Hello, Demon Lord

Chapter 812 Why Are You Crying?
Although Zhang Ying didn't like Zhan Yi, she still felt heartbroken when she heard such words.

Mo Chenyi doesn't love her, Zhan Yi doesn't love her either, in this world, no one loves her?
She used to be a proud princess, possessed the love of Mo Chenyi, and the admiration of all boys, but why until now, she has turned into a poor wretch that no one loves?

The body she was once proud of has become a bus that everyone hates. In fact, she doesn't want to do this either!

Inexplicably, the tears were like beads with a broken thread, and the tears fell like rain...

Everything is thanks to Lingxue!
She will not let Ling Xue go, she will never let Ling Xue go!
Even if they die together, she will not let Ling Xue go!
"Why are you crying?" Zhan Yi saw that Zhang Ying was crying more and more fiercely, and became even more irritable, "It's like I raped you!"

Zhan's father was completely angry, "Zhan Yi, what's the difference between you and raping her?!"

Zhang Ying cried even louder.

"Zhang Ying, don't worry!" Zhan's father thought that Zhang Ying was wronged too much, and immediately assured her, "Daddy will not let you be wronged. Your wedding will be held tomorrow!"

"Tomorrow?" Zhan Yi's eyes widened.

"Yes!" Zhan's father said vigorously, "You two quickly get dressed and go downstairs, and then discuss the matter of marriage!"

Before Zhan Yi could finish speaking, Zhan's father left the bedroom and closed the door behind him.

At this time, Zhang Ying was still crying.

"Still pretending!?" Zhan Yi was so disgusted that he didn't even want to look at Zhang Ying, and his tone was even more acrimonious, "My dad is gone, who are you pretending to be? Are you pretending to be me? I advise you to save yourself." Work harder, because I feel disgusted when I see you, extremely disgusting!"

Zhang Ying raised her head suddenly, and looked at Zhan Yi with eyes full of tears. There were sadness, anger, loss, and hatred in those eyes...

"What? Do you want to eat me? Or do you want to find a killer to kill me?" Zhan Yi gave Zhang Ying a disdainful look, put on his clothes and got out of bed without looking at Zhang Ying on the bed.

It wasn't until he had put on all his clothes that he turned around. It was obvious that Zhang Ying was still buried in her head, and she couldn't help scolding, "Do you really treat yourself like a flower? Do you want me to help you get dressed?!"

Zhang Ying finally raised her head, her eyes were full of crystal clear tears, she choked up and asked, "Zhan Yi, can you tell me, what is the difference between me and Ling Xue?"

"The difference?" Zhan Yi sneered, "You can't compare with Ling Xue at all! She is an angel, but you are a devil. What is the difference between an angel and a devil? Don't you know?"

"Does it mean that no matter what I do, you won't like me?" Zhang Ying asked again, but her eyes gradually became hollow and cold.

Zhan Yi replied almost without hesitation, "Yes! I won't like you, never will! If it wasn't because you look exactly like Ling Xue, I would never marry you!"

After speaking, Zhan Yi left the room without looking back at Zhang Ying.

The tears in Zhang Ying's eyes were quickly replaced by hatred.

"If it wasn't because you look exactly like Ling Xue, I would never marry you!"

Zhan Yi's words echoed in Zhang Ying's ears all the time.

After a long time, she suddenly raised her head and said with red eyes, "Okay! Then I will let you taste the pain of losing Lingxue, then I will let you lose your family because of my face that is exactly like Lingxue's! Zhan Yi, this is what you forced mine!"

(End of this chapter)