Fu Mengjie bit her lips, paused, and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Shan Mingjie. "Well, you can go back."
When she walked out of the company, Fu Mengjie's eyes suddenly became wet.
"Brother, it's not that I don't want to fight for it, but Mingjie, he... seems to really hate me..."
Such a marriage, for him, was just a piece of shackle.
"Brother, is it good or bad for us to give me to him like this?"
"Brother, I miss you so much."
As she walked slowly on the way back, Fu Mengjie was in a trance. She was hit by a bicycle when she turned the corner. The person in the car was shocked. How could someone still walk so carelessly, and the bicycle also hit the car?
Fu Mengjie fell to the ground, and her hand was ground, bleeding slightly.
Supported by the bicycle owner, Fu
