C8

Upon entering the Lee Family s, Lee Zhixia noticed Mother Yan and Yan Yaoyang who were sitting on the sofa.

The two of them sat in the middle of the sofa, with Lee Deming standing beside them while nodding and bowing. Yu Meilin also had a fawning smile on his face.

"Eldest Miss, you're back?"

As soon as Lee Zhixia entered the living room, the servant called out to her respectfully.

Lee Zhixia nodded and walked over without a word. She sat opposite them with a swagger. She had put on some makeup in the car just now, so her red lips looked so alluring at this moment.

"What is the wind today, it..." And even brought Auntie Yan here. "

Looking at how she crossed her legs, the anger in Mother Yan's heart rose. If it wasn't for her son not marrying her, how could she have let herself be wronged, and come down to Lee Family instead?

She angrily turned her head to the side and a trace of anger flashed across her exquisite face.

"A girl like that is really uncultured."

When the word "rude" entered Lee Zhixia's ears, it caused her hand, which was hanging down, to continuously tighten. An indescribable evil flame surged within her heart.

Then he smiled.

"Of course I'm not as cultured as Young Master Yan …" You want to marry your sister, but you want to marry your sister. "

Once she said that, an awkward expression flashed across Yan Yaoyang's face. He turned around and glanced at Lee Zhixia, and said with a frown, "I already know that I was wrong. Can't you take a step back? Your uncle has already forgiven me, moreover, he has already said that he will let you go with me tomorrow to obtain my pass. Xia, can you let the past pass? "

The corner of Lee Zhixia's mouth curved into a cold smile.

"I'm sorry, I can't make it."

"You …"

"Zhixia, the matter of this marriage was originally a matter of parents ordering a matchmaker. I've already apologized to Director Yan for your rudeness yesterday. Don't be so petty, go and get the certificate with Director Yan tomorrow."

Lee Deming walked towards Lee Zhixia as he sat beside her and warned her in a low voice.

"Don't forget, if you don't marry Director Yan, you won't get a single cent."

Lee Zhixia glanced coldly at Lee Deming. She had just finished the IV drip not long ago and was still recovering, so her face instantly turned pale.

Lee Deming thought that his warning had worked and a proud smile appeared on his face.

Lee Zhixia closed her eyes and bit her tongue to regain her composure. She sat up straight and spoke calmly to Lee Deming.

"What society are we in now? Where is the parental order? "I can't marry Yan Yaoyang anymore because I'm already married. I can't afford the bigamy offense. Auntie Yan, I just came back and am a little tired. I won't be entertaining you anymore, I will go upstairs to rest first."

Lee Zhixiaqiao smiled sweetly as she stood up slowly and winked at Mother Yan.

The moment she said that, Yan Yaoyang immediately sneered.

"Lee Zhixia, who do you think you are? "You still want me to beg you to marry me? Let me tell you, there are a lot of women in this world that want to marry me, and there's no need to make up such an absurd excuse."

Who else could she marry other than him …

Lee Zhixia's expression remained indifferent. She tidied up her clothes and gave him a slight smile.

"That's right!" "There are a lot of women who want to marry you, but I won't be among those women. You'll know if I'm lying or not if I'm lying."

As she said that, she slowly turned around and walked towards the stairs. When she reached the stairs, she thought for a moment, then slowly turned around and smiled at Lee Deming, who was in a daze.

"Oh, by the way, Dad, tomorrow my lawyer will come to the office to discuss my grandfather's will with you."

After he finished, he turned around and walked up the stairs with large strides. When he returned to his room, he immediately closed the door.

Downstairs, as soon as Lee Zhixia left, Mother Yan snorted coldly and turned to Yan Yaoyang.

"Look at her, do you still think I'm an elder?"

"Lady Yan, I'm really sorry. I spoiled Xia, and she doesn't do things lightly or seriously. But don't worry, she must have said those angry words just now. Tomorrow, I will definitely make her apologize to you and Director Yan."

Mother Yan glanced at him and turned her head to the side in anger.

"Uncle, don't worry. Although the wedding hasn't been completed, I will definitely fulfill my promise. It's normal for Xia to be angry about something like that. I'll tell her about the certificate in a few days!" Let her calm down for a bit, then we'll take our leave first. "

Yan Yaoyang turned around and said to Lee Deming with a smile plastered all over his face. Then, he turned around and glanced at Mother Yan. The two of them then turned around and left.

The moment they left, the smiling Lee Deming's expression immediately turned cold. He looked up at the closed door and squinted his eyes. He couldn't believe that Lee Zhixia could find someone to get married in such a short amount of time.

"… …"

Sitting on the bed, Lee Zhixia took out the marriage certificate that belonged to her from her bag with a blank expression on her face.

This was probably the first time the two of them were taking a photo together. Their expressions were stiff, but even so, they were unable to stop Lu Tingyun's peerless beauty. She took a deep breath as Yan Yaoyang's mocking gaze appeared in her mind.

After loving Yan Yaoyang for so many years, she had abandoned her favorite ship's design for him, and had studied the same management as him. After so many years, from home to abroad, she finally realized how foolish she was.

She sneered and turned her head. Suddenly, her eyes caught a glimpse of the box that she treasured so much. She thought for a moment, walked over to the box and opened it.

Each one was worth a fortune, and contained all of their memories.

Biting her lips, she turned around and took out a lighter from the drawer. She casually took out a porcelain bowl and poured the presents from the box into it, igniting the flame with a "pa da" sound. As she looked at the presents filled with their memories, which slowly turned into ashes, tears flowed from the corners of Lee Zhixia's eyes.

When I'm done, my heart will die …

He slowly got up and walked to the bed. Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw the cell phone with its screen lit up. He frowned and walked over to it to pick it up.

Seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, he blinked and thought for a moment before pressing the answer button.

"Hello..."

"It's me."

On the other end of the phone, Lee Zhixia immediately realized who it was when she heard the two words that came out of her mouth.

Lu Tingyun …

She was stunned for a second and kept tightening her grip on her phone. Then, she remembered that message Lee Deming sent her. She walked out of the hospital in a panic and didn't even say anything to him.

Frowning, she felt a little guilty. After all, he was the one who sent her to the hospital. It seemed very impolite for her to do this …

"You've recovered?"

Lee Zhixia bit her lips and was about to say something when Lu Tingyun suddenly spoke again. His voice was still as calm as before, not a single ripple could be heard.

Lee Zhixia blinked several times, but could only obey him with a 'hmm' and a 'chuckle'.

"That's right!" "Everything is ready..."

"Where are you now?"

Listening to Lee Zhixia's calm voice and hearing Lu Tingyun's anger from the other end of the phone, Lu Tingyun's voice became even more serious.

He had been thinking about her during the meeting. As soon as the meeting was over, he had driven to the hospital, only to be met by an empty bed.

"At home."

Lee Zhixia got up and sat on the edge of the bed. With that, she added, "Is something the matter?"

"It's fine. I'm just telling you that Xiao Yu will come to invite you to a dinner party tomorrow afternoon. Prepare well."

On the phone, Lu Tingyun's voice became more and more scornful. Lee Zhixia was stunned for a moment, but just when she was about to ask what kind of dinner party it was, she suddenly heard a series of hang up calls from the other end of the phone.