The daughter of a wealthy family who had been reborn earned a lot of money

"Hehe, then, you may be pretending to be in front of people, so the image of a lady is shattered."

"I only talk about your pregnancy and abortion. How could others know about me." Shen Mengmeng was a little worried.

"If you say you are innocent, then insult the word innocence. If you say you are stupid, it is not adequately described."

Cheng Zhengjie's words made Lu Yuxi smile, Niu, I wanted it all.

"Cheng Zhengjie, what do you mean?"

"I mean, haven't you watched TV? Once the TV star scandal does not break out first, other scandals will also break out."

"You are also worthy of the word star?" Shen Mengmeng said disdainfully.

"I am naturally not a star, but what I mean is that I jumped out of the building under a lot of pressure. If you say that I was dumped by a man, do you think the gossip club will give up such a good opportunity to break the news?"

Shen Mengmeng did not think of this. She is the most beautiful and most sought-after flower in the music department. This is indeed not good when it goes out.

"Hmph, if you don't say it, don't say it, but even if I don't say it, A Qun will never love you again. Don't think that A Qun will come back to you because of the child in your stomach."

Cheng Zhengjie was silent. She had thought that A Qun would come back for her child to find herself, but when she jumped from the 8th floor, he never appeared. She had any excuse to love him.

Speaking, Shen Mengmeng took out an envelope from his bag and threw it directly onto Cheng Zhengjie's quilt.

"This is 10,000 yuan for A Qun to give you a baby. Don't even think about pestering A Qun after taking the money."

Lu Yuxi picked up the envelope and weighed it up: "Hey, where are you going to send a beggar? Ten thousand yuan wants to restore her youth? In exchange for her innocence, you have enough money."

Cheng Zhengjie grabbed the money in Lu Yuxi's hand, and slammed it on Shen Mengmeng's face: "Go back and tell that bastard, I Cheng Zhengjie doesn't care about his bad money, let him go away, and you, don't you Appeared in front of me."

"Toast, not eat or drink fine wine, love or not, hum." After speaking, he opened the door and walked out proudly.

The moment the door closed, Cheng Zhengjie burst into tears and covered the quilt, crying like a child.

Lu Yu regretted not to comfort her. She knew she needed to vent, but just looked at her from the sidelines.

Perhaps because of tiredness of crying, Cheng Zhengjie's mood gradually stabilized.

"Are you all right?" Lu Yuxi asked cautiously.

Cheng Zhengjie didn't speak, and shook his head to indicate that it was all right.

"My name is Cheng Zhengjie, and I really want to know you." Lu Yuxi didn't react to a sudden change in his painting style.

"Hello, I am Lu Yuxi, everyone calls me Xiaoxi."

"I said, if there is a chance in the next life, I will definitely make you a friend. You should know that the eighth floor of our college is not low. When I jumped down, I was saved in time, but it gave me a new life. So, I want to make you a friend."

Lu Yuxi did not expect that she would make friends with herself for this reason.

"What did you think at that time?" In fact, Lu Yuxi turned the corner and asked her what she was thinking in the few seconds she fell.

"Hehe, maybe the older generation is right. When a person reaches the end of life, he will see and understand a lot of things. In the few seconds after falling, I suddenly feel so stupid. I have done so much by myself. It's betrayal." Cheng Zhengjie said this with a cold expression.

Lu Yuxi's heart twitched, her face instantly pale.