Ruan Mengmeng has always had a heart knot with Zhanyang.

She loves Chen Qingzhi, but her mother's tragic life can not do without Zhan Yang.

And her closest, most needed and most concerned person, Ruan Shishi, her sister's car accident, is even more closely related to Zhanyang.

All these are the evils that Zhan Yang once did.

He is so proud that he never gives up. Ruan Mengmeng believes that if fate had not played a joke on him, maybe Zhan Yang would have fought them to the end.

He won't admit defeat easily. He just lost to God.

Ruan Mengmeng did not know what to say about such a war.

People die like a lamp, no matter how much hatred, she can not settle with him, all hate can only disappear.

But what he left her, she would not really move.

Zhan Mo loves his sister so much. Of course, he can't bear to look at her.

He rubbed Ruan Mengmeng's hair, doting: "ah Che and I will not have children. We will love Xiao Chong, Xiao Xiao Hua and Xiao Dai as our own sons. My brother can take care of the property for you and leave it to them in the future. Moreover, there is no need to adopt... "

The last sentence is obviously a joke.

Although Zhan Mo's joke is cold and hard.

However, he can even joke.

Ruan Mengmeng raised a pair of smiling apricot eyes: "good, then give these things to your brother. In the future, you can give them to whoever you want. Don't let me handle them."

As long as she is not allowed to take over the rest, Zhan Mo wants to donate, give away or leave the three babies, she has no opinion.

The things left by Zhan Yang are too heavy for her. She will live a happier life without those things.

Zhan Mo smiles and looks at the clear water in her sister's eyes. Only Ruan Mengmeng is so transparent and pure that he can face such a large amount of wealth without being moved.

"You, if people know you dislike these things like this, I don't know whether it's better to be envious or jealous." He rubbed his sister's head again, and Zhan Mo wanted to continue to ask about some other things.

A deep magnetic voice suddenly came from behind, cold and fierce, mixed with strong vinegar.

"Meng Meng, ye Lingxi and Si Kou Yun are all waiting for you to try on your wedding dress. You said that it only takes three minutes. Now it's three minutes and one second. You're going to be late." Li Junyu's tall and straight figure appeared behind the porch, and his handsome and profound facial features were covered with frost.

Well, three minutes and one second, thanks to him.

Ruan Mengmeng secretly smacks her tongue, for her husband's strong vinegar flavor.

Ruan Mengmeng: "brother, I went to try on the wedding dress. You and ah Che take good care of the small beans for me."

She said, and stood on tiptoe to stick it on Zhan Mo's cheek.

Since she put down her heart and accepted Zhan Mo's brother, Ruan Mengmeng is used to being intimate and coquettish with him.

Having a sister who loves himself is the happiest feeling in the world. Unexpectedly, having a brother is double happiness.

Who knows, she just stood on tiptoe to hold Zhan Mo's shoulder, and before she could put her face on it, a powerful big hand suddenly crossed out and grabbed her back.

Li Junyu's gloomy face dragged his restless little wife into his arms.

Before Ruan Mengmeng protested, he stretched out her long arm and lifted her up.

Ruan Mengmeng: "well, what are you doing?"

Li Junyu bit the back alveolar, cold eyes: "late."

Ruan Mengmeng: "hum..."

[the update was completed on April 7, and more than 50 chapters have been updated today. The next update is about 18:00 p.m. on April 8, see you tomorrow]