"You're just too soft-hearted, and you're used to her! When I was a child, I grabbed my sister's doll, and when I got older, I even grabbed my own brother-in-law! I feel shameless when I say it!"

Seeing that his wife has to worry about everything, he feels sorry for what happened to his younger daughter, and he has to force everything to find a way out for his eldest daughter, and he can't help but feel even more pity.

He was already full of energy, his voice was loud, and he was angry when he spoke, and he didn't shy away at all, and when the maid went upstairs to deliver food and opened the door, he was heard clearly by Cheng Mianmian.

"Miss, Madame ordered you to be fed. ”

The servant paused and continued inside.

"No, I can't eat it. Cheng Mianmian gently refused, and the maid set it up as if she hadn't heard it.

"It's me who is a big mouth, but Miss, you also have to be considerate of your parents' feelings, just for your business, I heard that the old man takes medicine every day, and Mrs. also has a headache again. ”

After the servant finished speaking, he put away the tray and stood aside, his face stretched long.

Cheng Mianmian wanted to say something, but felt that it was in vain, so she had to stand up, her right hand was still wrapped in a thick bandage, and the pain began to throb when she moved slightly, although she wanted to cry out loud, but she held back.

I sat down and looked at the dinner in front of me.

She only has her left hand to move, the maid may have been careless and forgot to prepare a spoon, all the meals in front of her need chopsticks, and the people behind her have no intention of helping at all, Cheng Mianmian had to grab the chopsticks with her left hand and poke a few times, and eat a few bites casually.

Watching the maid go out with the tray and the door closed again, Cheng Mianmian exhaled in pain, her right hand seemed to hurt even more, she could only insist on scribbling and lying on the bed, and the pain would only be slightly reduced by lying flat.

When Cheng Yingzhuo went upstairs, he happened to bump into the maid who removed the plate, it was his daughter after all, and he was facing such a big matter tomorrow, he always had to ask a few words, but at a glance, he saw the poked food that basically didn't move much, and the fire in his heart rose again.

Ignoring his wife's dissuasion, he kicked open the door of his eldest daughter's room, and what he saw was Cheng Mianmian lying on the bed with a numb face.

"It's this heart like ashes again, where can I, Cheng Yingzhuo, be sorry for you!"

Cheng Mianmian got up from the bed abruptly and exclaimed, "Dad." ”

The movement implicated her right hand, and she frowned in pain, unable to control her facial expressions.

Cheng Yingzhuo thought that she was pretending, and the doctors said that it would be okay to raise it, and what could it be if there was skin trauma.

"You still know that I am your father, Mianmian, for so many years, from childhood to adulthood, including your aunt and Xiaojin, which one can't bear you to let you, I pity you for not having a mother since you were a child, but also to provide you with everything, how do you repay everyone?

Your aunt knows that it is difficult to be a stepmother, and she never dares to say a bad word about you, even Xiaojin takes care of you carefully, they are all kind, you never appreciate it, except that you are unhappy or unhappy.

Now Xiaojin is forced by you to have a home and can't go back, not only has she lost her love, but she also has to go to a strange country alone to face everything, and you, just a little injured on your hand, lying on the bed to die or live, your aunt Jing can't eat the food she is worried about, and the delicious dishes are ordered to be served to you...... It's like the whole world owes you something!"

Cheng Yingzhuo was a little emotional when he said this, Wu Jing hurried over and reached out to gently pat his chest.

"Husband, don't scare me, Mianmian is still young, it's normal to think about it for a while, aren't we all from when we were young, don't you make yourself angry!"

Her face was full of worry, and she turned her head to look at Cheng Mianmian.

"Tomorrow is a good day for Mianmian, no matter what, since Mianmian likes it and has fought hard for it, then you must show a joyful attitude, and don't leave a ......handle for outsiders."

Speaking of this, she thought of her daughter, and her tone was a little choked, but she still forced a smile on her face, "Xiaojin...... It's Xiaojin who is not blessed, you and Xiaojin are both your father's daughters, and everyone is the same happy. ”

When Cheng Yingzhuo heard this, he thought of his cheerful and well-behaved little daughter, and his heart became even more sour.

looked at the eldest daughter in front of him, who seemed to be untouched, and became even more angry.

Cheng Mianmian didn't speak from beginning to end, leaning on the edge of the bed with her head down, her hair scattered, her eyes didn't seem to move, just staring at her hand wrapped in a blanket.

The couple also left, and the door was closed again, so no one should have broken in again.

Cheng Mianmian got up with difficulty, endured the pain and locked the door, as if she couldn't support it, she slid down the door and sat down.

Dad said that she was always upset, and she tried to pull the corners of her mouth, which she thought was strange, and regained her numb calm.

She didn't know how to be happy, and she didn't know how to make Aunt Jing and Xiaojin no longer be cautious about her, she had said it before, and she had tried to fit in, she really wouldn't be angry, but the result was that they were more panicked, and Dad was even more angry.

Over time, she came to the conclusion that it was better to be expressionless like this.

Maybe Dad is right, her hand injury is not worth mentioning compared to her sister's feelings and life, but she still selfishly hopes that her hand will be good.

and that Xie Zhiyan, because she knew that it belonged to her sister, she usually didn't dare to look at him more, for fear that it would be related, why did she still have a big stake?

Cheng Mianmian bit her lip, tomorrow is the wedding, her wedding.

Even if her life is gloomy, she has fantasized about weddings, but now she ...... Why did she go to her sister's birthday party, she has always been a disappointed existence, why did she decide to please people that day?

Everything is irreparable, Xie Zhiyan must hate her to death.

Even she wished she could die.

But death can't be, and successfully completing tomorrow's ritual is the only remedy she can make for this family.

She was sorry for everyone, including herself.

Her nose was sore, tears fell down her cheeks, and she trembled all over, sobbing uncontrollably on the eve of the wedding.

This night is destined to make many people unable to sleep.

Cheng Sijin, who had been silent for a while, suddenly updated his social dynamics.

Xie Zhiyan received a screenshot from the original owner's good brother at two o'clock in the morning, and he didn't care about throwing his phone to the pillow and continued to sleep.

In the hearts of this group of friends, the original owner and Cheng Sijin are a natural pair of golden boys and girls, which is also the opinion of most people, but Cheng Mianmian came and broke everyone's expectations.

"I wish you happiness. ”

Cheng Sijin said.