At the Shen Mansion, Cheng Tian Painting hurriedly ran downstairs with a newspaper in his hand.

"Good morning, Mom." Little Hao Chen greeted her with a smile.

"Good morning baby." Cheng Tian Painting lowered his head and kissed his forehead, and then handed the newspaper in his hand over to Shen Muxi. He anxiously asked, "Muxi, am I seeing things? Is it Tensing? Is the woman up there really Tenderloin? "

Shen Moxi looked at her anxious face and smiled as he patted her head. "Look at you, you're not wearing shoes or a jacket."

"I'm in too much of a hurry. I'm too happy." Cheng Tian Painting lowered his head to look at himself and asked, "Is this true?"

"It's true." Shen Mushui nodded.

He had placed the newspaper on the bedside table so that she could see the good news as soon as she woke up.

"Oh my god!" "She's not dead, but she's still alive." Cheng Tian Painting was beyond excited, "No..." I don't believe it, I... "I have to go to the Yang family in person to have a look."

As Cheng Tian Hua spoke, he turned around to head upstairs to change his clothes.

"Hello, darling." Shen Muxi stretched out his long arm to carry her back, and said, "Don't be so excited, I've already called the Yang family. They said that Tensing came back, but she was disfigured by the accident three years ago, so she didn't dare to go home to see anyone she knew. She doesn't have the courage to see me yet, so... Wang Sifan hopes that we won't disturb her for the time being. "

"Destroyed my face?" Cheng Tian painting was stunned.

"Yes."

Cheng Tian Painting quickly picked up the newspaper and started to read carefully. The picture on the newspaper was a little blurry, so it was hard to tell if Yang Manxin had ruined his face.

"How can she be so stupid? How can she face everything alone?"

"She is indeed quite foolish."

"Then why did she suddenly marry Wang Sifan?" Cheng Tian Painted thought about it and shook his head. "No, I have to go and ask Wang Sifan about it."

As she spoke and was about to leave, Shen Muxi pulled her back and pressed her onto the dining chair. "No matter where you are going, you have to eat your breakfast first. Don't worry, I'll send you to the Yang family later."

Cheng Tian nodded his head and lowered his head to eat his breakfast.

After breakfast, Cheng couldn't wait to return to his bedroom to change his clothes, then went out with Shen Muxi.

Knowing that Yang Tenxin was still alive, Cheng Tian Painting was unable to contain his excitement.

Shen Moxi parked the car in front of the Yang Mansion and grabbed her hand, "You go up and have a good chat with Wang Sifan, I'm not going."

"You're not going? "Why?"

"Idiot, Tensing is Wang Sifan's wife now, but Tensing and I..." Shen Muxi smiled but did not continue.

Cheng Tian nodded his head, "That's true, it's best if you don't go."

"Mm, go ahead. I'll wait for you here." Shen Muxi grabbed her little hand and kissed it.

"No need, go to work. I'll go to the hospital by myself later."

"It doesn't matter."

Seeing him insist, Cheng Tian didn't say anything else and turned to get out of the car.

Wang Sifan had already guessed that Cheng Tian Painting would come to the company to look for her, so he had asked his secretary in the morning to not meet anyone who didn't have an appointment.

Cheng Tian Painting was stopped at the door of the CEO's office by the secretary xiaojie, so no matter what, he was not allowed to enter. He immediately rushed in when the secretary xiaojie was not paying attention.

Wang Sifan, who was engrossed in his work behind his desk, heard the door open. He raised his eyes and looked at her with cold eyes.

"Wang Sifan, I just want to know about Tensing's situation. Why don't you dare to tell me about her?" Cheng Tian Tu glared at him.

"It's not that I don't dare to tell you, it's just that I don't think it's necessary."

"Why is it not necessary? She's my sister! "

"So what? Will you give Shen Mushui to her again? "

"You …"

"Can't be?" Wang Sifan gave a cold laugh, "Since you can't, then don't provoke her anymore. Don't tell me you want her to see how happy you and Shen Muxi are? "Also, it's Tensing who doesn't want to see you guys. It's not that I don't want her to see you, so you should respect her decision."

"Then tell me, is she doing well?"

"Very good."

"Are you really married?"

"Yes."

Cheng Tian Painting couldn't stand his golden words and walked in front of him. With a begging expression, he said, "Wang Si Fan, can you tell me more about Tensing? I'm begging you."

"Didn't you already know everything that you should know?" In order to fulfill your wish, Tensing used a suicidal method to kill Shen Yuqing three years ago, which also caused her to lose face. For three years she had been living in someone else's house, afraid to see anyone, afraid to go home. A few days ago, she even wanted to marry that family's retarded son to be my wife, but unfortunately, I found out. If I send that family away with money and become the groom for the wedding, I'll bring her back to the Yang family. "

Taking a deep breath, Cheng Tian's heart ached.

Who would have thought that Yang Tenxin did not die, moreover encountered so many difficulties, and she actually did not know about it.

Actually, she wasn't worried about Wang Sifan hurting Yang Tinxin, because she understood Wang Sifan's feelings for Yang Tinxin the best. She just felt sorry for her and her current feelings.

"If Tensing sees me one day, remember to tell me." Cheng Tian Painting stared at Wang's mind and said, "Also, please take good care of her."

"I will." Wang Sifan gave her a faint smile before lowering his head to continue his official business.

Cheng Tian picture always felt that there was something wrong with his smile, but he didn't know what to say.

The Wang Sifan of today looked very strange, causing her to feel a little scared when she looked at him.

The fifteen days of marriage quickly passed. Yang Manxin knew that she could no longer hide at home like a turtle hiding in its shell. She still had work to do.

The magazine didn't really have much work to do, it was just that the female boss loved to play. She arrived at the company less than 20 hours a week and had basically left the magazine to her to manage.

The agreed 15 days of wedding leave, 3 days after An Mo's phone call, all sorts of urging, as if her magazine would not be able to live.

Since the road was congested with cars, Yang Tenxin got off the car at the company's first two stops, intending to walk there.

The air outside was much better than inside. She took a deep breath and stepped forward.

The reason for the traffic jam was that there was a scrape five hundred meters in front of them, so it would be easy to walk through this section. A couple in front of us pointed at the car and the man said, Look, it's not as convenient as walking.

The woman replied, Give me a car.

The man pinched the woman's cheek in feigned anger. Do you want a car or me?

The woman squeezed his cheek. What do you think? Is there a need to ask?

The man laughed out loud. He knew that my family's precious sabre mouth and tofu heart couldn't bear to part with me, haha …

The two of them began to chase each other around the road, laughing over the sound of the gas engine, scattering all the way.

Yang Tingxin, who was walking behind them, unconsciously quickened her pace and followed them. It is also a happy thing to see others embrace a happiness that you do not have.

She thought of Wang Sifan, who had not come back last night. She remembered how he had been cold to her. She suddenly felt that the house and the car were extremely empty. She was truly happy to be able to laugh and cheer like this couple.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, reminding herself not to compete, not to envy, because she didn't have the qualifications.

He opened his eyes just in time to see a familiar car speeding past the vehicle control entrance.

The highest grade of new cards were not considered very expensive, but they had a domineering F9999 license plate. Wasn't this Wang Sifan's car? However, the woman on the passenger seat was not the Lady Wang.

The woman looked very pretty on the side, not at all inferior to the actress in the newspaper the other day.

Since when did Wang Sifan fall in love with changing women, such as changing clothes?

Yang Tianxin stood by the side of the road foolishly staring at the direction of the car disappearing, tears unconsciously trickling down from the corner of her eyes.

She had never dared to shed a tear. No matter what Wang Sifan did to her, she knew that the thing he wanted to see the most was her uncomfortable appearance. She couldn't let him do as he wished, and she couldn't show any weakness in front of him.

It was only today, behind him, that she could indulge herself.

Yang Manxin felt something amiss in front of her. Turning around, she found that there was a long lens aimed at her from less than ten meters away. Behind the lens was a handsome man in the sunlight.

These days, she was already afraid of these reporters carrying cameras!

She could even imagine that there would be a story about her in the morning paper tomorrow, and it would be about Wang Sifan's new wife seeing her husband tears alone on the street after cheating. Perhaps he would add that this was the final result of the shameless Xiao San. This was retribution!

Thinking of this, her heart turned cold.

The man across from her caught her eye, quickly put down his camera, made an apologetic gesture with his hand, and turned to leave.

Yang Tianxin clenched her teeth and rushed forward to grab the corner of his clothes, forcing him to stop.

The man obviously hadn't expected her to catch up, so he looked back at her in surprise. The two of them looked at each other at such a close distance.

Walking closer, Yang Tianxin discovered that this man was very tall. His features were three-dimensional, and his build was sturdy. Regardless of his looks or temperament, he was not inferior to Wang Sifan. It was a pity that such a good piece of skin could actually become a dog that dug up rumors.

"That... "Sorry, I was just passing by …" The man lowered his head to look at the corner of Yang Tingxin's clothes, and uncomfortably begged for mercy.

Yang Manxin stared at the seemingly high-end camera in his hand and snatched it away when he wasn't paying attention. He saw that she was indeed in the photo. Not only her, but also Wang Sifan and that woman with the sweet smile.

The man's photographic skills were excellent. Not only did he capture her dejected expression as she looked at the car, he even captured the tear in her eye.

"Miss, this camera is very expensive, be careful …" The man couldn't help but remind her when he saw her thumbs up and down the camera.