Chapter 90: I Am Her Husband

Meng Wanyin lay on the sofa, her whole body was paralyzed, her brain seemed to stop thinking, only her fingertips trembled slightly, and the dryness in her chest invaded her whole body like a lake.

The door of the private room was opened again, and the man walked in with a smile, and nodded with satisfaction when he saw Meng Wanyin's appearance.

He didn't expect Meng Nianci to be so good to him, and he actually gave him his own sister, which really touched him.

The man walked to Meng Wanyin's side, and the devil's claws couldn't help but stretch Meng Wanyin's thighs, looking at her flushed face, slender waist, and glint in her eyes.

It's been a long time since I've met such a beautiful woman, it's really lucky, the man can't help but sigh in his heart, and his actions are becoming more and more presumptuous.

The dress on Meng Wanyin's body was about to be lifted, and she used her last reason to push away the man on her body, and the blood in her lips slid down her chin.

"Get out." Meng Wanyin roared with difficulty, and then knelt on the ground as if she had exhausted all her strength.

She didn't know what medicine Meng Nianci had given her, she would feel the pain of life worse than death, and the pain in her brain was like being pricked by a needle.

Meng Wanyin hugged her head tightly, in pain.

"Yo, I still want to resist, I like it." The man's desire was aroused, and looking at Meng Wanyin's painful appearance, he became even more excited.

The whole person rushed over like Meng Wanyin, grabbed her arm, and threw her on the sofa, looking at the corners of her bright red mouth with some surprise.

In order to keep her consciousness awake, Meng Wanyin endured the pain and bit her lip, which awakened a trace of consciousness, but under the effect of the medicine, these were useless.

Her pink red lips turned blood red because of the blood, Meng Wanyin glared at the man fiercely, her weak body couldn't stop his next move.

"Isn't the clothes in the way, I'll help you take it off." The man smiled lewdly and stretched Meng Wanyin's clothes with both hands.

The effect of the medicine continues to spread, and Meng Wanyin is like a knife on the board, slaughtered by others.

She closed her eyes in agony, clear tears running down the corners of his eyes, she never thought that such a thing would happen when she came to France.

Since Meng Nianci treated her like this...... They're half-sisters, and even if they have a great hatred, they shouldn't be like that.

At this moment, Meng Wanyin's heart was full of sorrow, she looked back on this life, everything was full of regrets, and life was like purgatory.

"Let go of me......" Meng Wan muttered, her voice very small, like a mosquito.

She didn't have any strength anymore, she still couldn't figure out what Meng Nianci had done to her, since she entered this room, she felt that something was wrong.

"What are you crying about, are you so beautiful, do you know?" The man looked down and saw Meng Wanyin's tears, and the smile on his face deepened.

He likes a woman like Meng Wanyin, she wants to refuse and welcome, she is soft and weak, and she can be pinched in the palm of his hand, which is really great.

However, in the next second, the glass door of the private room was kicked open, and the man in a white suit stared at him with a cold face.

"Let go." Shen Zonghe's voice opened in a deep voice, revealing a repressive temperament.

Soon after he left, he found that there was a problem with the cocktail he had just drunk, and his body suddenly began to weaken, and he contacted the doctor to do a simple examination and found that there was a hormonal disorder in his body.

With Shen Zonghe's wisdom, he instantly guessed that there was something wrong with the few glasses of wine he had just drunk, because he had only drunk this one cocktail all afternoon.

The person who drank with him was Meng Wanyin, he searched for a long time in the hall, but he didn't see Meng Wanyin's figure, and soon guessed that something was wrong with her.

"Don't meddle with your business." The man glared at Shen Zonghe angrily, feeling very aggrieved.

Just because of him, he ruined a plan, and now he actually met this man again, which is just a disappointment.

But he has been in the circle all the year round, what kind of people can afford to offend, what kind of people can't afford to offend, and the man in his heart is also clear in his heart, and the man in front of him is what he can't afford to offend.

The white suit is expensive at first glance, and the leather shoes on the feet are European limited editions, coupled with the aristocratic temperament revealed by life, every man can't afford to offend.

But the man was not reconciled, and the duck in his hand flew like this, so he still wanted to give it a try.

"Bang" Shen Zonghe suddenly raised his foot and kicked like a man, his expression was sharp and cold.

He is too lazy to talk nonsense with such people, he is not worthy at all.

Seeing the man fall to the ground, Shen Zonghe walked to Meng Wanyin's side, helped her up, looked at her flushed cheeks, and shook his head helplessly.

He was also like this just now, and in that position, all the wine on the table had problems.

"Wake up, late groan." Shen Zonghe called softly, the reason why he woke up was because his body was inherently resistant to medicine, but Meng Wanyin obviously didn't.

"Who are you?" The voice in her ears was very good, Meng Wanyin squinted her eyes, staring at the man in front of her, she only felt familiar and unfamiliar, as if she had seen it somewhere?

"I'm Shen Zonghe, you're sick now, I'll take you to the hospital." Shen Zonghe said seriously, the expression on his face was very gentle.

He didn't know why, when he saw Meng Wanyin, he was full of heart for her, and he wanted to hold all the beautiful things in the world in front of her eyes.

Was it love at first sight? But he knows this kind of person, how can he believe in such an ethereal thing as love.

Within a few minutes, a group of security guards rushed in and saw the man lying on the ground, as well as Shen Zonghe standing aside.

"Mr. Shen, let's take care of the rest." The head of the security guard said very respectfully.

Shen Zonghe has always been well-known in France, and there are almost no people in the entire venue who don't know him.

Nodding, Shen Zonghe hugged Meng Wanyin, feeling her lightness, and there was an indescribable feeling in his chest.

The heart was pounding uncontrollably, the fair little face was in front of him, and the bright red lips smelled bloody, but people couldn't help but taste the sweetness.

Shen Zonghe endured the strange feeling in his heart, and strode out with Meng Wanyin in his arms, but as soon as he walked to the door, he had a cold gaze on his back.

"Put her down." Yue Jiangcheng's voice was cold and piercing, like an ice cellar in February, and his deep black eyes were full of sharp edges.

"She needs to go to the hospital right away." Shen Zonghe said slowly, but he didn't put Meng Wanyin down, why did the woman he identified let go?

"I'm his husband, and I'll take him to the hospital." Yue Jiangcheng said word by word, and his words were full of non-negotiable.

Shen Zonghe was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the woman in his arms to get married, and his heart felt as if it was buried in sand, and it hurt.