The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 3 She Can't Blame Others for the Path She Chose

"Not dead yet?" The phone was connected, and a cold, temperatureless voice came to my ears.

Zeng Li smiled faintly, his pale lips parted slightly, but just as he moved, he was interrupted by a man's cold voice.

"Get back immediately if you are not dead!"

With a snap, the man hung up the phone.

"it is good……"

Facing the hung up mobile phone, Zeng Li numbly responded, with a slight astringency on the corner of his lips, put the mobile phone back into the bag, and slowly got up while supporting the seat with one hand.

She can't blame others for the path she chooses.

No matter how hard it is, you can only bear it.

Perhaps it was because of sitting for a long time, but when he just got up, he felt dizzy, Zeng Li subconsciously supported his temples, and his tall body swayed, and then, his eyes went dark, and the woman's tall body fell to the side.

On the plastic chair she sat on, there was obviously a puddle of liquid in the buttocks, and the dark red in the buttocks of her light brown wide-leg pants was so glaring.

As soon as the man hung up the phone, Zeng Huiyun slid over with the help of the chair.

"Zhiqian, how many times have I said this? Be nicer when you talk to my sister. After all, she is also the person next to you. It is not easy to act as husband and wife with you on my behalf. For my sake, don't embarrass her anymore. Already," while speaking, she had already slid in front of the man, Zeng Huiyun raised her face and asked, "Okay?"

There was warmth on the man's cold face, his sexy thin lips were slightly parted, and the faint arc at the corners of his lips was his tenderness, he was completely different from the man who just talked on the phone.

"Okay," after saying that, she knelt down and knelt down in front of the woman on one knee, covering her petite face. Zeng Huiyun covered the man's palm with both hands, and rubbed her lips against the man's palm with her rouge-free little face. Corner curved, "You are so kind."

……

In a separate ward on a certain floor of the Central Hospital, Zeng Li was lying on the bed, his bloodless face still looking weak.

The indifferent man was quite considerate, and instead of throwing her into a general ward, she was admitted to a well-equipped VIP ward.

Perhaps it was because he was afraid of losing face, or because he was afraid that his mother would find out, Zeng Li thought so.

"Sister, why are you so worrying? Why don't you let Zhiqian be with you for such a dangerous curettage." Zeng Huiyun stood by the hospital bed. Of course, she was still sitting in a wheelchair, skillfully peeling an apple in her hand.

"It's okay, I can't die." Seeing the worry expressed by his younger sister, Zeng Li just wanted to laugh, and he didn't feel tired wearing a mask all day long.

"Sister!" Zeng Huiyun stopped peeling apples, looked at her sister on the hospital bed with a puffy face, "How can you not cherish yourself like this, do you know that if something happens to you, I will blame myself ! If it wasn't for me... how could you be wronged."

Hearing the word "self-blame", Zeng Li lowered his eyes, his long and thin eyelashes covering all his emotions.

"It should be me who blames myself." Zeng Li's voice was very low, as if saying to herself, although her younger sister had been at odds with her since she was a child, she never thought that it would make her unable to act.

"Sister, what are you talking about? You didn't mean it at the time. Although I have complained about you and even hated you for a long time, but after thinking about it, maybe everything is God's will..." At this point, Zeng Huiyun lowered her eyes, her lips The corners curved slightly, but it was hard to hide her loss.

"Besides, this state is very good now. I can not only live with the man I love the most, but also live with my sister..."

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