Flash Marriage Game: The First Lady of the Wealthy

The fine and sharp stones on the ground and the gravity of falling from a high altitude make people unable to bear to think about it.

Soon, a servant found Tong Caiwei hanging outside the fourth floor, and shouted in fright, "Come on, young lady is about to fall off the stairs."

But it's too late.

Tong Mengqi's face showed the pleasure of revenge, she pulled her last few fingers away, and said with a cruel smile, "We are sisters anyway, after you die, I will burn a wreath for you, I believe my parents will definitely Nice to see you."

Tong Caiwei closed her eyes in despair.

The moment her body fell, suddenly, a powerful arm grabbed her tightly.

The trembling voice of the owner of the hand revealed his tension and fear, "Girl, hold me tight."

After being rescued, Tong Caiwei still couldn't get out of the extreme fear at the moment of falling, her whole body was limp, lying on Ye Fan's chest, panting.

Sweat dripped from her forehead. .

if. . .If he came so late by a second, she might have fallen to pieces.

Seeing that her plan fell short, Tong Mengqi collapsed on the ground.

"No, Fan."

Tong Caiwei exclaimed and opened her eyes wide in fear.

There was a murderous look in Ye Fan's eyes, and his voice was extremely cold, "She almost killed you."

"Send her away."

Tong Caiwei looked down at the person who almost took her life, with deep sadness in her eyes.

She had a little fantasy at first.

Now it seems that she should not have any more expectations.

Tong Mengqi hated her. . .It's something she can't change.

Gradually her mood stabilized, she withdrew from his arms, pressed his hand down little by little, and said in a sad voice, "Mengqi, as you wish, if you don't want to see me again, then from now on, our sisters will never be together again." See you."

Tong Mengqi made many mistakes.

Every time she told herself that Meng Qi was her younger sister, her only relative, and everything she did was because she was not sensible enough.

So, she forgave her again and again.

But this time, she couldn't find any excuse.

She was close. . .Died at her hands.

Tong Mengqi raised her head and looked at her coldly, her eyes still full of strong hatred.

She was silent for a long while, then suddenly laughed out loud, sharp and ear-piercing, and tears flowed out as she smiled, "Tong Caiwei, don't be complacent, you'd better pray that you will be favored by him for the rest of your life."

"And you..."

She pointed at Ye Fan, smiling unsteadily, but tears kept streaming from the corners of her eyes, and said viciously, "Ye Fan, Ye Fan, what kind of woman does a man like you want, and you want to marry someone who is played by other men?" Even though you didn't say anything on the surface, the woman you've been with, dare you say that you would sleep in the study every day because you suspected that she had been played by Su Mochen? Hehe, men in the world are all the same, who would? Don't mind?"

Tong Caiwei's face turned pale, she moved her lips, but found that she didn't have the strength to argue any more.

Tong Mengqi's words were very vicious.

Every word was like a tiny needle piercing her heart up and down.

Can. . .She couldn't find any reason to refute it.

Because, even she herself had such thoughts.

More than two months. . .

No matter who it is, they will doubt whether Su Mochen has done anything to her during those two months.