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"Sisi!" Lin Huan's beautiful eyes widened, "Do you think this is a good thing? Do you know how humiliating and humiliating I am today? "

Zhang Sisi pursed her lips and said, "What's the point of being shy? You have to understand that you're the wife of Feng Yu. The rich and powerful life is beckoning to you. You're stepping on the path of the upper class. What are you feeling wronged for?"

"Sisi, I don't love him. I shouldn't have married him." Lin Ming had not expected his good friend's reaction to be like this, and his face was filled with bewilderment.

"Is love that important? Do you know that both men and women now have to have a bridal chamber and a new car? "In the end, the ones that women want to marry are all rich, and you easily married the wealthiest man. This is something that others cannot even envy, why are you still frowning?" Zhang Sisi immediately did the work of ideological education for her.

"To me, Feng Yu is a very terrifying person. Being with such a person for even a minute would make me feel uneasy." Zhang Sisi, who had never seen Feng Yu before, thought that money was enough for her.

Zhang Sisi suddenly squeezed to her side, tore off the mask on her face, and smilingly said, "Yearning, look, you're already a Young Madam of the Feng Family. Help me, I'm on the way to becoming a seventh rate Nutjob. Tell Feng Yu to let me in, okay?"

"Sisi, it's not that I don't want to help you. Right now, my relationship with Feng Yu is very strained. I can't even talk to him." Lin Ming had originally wanted to complain to his good friend, but he did not expect her friend to ask for her help. It was difficult for her.

"Miss, please help me. Do you know how hard I've worked? You work a dozen hours a day and earn less than three hundred dollars a day. " Zhang Sisi had been begging for help, but now that her good friend had become the young mistress of the Feng family, how could she not be her backer?

"Sisi, I really can't help you right now. I have to go back. I'll come see you next time." Lin Ming could not sit still any longer. She desperately wanted to escape from Feng Yu's side, but everyone around her treated her as if she had water in their brains and advised her not to let go of this tree.

What was wrong with this world? Could money really represent everything? Can buy love, people's hearts, everything.

Lin Xin walked down the stairs in a daze. Seeing that the chauffeur was still obediently waiting at the side of the road, she felt deeply sorry for him and quickly got in the car.

The car drove back to Feng Family Manor.

Lin Xin's entire body was taut like a string.

The car stopped at the entrance to the main hall. Lin Xin hesitated for a moment, then pushed the door open and got off.

The butler saw her and immediately came up to her: "Young mistress, the young master is waiting for you on the second floor."

Lin Xin froze for a moment, before forcing out a smile as he replied and slowly walked up the stairs.

She had no choice but to marry him.

There were many rooms on the second floor. Lin Ming had no idea which one Feng Yu was in, so he went all the way there.

In the last bedroom, he saw a man lazily lying on the sofa as if he was asleep.

Lin Ming took a deep breath and stood dumbly at the door, not daring to step in.

After a moment of hesitation, she thought that since Feng Yu had fallen asleep, she should not disturb him. Otherwise, she would be guilty beyond redemption.

Just as she was about to turn around and leave, the man's gloomy and cold voice sounded. "Why aren't you coming in? You want me to invite you? "

Lin Ming's heart shrank in fear. So this man had grown a pair of eyes. Even though he had closed them, he still knew that she had arrived.

Too terrifying.

"I thought you were asleep!" Lin Dong indifferently curled his lips.

The man slowly opened his black eyes. His long, dark eyes stared straight at the nervous girl at the door.

"The Lin Family is making things difficult for you?" The man lazily propped himself up with his hands as he swept a cold gaze at her tightly knitted eyebrows and asked indifferently.