Chapter 82

Reporters soon gathered around and asked about the wedding.

Fang Yu generously announced: the new wedding date is set on October 22.

She knew that Yi Youxia was not far away. She must have heard every word clearly. She wanted the impact of the scene.

In the corner, Yi Youxia has shrunk to the deepest part of the shadow. She doesn't move, like a puppet without soul. Her eyes are staring at Xia Yuhan, who is surrounded by reporters in front of her. She only feels a black turbid current of despair rolling towards her, wrapping her tightly again and again, and can't get rid of it.

She decided to leave, here, she should not have come, the eye is the love of others, she is a redundant existence.

Rong Zhenye has Qin Xuelu, and he has Yang Xiaorui.

However, as soon as she came out of the shadow, she was stopped by Fang Yu in the wheelchair. How could she let her go so easily?

"Miss Yi, Yu Han has something to say to you."

Yi also Xia looks at Xia Yuhan behind her. From his painful but helpless eyes, she already knows what he wants to say.

"You don't have to say, I know. Congratulations, senior!" She said first, forced to open the corner of her mouth, squeezed out a reluctant smile.

Xia Yuhan's shoulder vibrated violently, as if a sharp dagger had been stabbed into his heart from behind, and stirred cruelly, so that his viscera were torn, bloody, and painless.

"I'm sorry, Youxia, I'm sorry..." He repeated it in succession. The doctor said that Fang Yu had a serious heart disease and had to have an operation as soon as possible, but she would not accept the operation unless he cut off contact with Yi Youxia in front of her at the meeting. She is his mother. She has raised him for 24 years. He can't ignore her life.

Paparazzi have always had the most keen sense of smell. They quickly smell the unusual atmosphere here, but they are very clever. They don't bother around, they just turn the camera secretly.

Fang Yu is very dissatisfied with her son's performance. She deliberately covers her chest and makes a very uncomfortable appearance. The medical staff cooperate with her and give oxygen to her quickly. "Yuhan, is that all you have to say?" She asked him to say it by himself. Only by saying it can the goblin die.

Xia Yuhan doesn't dare to stimulate her any more and clenches her teeth: "again, Xia In the future, we don't want to meet again. I will marry Xiaorui and love her well. Besides her, I won't accommodate a second person in my heart. " His lips were shaking and his voice was shaking. His heart fell into the abyss, fell to pieces, no longer close.

Yang Xiaorui is proud to death beside him. This time, she can give Yi Youxia a fatal blow without using her hand. She is so cool that she finally avenged Xiao apple.

Yi again summer listens to his words, the facial expression is very calm, without any expression, just like wearing a mask, all her pain, all her sorrow, all her despair are hidden in that pair of eyes as dark as a deep well.

Fang Yu is very dissatisfied with her calmness. It's not the scene she wants to see. It seems that she has to be more cruel: "Miss Yi, today I'll say absolutely nothing. I don't like you, neither do the Xia family and Yu Han. People should have self-knowledge, sparrow is always sparrow, put on feathers, also can't change Phoenix. You are a small online shop. You don't even have a decent job, let alone your family background. Even if you come to Xia's house to be a maid, you are not qualified. "

When she stopped, Yang Xiaorui quickly answered, "aunt, what you said is so right. Some people are clearly toads on the ground, and they still have to look at the stars that can't be picked in the sky and daydream all day. They are shameless."

Fang Yu took her hand and sneered: "she and you, one in the sky, one in the ground, can't even compare. In the future, Yuhan's heart will naturally be on you, and won't pay attention to those shameless fox demon girls."

"I'll take Yuhan seriously, too. I won't let the inferior toad have a chance."

Yang Xiaorui and her singing, collocation is very tacit understanding.

Xia Yuhan clenches her fists and is in a cold sweat. If he is not afraid of stimulating Fang Yu, he will leave with Yi Youxia, but now, he can't do anything.

Yi Youxia's face is still calm, and the calm Jiao Fangyu has a little palpitation: "Miss Yi, I believe that one of those nine to five wage earners will suit you."

Before her voice fell, there was a cold voice tearing the air like a chainsaw, and it came in a low voice: "this lady, are you old-fashioned and confused? She's my woman!"