When Ou Mei Zhen woke up again, she found herself lying in a strange, white world. Her headache is really to the point of splitting, her eyes are also a little light-sensitive, and her vision is a little blurry.

Where is this? Why is it so white? Is it heaven? Am I dead? Alas, that's good, I'm relieved now. She endured her headache and thought wildly in her head.

"Tuk Tuk ......"

There was a sound of high heels hitting the ground outside the door, the sound was getting louder and louder from far to near, because of the headache, Europe and the United States were really a little nervous, the sound of this kind of high heels made her very irritable, she felt that these sounds seemed to be someone using something like a mallet, was beating her brain, she wanted to stop the person who made this sound, but she opened her mouth, but she felt that something was stuck in her throat, and the words in her heart were blocked in her throat and could not be transmitted to the air.

What's wrong? Did I lose my voice? She thought a little panicked.

"Squeak", just as she was turning her neck to move her throat to make a sound, there was a knock on the door and a figure walked in.

The sound of the high heels became louder, and she felt more irritable, but she couldn't make a sound, so angry that she slammed the bed under her body with her own arm.

"Bang", the bed made a muffled sound.

"Meizhen, are you awake?" Just as she slammed the bed, the man who had walked into the room sat down beside her, took her hand, and whispered that she could hear that the familiar voice was full of surprise.

Who is she? She turned her somewhat frozen brain vigorously, and finally made out who the person was.

"Sister Min? It's you? What are you doing here? Where am I? I'm not dead. She grabbed the other's hand, shook it vigorously, and asked anxiously.

"Poof", the other party seemed to be poked by her words, and couldn't help laughing.

"Silly girl, what do you say? Is it that your brain is burned out by alcohol? Where could this be, this is a hospital. You drank too much, a little bit of alcoholism, and we were so frightened that we had to take you to the hospital. Bi Jiamin explained to her.

"Hospital, alas, so white, I thought I was in heaven?" Ou Mei really smiled bitterly and laughed at himself.

"Paradise? Haha, Meizhen, is the white place heaven? You stupid girl, what do you say you're cranky. Alas, you frightened us, and you said that even if you are in a bad mood, you can't waste your body. Bi Jiamin put her hand in the cup and blamed her.

Ou Mei really heard her say that she was in a bad mood, and immediately felt a sad feeling in her heart, she actually sat up all of a sudden, hugged Bi Jiamin, and cried, just like a wronged child who saw her mother's appearance.

"Meizhen, Meizhen, don't get excited. I understand your feelings. But Meizhen, it's not a big deal, they're just getting married, and things haven't reached the point of no return. Having said it again, Meizhen, if you really like Zhang Yang, even if they get married and have children, as long as you don't mind that he is a second marriage, as long as you like him, my sister and I will definitely help you fight for him. Bi Jiamin stroked Ou Meizhen's head and gave her a guarantee.

Alas, Bi Jiamin is really a completely bad guy, such words can actually be spoken, I really don't know, she is persuading people now, or destroying people.

"Sister Min, you are just my good sister, thank you, I'm glad you can say that. But, sister, I think they've all come this far, and I, I don't seem to have much of a chance, so it's better to leave it at that. Alas, the twisted melon is not sweet. Ou Mei Zhen raised his head from Bi Jiamin's body, and said with disappointment in his eyes.

"Meizhen, what? You're so light that you admit defeat? I didn't expect you to give up on what you love so easily. This disappointed my sister so much. Bi Jiamin looked at Ou Meizhen's eyes, saw the lack of fighting spirit in her eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied, no matter what her body and mood were, she actually counted her.

"I, sister, I don't want to give up. However, you see that I have already opened my arms to Zhang Yang, and even, I was ready to give him my body that night, but he was still indifferent, and he didn't seem to give me a chance at all, so he got engaged to Pan Xiaoni so soon. What do you tell me to do? ”

"Meizhen, as long as you make a statement and say that you will not give up Zhang Yang, then, sister, I naturally have a way to let you be with him. But first of all, you must not back down on your own, you must be firm in your faith, okay? ”

Bi Jiamin's confident appearance rekindled the flame of hope in the hearts of Europe and the United States. She said a little hesitantly, "Sister? Do you really have a way? If you can really make Zhang Yang my lover, I can give you half of the shares in the supermarket in Windy City, or I can transfer all the shares of the project in Jinlin Village to you. ”

"That's right, Meizhen, that's like you talking. Don't forget, Meizhen, what is your greatest capital, that is, you have money. I believe that as long as you are willing to bid, Zhang Yang will definitely be won by you. Because, Zhang Yang is not a person who is willing to be mediocre. Bi Jiamin continued to encourage.

"Okay, since my sister said so, then my sister and I will hand over my lifelong happiness to you." Ou Meizhen was finally persuaded by Bi Jiamin and made up his mind.

"Don't worry, Meizhen, sister still has a lot of methods. You just have to do what I say, and Zhang Yang will be yours sooner or later. Bi Jiamin shook Ou Mei Zhen's shoulder hard, and a cunning light radiated from her eyes, as if she was really the reincarnation of an ancient Zhiduoxing, and no one in the world could escape her calculations.

The room is slowly quiet, but if your hearing is abnormal, in this silence you can still hear a whisper that is often found among the women. That subtle sound is limited to no more than half a meter around the two people who are speaking, and I don't know why, some women often use this kind of voice to speak, and since no one is eavesdropping on anything around them, they always show great care, as if the conversation between them involves a very heavy secret, and it is absolutely impossible to ask a third person to listen.

I really don't know, why are they so mysterious? Is it instinct? Or is it a special habit that women have developed for thousands of years. Perhaps, it's a bit of both.

In the ward department of this hospital, it was already night, and the patients who had no special pain symptoms had already fallen asleep early, and Ou Meizhen and Bi Jiamin were still conspiring. What exactly are they talking about? What's next? No one will know but themselves.