Chapter 2203

A life of loud bang.

Lu Shaochen stood up immediately, covering his back with his backhand and twisting in pain.

"What are you doing, a grown man, crying?" Ji Tianxin reprimanded, "You haven't cherished this good girl who has been with you for sixteen years. Now that she has married Qingchen, you are starting to regret it? Crying, crying! You have no future! "

"Grandma...he vomited blood before and almost died in the ICU. Please be gentle!" Ye Zhimeng reminded.

Ji Tianxin snorted.

After Lu Shaochen finished twisting, he sat back down.

"Grandma is right!"

Then one old and one young began to express their feelings again.

Ye Zhimeng didn't look at it.

It's almost time.

Hao Tian had to go to the hospital to accompany Grandma Hao.

Ye Zhimeng did not let them drive by themselves and asked the driver to send the family of three there.

Sheng Bolin has been driving most of the day these days.

I was also exhausted.

Wait until the people here leave.

Ye Zhimeng returned to the living room.

The children gathered together and didn’t know what they were talking about.

Ji Tianxin and Lu Shaochen are still talking to each other.

She walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, slumped down on her lazy chair, and asked Ah Wu to pour her a glass of mulled wine.

Not a moment later.

Rose came over.

"Have you eaten yet?" Ye Zhimeng asked gently. He glanced at her and then looked at the shadows of the trees in the distance.

"Well, your chef's cooking is really delicious." Rose sat down on the bench next to Ye Zhimeng, "Mr. Ye, your family is completely different from what I thought."

"Why is it different?" Ye Zhimeng asked lazily, and asked Ah Wu to give Rose another drink.

Rose took the hot red wine.

After thinking for a while, he said: "The Li family used to be a place with very strict family rules. My mother said that everything was lifeless."

"Oh." Ye Zhimeng gently touched the cup in her hand, "But this is not the Li family."

Rose was a little stunned.

"This is the home of Li Xingyuan and I." Ye Zhimeng's eyebrows were gentle. She had just drank a little at the dining table. Now her usually sharp eyes were tinged with a fragile red, and her eyes were filled with endless tenderness.

Rose didn't understand the difference.

But she still didn't say it.

Ye Zhimeng slowly withdrew her gaze, leaned lazily on the chair, and looked out the French window: "Miss Yang, I have read Li Qiyou's diary."

Rose was startled and her body became stiff.

"I know how much harm the Li family you mentioned has caused to him and my Xingyuan, so I will take him away." Ye Zhimeng's tone was slow, but her attitude was firm.

"leave?"

"Leave the nightmare Fu Yueming weaves and come back to me." Ye Zhimeng replied slowly, "He will never return to the Li family you mentioned."

Rose lowered her eyelids and didn't answer with a complicated expression.

"When I was very young, I heard my mother say it, and my aunt also said something similar." Rose's loose hair on her forehead was gently tucked behind her ears, "I said it to Grandma Fu."

Ye Zhimeng glanced sideways at Rose: "Yang Yunxin and I are completely different people. No one can take my lover away from me. If anyone has such thoughts, I will tear her into pieces."

Rose nodded lightly: "Now that Grandma Fu is dead, no one will dare to do this."

"That's the best." Ye Zhimeng looked out the window again, "Miss Yang, do you know that in this world, what you gain and lose are all brought about by your own choices?"

Rose's hand holding the red wine glass couldn't help but tighten a little harder.

"For example, Mr. Lu, the person he loved put the correct answer in front of him countless times in the past sixteen years, but he knew that in the end he made the wrong choice, which ultimately led to him losing his lover and almost losing his own Life is in it."

"Another example, my dear Hao Tian, ​​between an underground love scumbag and Sheng Bolin, blindly chose Sheng Bolin, and then Liu Yin Hua Ming will never taste the bitterness in this life."