Substitute bride: the president loves so much

The glass bottle fell to the ground and shattered.

Meng Yu glanced at the glass on the floor, feeling a sudden pain in her heart.The elder sister she has been calling for more than ten years, and now she hits her with a glass bottle!

If it hit her just now, what would she look like now?Was the head smashed, or?

Meng Yu didn't dare to imagine further!Could it be that what happened to her was what Meng Yin wanted?Could it be that, like her mother, she really wanted to put her to death?

She was trembling, and her heart was ashamed.

"Xiao Yu, are you okay?" He cast his eyes on Meng Yu's face and asked her worriedly.

Meng Yu shook her head, saying she was fine.

And when Ye Jingheng saw Meng Yu's face, his face was full of worry and love in an instant.

He raised his hand and gently stroked the palm print on Meng Yu's face.

His eyes, cold, seemed about to flare up soon.

Ye Jingheng's whole body was even colder, exuding a frightening aura.

His gaze was as cold as frost, like a sharp sword piercing towards Meng Yin who was behind Meng Yu.

He hugged her and walked up to Meng Yin.

"She hit you?"

He asked Meng Yu in a cold voice.

Meng Yu didn't answer him, and kept silent.

"You dare to hit her?" Ye Jingheng's voice became even colder, and his tone was even more frightening.

"Is it you!" he growled.

This sound made Meng Yin's body tremble.

Meng Yin looked at Ye Jingheng, eyes full of grievance and pity.

"It's me. So... ah..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Ye Jingheng pinched her cheek, which made her burst into tears.

"What right do you have to touch her? The person I can't bear to touch, how dare you touch her? You live too comfortably, don't you?"

The strength in his hands was getting stronger and stronger, Meng Yin's face became paler, beads of sweat fell from her forehead, and tears welled up.Her bones seemed to be crushed by him.

"I don't hit women, but if you dare to touch my woman, let alone hit you, I will beat you to death!"

Ye Jingheng's words were like invisible blades, slashing fiercely on Meng Yin's body, which was much more cruel than the movements of his hands!

And his words were all the best swords to avenge Meng Yu.

Meng Yin wanted to get Ye Jingheng, but she couldn't get it.

Ye Jingheng protected Meng Yu like this, and Meng Yu felt a little warmth in her heart.

"Jing Heng, forget it."

Her voice was soft and shallow, full of indifference.

Ye Jingheng heard the sound and ignored her.

Meng Yu reached out and pulled Ye Jingheng's hand away, and hugged him.Let him stop being impulsive.Then she turned around and looked at Meng Yin, her eyes had been sour, but they were indeed indifferent and alienated.

Her face was pale, as cold as ice in the cold winter, she raised her hand and slapped Meng Yin's cheek heavily.

"You want to smash me to death?" Meng Yu asked with a hint of sarcasm and sarcasm, "Heh, do you think I dare not fight back?"

"Meng Yin, I don't owe you anything. In the future, don't give me a chance to deal with you."

People are selfish by nature.There is absolutely nothing wrong with this sentence.When a person endangers your life, even if it is a loved one, you will turn against her.

After speaking, she took Ye Jingheng's hand and walked out without looking back.He didn't even look at Meng Yin.

Her elder sister was already dead, and died in the farce of fleeing marriage.From now on, she will never have a sister who treats her well again.