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Chapter 68

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    Tears welled up in her eyes, and Chen Mengyao tried her best not to fall: "Well I can see it, it seems that Sasha is just like me, she is just a stepping stone for you, I shouldn't be angry, I should sympathize with her. Yours  The eyes are really cold, as cold as the winter wind. It was like this when I looked at me in the past, but I like fantasy too much. I don¡¯t need to pay back the money. I am willing to spend it on you. There is no reason to want it back. Thank you for giving  I have learned a lesson, thank you for giving me a painful blow when my world collapsed, and disgusting me severely!"

    After finishing speaking, she turned and left, tears finally couldn't help but rush down.

    When Zhan Chi came out of the bathroom, she understood that he didn't care about her getting wet right away, but about the secrets in the phone, and when he had enough disappointment, he would stop deceiving himself.

    She returned to the rental house in a daze. The old-fashioned residential building had only five floors, and there was no property management. There were a dozen or so households on the first floor, and there were all kinds of people.  It is also dark.

    Chen Mengyao stood at the door to sort out her emotions before reaching out for the key. Suddenly, her eyes fell on the door lock. The door lock was newly replaced when it was moved in, but now there are a few scratches on it, and there are signs of damage!

    She was so nervous that her palms began to sweat. She found half of an iron rod in the corner, opened the door tremblingly, and quickly turned on the light. What she saw was a mess.  Unconscious on the ground!

    "Mom! Mom, what's wrong with you?!" She rushed forward to help Jiang Ling up, crying like a child, a series of blows had made her unable to pretend to be strong any longer.

    Jiang Ling's lips were pale and she didn't respond. She finally panicked and took out her mobile phone to call Wen Yan.

    When receiving the call, Wen Yan just fell asleep: "Hello? Yaoyao, what's wrong?"

    Chen Mengyao cried and shouted: "My house was robbed, my mother doesn't know what's wrong, I can't wake her upI don't know what to doXiaoyan, please help me, help me"

    Wen Yan was taken aback, and hurriedly got up and got out of bed. Due to the intense action, her abdomen throbbed again, which made her frowned, and couldn't calm down for a while: "Yaoyao don't worry  You send me the location, and I'll bring a few bodyguards there, it's okayit's okay, just make sure you're safe first, understand?"

    Chen Mengyao would never cry for help like an ordinary girl, unless the situation was serious enough. Because she understood it, Wen Yan was so anxious that she endured the abdominal pain and went downstairs to call for Butler Shanglin, and brought two bodyguards to go  Went to Chen Mengyao's residence.

    When seeing the gloomy old-fashioned residential building, Wen Yan almost shed tears. She hasn't been here since Chen Mengyao moved out, so she didn't expect it to be such a place.

    ? This place is extremely chaotic, people from all religions and streams gather here, and it is not easy to manage.

    When we got upstairs, Chen Mengyao was crying too much.

    Wen Yan helped to call the police and sent Jiang Ling to the hospital. Fortunately, he fainted from fright and was fine.

    Chen Mengyao hugged Wen Yan in the corridor of the hospital and cried for two full hours, vomited out all the anguish in her heart, Wen Yan was worthless for her, felt sorry for her, but the pain in her lower abdomen tortured her, she couldn't do anything more  He couldn't even utter a few words of comfort. Beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks, and his eyes were blurred.

    Seeing that her expression was wrong, Steward Lin asked, "Madam, what's wrong?"

    Wen Yan held his stomach and endured: "Noit's okayyou go back first, I'll accompany Yaoyao, if Mark Tingchen is looking for me, just tell the truth."

    Lin Butler responded, and left the hospital with the bodyguards. Wen Yan couldn't hold back and collapsed on the chair: "Yaoyaomy stomach hurts"

    Chen Mengyao wiped away her tears and called the doctor loudly. The doctor gave Wen Yan a preliminary examination and came to a conclusion: "If you have fetal gas, you'd better stay in bed and wait at least a week before you can see the next step. Your health is too bad.  .¡±

    Chen Mengyao was shocked: "Are you pregnant? Whose child?!"

    Wen Yan helplessly: "What do you think?"

    Chen Mengyao said weakly: "Could it be Shen Jie's?"

    Wen Yan was extremely depressed: "Yaoyao, I can't do that kind of thing. The child belongs to Mark Tingchen. Keep my pregnancy a secret, and Mark Tingchen doesn't know."

    "What?! He doesn't know? Why don't you tell him? Maybe he can treat you better if you tell him. You have to learn to fight for yourself. Don't be like me. After all the sacrifices, you won't get anything in the end. You just raised one in vain.  White-eyed wolf!" Chen Mengyao did not forget to feel angry for herself.

      "I haven't paid anything. To Mark Tingchen I have never paid anything. I owe him everything. I don't want to fight for everything from him, Yaoyao, you don't understand, how can I owe someone  When you still don't understand, you will really be overwhelmed." There are too many things in Wen Yan's words, Chen Mengyao doesn't understand, and the topic didn't continue.

    In the morning, Jiang Ling finally woke up. Wen Yan wanted to find another place for them, but she had no money in hand. Thinking of the card she gave back to Mark Ting-chen last night, she regretted it again. Why is it always like this?  The more you don't want to owe, the more you owe

    After such a thing happened, Chen Mengyao herself also felt that she could no longer live in that kind of place: "Don't worry, Yanyan, I still have some money, and the rent is enough for the time being. I can't afford to live in the urban area, but you can live in the suburbs.  Don't worry about it. I'll get a job that will keep me and my mom alive and save enough to pay off my debts."

    Wen Yan nodded, wondering how he could help her more.

    On the way back by taxi, she asked Lin Sa for a day off. She didn't plan to stay in bed for a week before reexamination, just rest for a day.

    When entering the door, Wen Yan caught a glimpse of two pairs of women's shoes at the entrance, one pair of black, one pair of bright red, and high heels about ten centimeters high. She didn't like this style, so another woman came to the house

    Mama Liu greeted her with a bitter face, and said in a low voice, "It's from the Jiang family, who came to look for the young master. The young master is at home."

    Wen Yan nodded, changed his shoes and went straight upstairs. When he reached the stairs, Chen Han stopped him: "Wen Yan."

    She stopped and turned her head to look at Chen Han expressionlessly. Chen Han panicked for a moment. The Wen Yan at this time was so close to the aura of Mark Tingchen when he was serious.

    Jiang Yanyan called obediently: "Sister, where did you go last night? Why didn't you say hello when you came back?"

    Wen Yan said coldly: "How should I say hello? Mom and sister?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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