Flash Marriage Game: The First Lady of the Wealthy

She raised her head and said with teary eyes, "What did you tell her? Why did she wake up just after you left?"

Ye Fan smiled slightly, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "It doesn't matter what I said, what matters is that your wish has come true, let's go in and have a look."

She nodded, and walked into the room with both hands.

Tong Mengqi was helped up, and a maid was feeding her water. The sunlight from the window came in and hit her pale and haggard face. Her face was so pale that there was no trace of blood. , It looks at least five or six years old.

Tong Caiwei's heart was sour, and she secretly thought that she must make up for her.

"Mr. Ye, Young Madam."

The maid saw the two of them and got up quickly.

Tong Caiwei walked over and took the water glass from the maid, "You don't have to stay here, I'll just come."

The maid nodded and turned to leave.

Tong Caiwei sat by the bed, looked at her with tears in her eyes, and said softly, "Meng Qi, can sister feed you water?"

As he spoke, he took a spoonful of water to her lips.

Tong Mengqi didn't drink, but just looked at her coldly.

His eyes were cold, gloomy, full of strong hatred, as if looking at someone she hated to the core.

Tong Caiwei was startled, as if a basin of ice had been poured on her body, and it was completely cold from head to toe.

His own sister looked at her with such terrible eyes. . .

"Meng Qi?"

She felt her hands trembling.

The hatred is so strong that it cannot be ignored,

Tong Mengqi opened her mouth, as if to say something, her voice was very low, Ye Fan didn't hear clearly, but seeing Tong Caiwei's face turned pale.

Tong Caiwei heard it. . .

She heard her sister say to her word by word in a very weak voice, "Get out, I don't want to see you."

"Meng Qi... what did you say?"

Tong Mengqi didn't even bother to speak this time, she turned her head aside.

Her face became even paler, and she sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, as if someone had punched her in the head.

Ye Fan frowned, pulled her up, his face darkened, "It seems that she doesn't need us to come and see her, girl, let's go now."

As he said that, he pulled Tong Caiwei to leave, but Tong Caiwei shook her head at him and pulled her hand out of his palm, "Fan, can you go out and wait for me, I want to say a few words to Meng Qi alone."

Ye Fan looked at her worriedly.

"do not worry."

She lowered her voice, "Meng Qi can't do anything to me in this state."

Only then did Ye Fan nodded, "Okay, I'll wait for you outside."

As soon as she heard that Ye Fan was leaving, Tong Mengqi immediately turned her head, looking reluctant to part.

The door was gently closed.

The room has a nice scent of lilies.

Outside the window, the trees are lush and the birds are singing constantly, reflecting the bright sunlight in a room, like a beautiful picture scroll.

"Meng Qi, don't you want my sister?"

There was an unspeakable sadness in Tong Caiwei's voice.

Tong Mengqi sneered, and looked at her coldly, her gaze was worse than that of a stranger.

Because, she would not look at a stranger with hateful eyes.

"Tong Caiwei, I have severed ties with you a long time ago, and you still ask this stupid question. When I knelt down and begged you, but you refused to give him to me, you are no longer my sister."

Tong Caiwei was stunned, like a bolt from the blue hitting her head, and she didn't recover for a long time.