Famous wife: mistakenly provoked hundreds of millions of heirs

Chapter 192 Yan Run, I miss you so much!
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh why, her thoughts..."

"Actually, she wasn't like that...really...not like that!"

"Even if she only has money in her eyes, she never thinks...she never thinks about making money from my coloring!"

"only……"

I don't know what to think of, and the tears in the eyes are full of despair.

Wen Ruoyun choked with tears while shedding tears: "I'm thinking now...all of it...in fact...in fact, since I was a child..."

"I... Maybe I'm just a cover for her to make money!"

Thinking of what happened when she was a child, what Song Jiajia said and what she did now, Wen Ruoyun was in pain.

A mother raises her daughter, but she just hopes that her daughter will grow up and use her body and appearance to make money!

His heart felt like being stabbed fiercely by one knife after another, dripping with blood, excruciating pain.

At this moment, she just wants to drink.

It is said that getting drunk can relieve a thousand worries, and she hopes to be drunk!
As long as she is drunk, there is no need to think about anything!

She didn't have to think about the fact that Song Jiajia's mind was so filthy, that the good mother she had been trying to believe in would be so...

Incredible!

The more I think about it, the more I feel heartache, the more heartache, the more I want to drink to relieve the pain.

At this moment, Wen Ruoyun only wanted to anesthetize herself with alcohol.

When another glass of wine was brought to his mouth, he was stopped by a slender white hand.

Du Jinchen frowned slightly, his icy blue eyes darkened: "Ruo Ruo, stop drinking, you're drunk!"

Wen Ruoyun smiled foolishly, with tears streaming down her face.

"drunk?"

Gently shaking his head, his voice was as soft and sticky as the intoxicated rice wine in the south of the Yangtze River, which made people feel soft and numb.

Her pupils were sparkling, and the charm and bewilderment in her eyes was intoxicating.

"No...I'm not drunk yet!"

"If I'm drunk, I...here..."

Stretching out his hand to touch the position of his heart, his voice choked up: "It won't be so...so like there are thousands of knives piercing it!"

Looking at the person in front of him, Wen Ruoyun's expression was blurred, even his mind began to blur.

In her mind, for a while, Song Jiajia's stern look flashed through, and for a while, it was her face that persuaded her to stay by Du Jinchen's side.

There was even a scene where Song Jiajia mocked Yan Run with a cold face.

Feast Run!

Thinking of Yan Run, Wen Ruoyun blinked in a daze.

If Yan Run was by your side...how good would it be?
Banquet...

Oh, she will never go back.

There is nothing left, Yan Run is gone, mother is gone, and father is long gone.

The current Wen Ruoyun is not even her own!
Ha ha……

Hahaha... Wen Ruoyun suddenly stood up on the sofa holding the wine glass, and burst out laughing.

While laughing, he said loudly: "I have nothing, I really have nothing!"

"Joruo!"

Seeing Wen Ruoyun who was starting to go berserk, Du Jinchen frowned slightly, then stood up and held her hand, worried that she might fall.

Wen Ruoyun suddenly grabbed his hand, looking at her with clear eyes and a charming smile.

"Shh!"

There was a bit of cunning in Qingwu's eyebrows, Wen Ruoyun said vaguely: "My surname is Wen, and my name is Wen Ruoyun, and you always call me Xiaoyun!"

Before Du Jinchen could speak, Wen Ruoyun suddenly reached out and hugged Du Jinchen's waist, and buried her whole body in his arms like a wounded little animal.

The voice was choked, depressed and sad.

"Yan Run, I miss you so much!"

(End of this chapter)