Because of her pregnancy, Su Yayan, who has been very hot-tempered recently, wants to provoke someone with pain every minute.

In order not to stage domestic violence in the public, Su Yayan had to take a deep breath and whispered: "I'm a little thirsty."

Huo Chenhuan knew instantly: "I'll get you juice, sit here and don't run around."

"Ok!"

As soon as Huo Chenhuan left, Su Yayan had nothing to do.

He was hesitant to go and find Qin Xueru and a few people, and a familiar figure appeared in front of her.

"Words..."

Su Yayan looked at the man who walked in front of him at some point, her eyes shrunk slightly, her face couldn't help but become hard to look.

"Cheng... Feng Lang?"

When the man heard her address to him, he was stunned for a moment, and smiled bitterly: "Isn't he called Feng Lang before? Why do you suddenly have such a birth? Or he doesn't plan to recognize me as a brother after he gets married? "

Su Yayan's face was slightly dark, and a touch of disgust quickly passed through the depths of his eyes.

Cheng Fenglang in front of her is regarded as a distant relative of the Cheng family. In her previous life, she had a good impression of this little brother who was about the same age as her and had known since childhood, so she had never seen the ugly face of this handsome and gentle face.

Even after the Cheng family's decline, Su Yayan never doubted him.

Until she died by Huo Chenhuan's side...

It was the first time she saw this distant cousin again after a few years, the former handsome gentleman had already faded away, and all that was left was distortion and craziness.

It was also at that time that Su Yayan realized that this man had some thoughts about him!

"I'm right, I'm right, I just want her, I love her so much, love her so much, we have no blood relationship at all, why can't I marry her?"

In response to him, Huo Chenhuan threw a large amount of materials in front of him. Su Yayan, who was already in a state of soul at the time, floated to the pile of materials and took a look, only feeling cold all over.

My body is gone tomorrow morning, but my limbs are still cold.

In the decline of the Cheng family, Cheng Fenglang didn't intervene much. It was Cheng Fenglang's mother who really avenged her grandfather's uncle.

But if Cheng Fenglang didn't know anything about it, Su Yayan would definitely not believe it.

In addition to this, when the major companies jointly suppressed the Su family, there was also Cheng Fenglang's handwriting, in order to...get her.

"You don't even know how much I love her. When I first saw her, she was only six years old, wearing a little pink dress, two pigtails, and holding the old man's hand well. She just Like a little elf who strayed into someone's house, so cute and so beautiful. At that time I was thinking that one day I could get her..."

Cheng Fenglang's eyes were stubborn and mad: "I tried my best to control myself, for fear of scaring her, and finally got up until she grew up. I desperately want to marry her, I want to hold her in my hand, and love her forever. . I mustered up the courage to let my mother explore the old man’s tone. What happened?"

Cheng Fenglang's eyes are red, like a mad dog that has long been out of control: "The old man is vague, and just pushes that it is inappropriate, saying that she only regards me as his brother. Later, he even began to intentionally prevent me from meeting her. I know. He looks down on me, down on my family, and feels that I am not worthy of her."

"They can't look down on me, so just go and die. Then she will be helpless, just me, hahahaha..."

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