'll get it, just wait."

Okay, he'll wait.

A minute later, he licked his teeth: "Yao Yao, I'm hungry."

She finished knitting the last section, put it down, and then raised her eyes to look at him: "Okay, what do you want to eat?"

He said, "You."

Yaoyao: "..."

This is a company, and it's in the lounge. The door is made of glass. Although you can't see inside from the outside, it can't be like this.

He didn't care and held her on his lap: "I will listen to you in everything else, but not this." His breath was hot and burned on her skin, "I can't bear it."

The weather is getting hotter. She wore a long skirt today. It was a very simple style. The fabric was thin. Through the cloth, the temperature of his palm was very hot: "Give it to me, huh?"

After that night, he learned to act coquettishly towards her.

Yao Yao had no resistance to this: "Okay."

The hem of the skirt was a little in the way, so he just tore it off from the front and turned the skirt into a high slit.

Yaoyao was a little frightened and his face turned red: "Then what should I wear later?"

He kissed her: "The clothes are ready."

Yaoyao: "..."