Dear Mr.Huo: I still love you

I looked at the invitation on the table. The bright red color was like a burning flame, burning my eyes.

"Zhao mengyan, what is the purpose of your return this time? Now there are only two of us in the office. You might as well say it directly. " I put my cell phone on the table to show that I didn't record.

"Zhou Xiran, I told you, I'm not Zhao mengyan, I'm shangguanqing, the bride Yan Cheng is about to marry." Zhao mengyan sneered and sat down opposite me.

"Shangguanqing?" I repeated the name, "OK, Miss Shangguan, I dare ask, what is the purpose of Miss Shangguan?"

"As for the purpose, I just want to make you miserable all your life, Zhou Xiran, you know? Looking at your pain is a very happy thing for me. " Zhao mengyan got up and walked around behind me. She put her hands on my shoulders. She got off the bus slowly. Her face was close to my face. Her voice was very low. No one could hear except us.

"I just want you to suffer all your life. How could I be like this without you? I was originally the only heir of the Zhao family. I could inherit all the assets of the Zhao family and stay with Huo Yancheng all my life. However, all my things disappeared because of your appearance. You say, how can I let you go easily? "

"Zhao mengyan, you madman, you have the guts to kill me directly!"

"It's too cheap to kill you. I want to take away what you have around you bit by bit. I look at your pain but have nothing to do. I look at you falling into a bottomless abyss and struggling in hell forever!"

"You are a devil!"

"Yes, I am a devil. What do you think a devil who is not afraid of death will be afraid of? Zhou Xiran, you are destined to fight me! " Zhao mengyan got up and left behind me, and my tight body relaxed completely at this moment.

"Well, don't be afraid. I won't do anything to you now. Remember, you must come on the wedding day between Huo Yancheng and me!" Zhao mengyan opened the door and left. With her leaving, the air in the conference room was much smoother.

Unconsciously, I was in a cold sweat when I faced Zhao mengyan.

Reaching out for the invitation, the vigorous and powerful font on it reads the names of Huo Yancheng and shangguanqing. This font is easy to recognize. You can see that it was written by Huo Yancheng.

He crumpled the invitation, but at last he spread it out again in front of him, staring at the two names on it.

Last time Zhao mengyan told me that Huo Yancheng knew her identity and decided to marry her since she knew it?

In my impression, Huo Yancheng is not such a person. Is it really because she is Zhao mengyan?

That day, I was at work when I suddenly received a call from my mother. The mother was worried with a crying voice at the other end of the phone, "Xi ran, come to the hospital quickly. Your father had an accident at the construction site."

"Boom" a sky thunder, when I noticed it, I had unconsciously trembled.

I never thought that this phone call told me the news.

Directly took something and rushed out to the hospital. My father was still in the ward. My mother couldn't cry on the bench outside. I stretched out my hand and directly hugged my mother in my arms, "Mom, mom, it's okay, it's okay, dad will be fine. Don't worry!"

I have been comforting my mother, but I don't know that my own face is pale at this time.