Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

"Ella, you know, this marriage was already decided by your mother when she was pregnant with you. If you want to reject it, doesn't it mean that Dad and I have broken our promise?"

When Cheng's father saw the expression on her face, his heart skipped a beat, feeling a little unspeakably uncomfortable.

Normally, he would never allow her to suffer any grievances outside, but now, it is him, the person who loves her the most, forcing her to accept such a fact, it is really a bit unbearable.

"Don't think I don't know, it's just your excuse!"

Cheng Aila looked at the person in front of her dissatisfied, trembling with anger, tears rolled in her eyes, but she gritted her teeth and swallowed them down.

"Ella, there are no excuses or no excuses. Dad is doing it for your own good. Dad is too old to accompany you for a few years. If something happens to Dad, what will you do? Why don't you find a good one right now?" People, I feel relieved about this."

Cheng's father continued to speak earnestly.

To be honest, I am just such a woman, and I am a bit reluctant to marry out like this. However, for the future happiness of my daughter, I have to reluctantly give up.

"What do you call a good family? Did you find a good family for me? Isn't it the one I like, the one that treats me well? In the end, you only care about what you promise, and you don't care about it at all." You never cared about my feelings!"

She said sharply, shook her head, and walked on the net angrily.

After Cheng's father heard it, his heart seemed to be stabbed severely by something. Seeing that she was about to go upstairs, he stood up and was about to grab her, but suddenly his expression froze and his face turned pale.

pain!My heart hurts a lot.

He instinctively pressed his heart with his hands, his body uncontrollably leaned towards the table, his center of gravity suddenly lost his balance, and he fell to the floor.

bang
Cheng Aila turned her head subconsciously, and her pupils dilated to the extreme.

"Dad! Dad, wake up!" She froze for a few seconds, then quickly rushed to his side, knelt beside him, took out her mobile phone in a panic, and dialed the emergency number.

Seeing her father with her eyes closed, Cheng Aila panicked for a moment, not knowing what to do, her heart seemed to be half blocked by something, and she was inexplicably uncomfortable.

She knew that her father had a heart attack, but just now, she only cared about her own anger, and didn't consider whether her father's heart would really be unbearable.

In fact, she is already in her 20s. If you think about it carefully, has she thought about her father? No, nothing, and some of them are her father who silently pays for herself.

Clean up her mess when she is in trouble, accompany her when she is sad, and cook delicious food for her when she is old, and satisfy him materially when she wants something, what good thing comes first The first thing that comes to mind is him, but his own affairs are never mentioned, and he slowly digests it by himself.

Thinking of this, tears can't stop flowing down, there are gratitude, sadness, and more guilt.

No, he said that he didn't like to see her cry. She remembered what he had said, stretched out her hand, and wiped away the tears on her face.

The entrance of the VIP ward of the hospital is a long corridor, empty and silent, and the sound of needles falling can be heard quietly.

But the more silent it was, the more uncomfortable she felt. Even though she sat on the bench perfectly, her heart seemed to be half lifted by something, as if it would jump out of her throat at any time.

He lowered his head, put his hands together, and opened his mouth one by one.

She is praying devoutly. Although she has always been skeptical about gods, but now, she would rather believe that gods exist.

His father, who has done so many good deeds, has become a charitable fund. He is recognized as a good old man. If there is a god, he will definitely bless him.

He'll be fine, no!
There are still many things that have not been finished between them. He will never abandon her so cruelly, will he?
Anxiously like ants on a hot pot, I looked forward to it over and over again, stood up and paced uneasily, and my beautiful brows frowned into an obvious "Chuan".

"Miss!" someone called, but she did not hear.

"Ayla!" The man patted her on the shoulder lightly, and then she turned her head as if she had lost her mind.

"Lin Wen, you're here." She grabbed his hand nervously, her knuckles were turning white, and her palm was sweating from nervousness.

Seeing this, Lin Wen frowned and helped her sit on the chair.

"Don't be nervous, it's okay." She waited slightly for me to open her mouth, wanting to say something to make her feel better, thought for a moment, and only said a few simple sentences.

She knew that even if she said something more now, it would be useless.

Although I don't know what happened, but now, understanding what happened is far more important than appeasing her emotions.

Cheng Aila stared blankly at the ground, and then covered her eyes with her hands, looking remorseful.

Tears could no longer be held back, "Lin Wen, let me ask you, am I a useless person?"

Her voice was hoarse, choked with sobs.

Useless people?
Lin Wen's face froze, and the hand that had been stroking her back suddenly stopped, and she hurriedly said, "No, what are you talking about? How could you be useless? Please, Cheng Aila, you are the eldest lady of the Cheng family. , models comparable to European supermodels, the most popular actors and idols, if even you think you are useless, how do you let other people live?"

she said solemnly.

Indeed, Cheng Aila is self-willed, and the possibility of having the old man of the Cheng family behind her is not ruled out. However, although she is self-willed, she works harder and is more serious than anyone else. , but it's still a small role that the audience can't see, but even so, she still insists on her dream, and finally becomes a third-rate actor who is not popular, but is complained by others about her poor acting skills Well, she gritted her teeth and decided to show the best of herself to others, so she began to practice her acting skills, and basically worked more than fifteen hours a day...

It can be said that she has so many titles today not only because of his family background, but more because of her hard work, her pursuit of self and her firm belief, all of this should be attributed to her dedication to own cruelty.

It is such a person that Lin Wen secretly admires, how can he say that he is useless?
After hearing this, Cheng Aila, who was sobbing softly, chuckled lightly. The smile was very faint, full of pity and helplessness.

"You don't need to praise me like that, I know, I'm just a useless person, I rely on my dad for everything, I've always only asked her for it, but I've never thought about anything for him, you know? He was lying in the operating room because I...I had a fight with him, and I knew he had a heart attack."

She spoke incoherently, tears streaming down her face.

"Enough, Cheng Aila!" Lin Wen frowned and raised her tone. "Can you stop looking pitiful, is it useful to blame yourself like this now? Tell yourself, is it useful? No matter what happened, but since it has happened, we have to take it easy The solution isn't it? We should cheer ourselves up instead of feeling sorry for ourselves and weeping here isn't it? Do you think Uncle wakes up and wants to see you cry because of him? If you think there's no point in doing this series If your things are useful, then I won't stop you, because only useless people will do a bunch of meaningless things!"

Lin Wen spoke out her inner thoughts in one breath, her chest was bullied greatly, her pale fingers were clenched into a fist, her nails dug into the flesh, leaving small crescents.

She hates Cheng Aila like this, she only cries as if nothing exists except tears.

Doesn't she hate other people crying the most? When she was a teenager, didn't she wipe away his tears and tell her not to cry?Didn't she beat up the bully who bullied her? Hasn't she always been strong and resolute?

Why did she seem to have completely forgotten what she said when things happened to her?
The nurse passing by looked curiously in the direction of the two of them, but Lin Wen ignored them and continued to look at the man with his head down.

"Thank you." After a long time, Cheng Aila heard her own voice say. "Thank you for finally telling the truth."

This is what she really wants to say to her, right?

The part of my heart that was shocked and turned into an iceberg was crushed bit by bit by the fist-like words.

She, Cheng Aila, although she looks carefree and heartless on the surface, she never seems to care about anything.

But in fact, he is a very fragile person, a person with a delicate mind and can be easily defeated.

At the critical moment, without Lin Wen, she might not be able to survive alone, right?
Thinking about it, she raised her sleeves, wiped away her tears, and tried her best to hold back her sobs.

That's right, only the weak will choose to cry.

No matter what the result will be, she will try her best to accept it. At this time, it should not be to reflect on herself, but to calm down and solve the problem, right?

Thinking about it, the door of the operating room was opened, and a doctor wrapped in white walked out from inside.

Cheng Aila immediately jumped up from the chair and walked over quickly.

"Doctor, how is my father now?" There was a slight tremor in the hoarse voice, and his eyes were burning as if he was expecting something.