My Schizophrenic CEO Husband

Cheng Anran thinks Xiao Ling is crazy.

Xiao Ling was really crazy. Xiao Ling rushed to her excitedly, grabbed her arm and screamed: "You are a wild woman! What can you compare with me? You have no family background and no identity background. You are like a leech. Do you have any help in his life? I am different. Our family is already in charge of the Tang family. My Xiao family can become the right-hand man of the Tang family in the future. At the beginning, he chose me for so many rich families. I am special!"

Cheng Anran was hurt by her. She dumped her twice and didn't get rid of her. She was also angry: "don't talk about these useless things. What are you talking about now? You're engaged to Zhu Ziqi. Your wedding dress was fixed by Zhu Ziqi. Do you want to talk to me about these?"

Xiao Ling smiled wildly: "ha ha, ha ha, I can give you this wedding dress. Give me yours. I'll marry you in yours. You really want a man. You can marry Zhu Ziqi. Yes, we can do this. It's fair to everyone. Oh, right, I didn't tell you. Zhu Ziqi covets you. If you marry him, he can't wait."

"Are you crazy!" Cheng Anran took a breath and pushed her away. "I don't think you're here to talk to me today. You're here to be naughty. Go. I don't welcome you here."

Cheng Anran has decided that she will not see Xiao Ling again from now on. This woman is really crazy.

This wedding dress can be made, but she would rather not do it.

When you don't make enough money, you have only one life.

Xiao Ling stared at Cheng Anran and looked at her without blinking: "Cheng Anran, in fact, you were in the bar that day, right?"

Cheng Anran was stunned. She didn't know what she was talking about: "what day?"

Xiao Ling: "the day I had a relationship with Zhu Ziqi in the bar, you followed me all the time. You know I'm going to marry Yiyu. You hate why it's not you. So you followed me and watched me get drunk."

Cheng Anran's eyes widened: "Xiao Ling, you're on drugs! I knew who you were at that time!"

She had no idea what Xiao Ling was talking about.

Xiao Ling was stunned and said to herself: "You bribed the bartender to put medicine in my wine. You know Zhu Ziqi is not a good thing. He is a playboy or a dandy, so you also gave him some information. I was framed by you and had a relationship with Zhu Ziqi. You were happy. Take the evidence to find Yi Yu and accuse him that I betrayed him. It was a wedding at that time. In order to block youyou's public opinion, you had to Let you replace me. "

Cheng Anran took two steps back: "it seems that you are really crazy and can't be saved. What can these assumptions help you? It just makes you more painful to deceive yourself and others."

She really doesn't know how Xiao Ling made up these messy things, but one thing is certain that Xiao Ling's spirit may not be normal now. She'd better hide.

She felt that this place could not stay any longer. She always felt a sense of uneasiness around her. She had to leave here.

Xiao Ling suddenly raised his voice: "Cheng Anran! You did it! You designed me and framed me! Why! Why did you show up on my wedding night with Yi Yu so punctually and take him away! Why did the reporter bump into him the next day for an interview. It's all conspiracy! I know! I know, you don't want to deceive me! Yi Yu was deceived by you. You want to take him away, you want to push me into disaster, don't you Fu! You wicked bad woman! "

Cheng Anran couldn't bear it: "you've had enough! Don't you know if you were drugged that day? The bar is monitored, and you don't know if I'm here! Wake up. Now you can marry Zhu Ziqi with dignity and maintain your image. If you want to be demobilized again, I think your reputation will stink!"

Xiao Lingdi seemed to be fiercely stimulated by her words, and looked around without vent: "I don't want, I don't want to marry Zhu Ziqi! I don't want! I won't marry this marriage! My bridegroom can only be Tang Yiyu!"

She suddenly grabbed the scissors.

Cheng Anran was caught off guard and exclaimed, "Xiao Ling, what are you doing! Don't be impulsive!"

Xiao Ling turned to his wedding dress and said fiercely, "I'm going to destroy this wedding dress! I don't want to wear it to marry Zhu Ziqi!"

She raised her hand as she spoke. Cheng Anran looked at her hard work in recent days and subconsciously came forward to stop it.

No matter who this wedding dress belongs to or is made for, it was all her efforts and her works before it was handed over to the guests. How could she watch her works be destroyed.

Cheng Anran goes up to stop him. In the entanglement, Xiao Ling suddenly says to Cheng Anran, "Cheng Anran, I'm going to get Yiyu back."

The next second, the knife that had slipped to the wedding dress turned a bend and went to Xiao Ling's abdomen.

The knife was fast, accurate and cruel, and suddenly plunged into Xiao Ling's abdomen.

Cheng Anran was stunned and her head hummed. She even heard the sound of "poof" sensitively in her ears. It was very terrible.

When the picture suddenly switched to a teenager, Lu Ning staged almost the same drama in front of her.

Cheng Anran immediately realized that this was a self directed and self acting self mutilation play.

Xiao Ling and Lu Ning can't tell who is more cruel to themselves, but Cheng Anran lowers his head. Xiao Ling has pale and soft face and falls to the ground. She covers her abdomen, and bright red blood flowers spread out in her abdomen.

She also chose a white skirt for the play. At this time, the blood was shocking.

Cheng Anran was greatly stimulated, but she was surprised to find that she still had a voice. She asked Xiao Ling, "if I leave you here, you will die."

For a moment, she seemed to be back in her teens when Lu Ning committed suicide.

What if she didn't stop Lu Ning's bleeding at that time, but covered her mouth and let that vicious sister simply lose too much blood and die?

Xiao Ling's painful face was white, because she had never suffered such pain, and her tears fell uncontrollably. But the corners of her mouth raised a smile: "if I die, you won't get Tang Yiyu."

Cheng Anran closes her eyes. At this time, the five senses return. She quickly squats down, holds her hand, and shivers on the wound: "stop bleeding!"

Now she understood.

She is a person, not a beast, so no matter how many times she has been hurt by this disgusting way, she still can't ignore it.

No matter how many times, her choice will only be to let the other party stop bleeding and then help the other party seek help.

This is the irritating fate that she can't be a bad person.

Just as she was about to get up, she heard the footsteps of war, one of which was so steady and familiar.

Cheng Anran closes her eyes in despair.

Fate once again pushed her to the bench.

This time, Tang Yiyu, what kind of judgment will you give me?