Chapter 1965

Sikong Yun takes Meng Zhi's hand and walks in the bustling street.

Meng Zhi's leg has not recovered for a long time, and she can't walk too long, but doctors say that more exercise will help her thigh muscles recover.

But the walking time should not be too long every day.

"Come on, I'll carry you." Sikong Yun suddenly squatted down in front of her.

Meng Zhi looked around at the people, there must be a lot of people who know Sikong Yun. The eldest young master of Sikong's family squats on the ground without elegance.

"Get up quickly. So many people are watching."

"Just look at it. Can't husband carry his wife?" Sikongyun didn't care what others thought.

Can someone else's jokes cost him anything? Obviously, not.

"No, let's go back."

"It's still early. Can't we go out a little longer? Or do you miss your son? How long haven't we been in a two person world? "

"No, I want to say I miss my son. You should be angry again."

"Shouldn't you be angry? With a son, your life is a son every day. Is there my husband in your eyes? " Sikong Yun said indignantly.

"OK, OK, OK, let's take a little more walk today. I can go myself. Get up. " Meng Zhi refuses to go on his back.

At last, Sikong Yun had no patience. He simply dragged her and carried her on his back.

"Sikongyun, please let me down."

"There's only one bone left in the light. You don't have to worry about my tiredness."

Sikong Yun insists on carrying her, and Meng Zhi lies on his shoulder, warm in his heart.

Still remember when he was eighteen years old, he also recited her like this. His back was broad and secure.

"Sikongyun, when you are old, will you carry me like this?"

"Of course."

"But what if you can't carry it?"

"Then we'll sit in the wheelchair together and let people push us away. Anyway, I won't be separated from you."

"I don't want to be separated from you either. If we can live forever, we will be separated when we die. I can't accept our separation." Meng Zhi's hands clasped his neck, and his little face stuck on his back.

"There are still decades to go. What do you want now? People will die. I will find you in the next life. Don't worry."

"It's up to you."

"Well, it's a deal."

As they walked along, they suddenly saw a large group of people watching what was going on.

People are talking and pointing.

Meng Zhi was on the back of Sikong Yun, higher than the average person, so he could see what people were doing in the middle of the crowd from a distance.

"It seems that a man is beating a woman. How can there be such a man in broad daylight. " Meng Zhi mumbles.

"Let's go and have a look." A cavity sense of justice Sikong Yun carrying Meng Zhi pushed the crowd away and squeezed into the crowd.

They saw familiar figures.

Shen Anyang is kicking Su Yao'er on the ground.

They are rumoured to be married, but divorced again.

Su Yao'er sold her body and then bought Shen's senior executives to get Shen's assets under her own name.

She is a woman who is unscrupulous for her interests, which is why she will be severely beaten by Shen Anyang today.

"I like you so much and treat you so well. That's what you do to me. If you don't tell me about our family's money and money, I'll wear a green hat. If I don't kill you today, I won't be named Shen."

Shen Anyang has already hated Su Yao'er to the extreme. He has exhausted all his strength in every step.

People around can hear it as if they have broken ribs.

Su Yao'er covers her head and rolls on the ground in pain. No one calls the police for her.

It is true that a woman who does such a thing to her husband is not worthy of sympathy at all.

"Do you want to save her?" Meng Zhi has some soft heart again.

Although Su Yao'er is also one of her enemies, her biological mother killed her biological father, her mother died long ago, and the original property of the Meng family had been squandered by their mother and daughter.

Now Su Yao's son is living a miserable life.

"What are you doing to save her? Don't forget that she and her mother destroyed your family and made you so miserable in the end. Such a person deserves what he deserves and is not worthy of sympathy. "

Sikong Yun was biting his teeth. He wished he could spit at Su Yao'er on the ground.

Su Yao'er lies on the ground, her face full of pain.

Glancing at the crowd around her, she suddenly saw Meng Zhi, who was carried high by Sikong Yun.

She is like a beloved angel, but she is a bedbug trampled on the mud, which everyone hates.

She has worked hard for so many years, from small to large, she has been worse than others, so she has been unwilling to change her own destiny.She wants money, status, respect and love from the one she loves.

But in the end, she got nothing, almost nothing.

Even the money stolen from Shen Anyang was taken back by him.

She is afraid to see Meng Zhi.

They are sisters, but when they stand with her, she can't help but compare how unhappy she is.

The last thing she wants is Meng Zhi's pity, which is the biggest satire for her.

Struggling from the ground, she wanted to find a way out.

Just as he stood up, Shen Anyang picked up a bottle of wine from the ground and smashed it at her head.

"Stop..." Meng Zhi still shouted.

But Shen Anyang has already smashed it.

Su Yao'er's forehead began to bleed and fell to the ground.

Shen Anyang is afraid of seeing Sikong Yun and Meng Zhi. After all, a Shen family is not qualified to fight with Sikong family.

"Isn't Su Yao'er your enemy? Why pity her, she'll die. " Shen Anyang threw the other half of the bottle to the ground and spit at Su Yao'er.

"You're a big man. You can go through the normal procedure if you want to get revenge, almost."

Sikong Yun casually said a few words about Shen Anyang.

Shen Anyang was afraid of provoking trouble, bit his teeth and nodded. He pushed the crowd away, opened the door and got into the car to raise dust.

Su Yao'er is lying on the ground, blood is constantly coming out of her forehead, her eyes are very bright.

She doesn't want to close her eyes. Closing her eyes means that she may faint or die. She will never wake up after a lifetime.

She's not willing. She doesn't want to die.

Meng Zhi asks Sikong Yun to let her down. She squats in front of her and wants to help her up: "you must go to the hospital immediately."

"Why pity me? I don't need your pity, Meng Zhi. Both my mother and I owe you. You're the biggest satire on me, you know? "

"I'm not pitying you. Even if I'm a stranger, I will help you. I, Meng Zhi, always have a kind heart. I won't change."

"No, can you do me a favor? I want to see Ling Yichen, even on one side. " Su Yao's eyes were tearful, praying for Meng Zhi.

I hope she can promise to help her.