Just a substitute

"Is your boyfriend Zhao Hanchen?"

"Yes..." Cheng Weiyue frowned and asked in confusion: "Excuse me, what's the matter?"

"Brother Jie, don't scare Yueyue." Someone saw that he was not in a good mood and tried to smooth things over.

Lin Chengjie sneered when he heard this and said coolly: "Which of your eyes saw that I was going to scare her?"

Lin Chengjie used to be a member of the top aristocratic families in Jingcheng. Later, the Lin family was annexed by the Zhao family and plummeted. His circle also fell from Zhao Hanchen's circle to what it is now.

As for this secret past, the people present did not know much about it. They only vaguely knew that Lin Chengjie's former identity was very prominent.

"I brought Yueyue here. If you scare her, I won't let you go." Li Die said coldly.

Cheng Weiyue saw this and said quickly: "Brother Jie, don't get me wrong. Li Die just cares about me. I can see that you have no ill intentions. You have something to say to me, right?"

Lin Chengjie smiled and looked at Cheng Weiyue: "You are quite sensible."

Cheng Weiyue smiled lightly.

"I just saw you acting stupid and was afraid that you would be deceived. Do you know why Zhao Hanchen is with you?"

Lin Chengjie twitched the corners of his lips, and without giving Cheng Weiyue a chance to buffer, he smiled sarcastically: "Because your eyes look like Qiao Jingxue."

Cheng Weiyue didn't react for a long time. Her eyelashes trembled. She looked at Lin Chengjie and said in a difficult tone: "Are you talking nonsense?"

"Ha..." Lin Chengjie sneered, looking at Cheng Weiyue's fair and clean face, and said: "I have known Zhao Hanchen for many years. Qiao Jingxue was his first love. Do you understand his first love? Every woman he found later

, there is more or less the shadow of Qiao Jingxue in her body."

"I noticed when you sat over just now that your eyes are almond-shaped like Qiao Jingxue's. Although I think you look very different, who knows what Zhao Hanchen looks like?"

Lin Chengjie made a "tsk" sound, bent down and approached Cheng Weiyue, and lightly mocked: "Little girl, don't be too young to think too hard and act as a substitute for others."

substitute.

substitute.

Cheng Weiyue repeated these two words softly in her heart, her head felt extremely swollen and painful.

How can it hurt so much?

She bit the tip of her tongue tightly, using the sharp pain at the tip of her tongue to dilute the endless dull pain in her brain.

Seeing that Cheng Weiyue was silent, Lin Chengjie thought she didn't believe it and sneered: "Call yourself and ask Zhao Hanchen."

Cheng Weiyue's cell phone has been turned off since the afternoon. She can no longer think, but still bites the tip of her tongue without saying a word.

She didn't even have the strength to move a finger.

Li Die was already furious. He took out his cell phone from Cheng Weiyue's pocket and turned it on, saying angrily: "I'll fight! What the hell is this!"

Lin Chengjie looked at Cheng Weiyue's gloomy and despairing face, and swallowed the words he originally wanted to say.

He took two tissues from the table and placed them in front of Cheng Weiyue: "Cry if you want."

Cheng Weiyue didn't want to cry.

It turns out that when people are so desperate, they won’t cry.

As soon as Li Die turned on his phone, Ye Cheng's message popped up.

After Li Die finished reading, his tone was unnatural: "Weiyue, Zhao Hanchen is hospitalized for acute gastroenteritis..."

Only then did Cheng Weiyue regain some of her emotions. Her eyes fell on the text message interface indifferently, but she didn't glance at it for a few seconds when her father Cheng Cunzheng's phone number came in.

Cheng Cunzheng was not the kind of person who would call him late at night. Cheng Weiyue calmed down and answered the phone.

"dad..."

"Weiyue! I just received a notice that Tinglan Hutong is going to be demolished, and the demolition party is Jingxing Group."

Cheng Cunzheng said in an urgent tone: "Has that kid Han Chen told you about this? Why is it so sudden?"

"How can the house be demolished at the drop of a hat? Our family has lived here for generations."

"Weiyue, what on earth did Han Chen tell you about such a big matter?"

Cheng Weiyue's hand holding the phone was shaking.

How ridiculous.

How ridiculous.

Who is she?

All her dedication and obsession in the past few years turned out to be just her stupidity.

She is completely stupid.

Cheng Weiyue used her last strength to say to Cheng Cunzheng: "Dad, I will tell you tomorrow, don't worry, I will handle it well."

When Cheng Cunzheng hung up the phone, Cheng Weiyue lost her strength and dropped the phone in her hand to the ground.

She was getting chills all over.

"Weiyue, are you okay?" Li Die looked at her ugly face and felt uneasy.

There was a bloody smell between the lips and teeth. Cheng Weiyue swallowed it, and her throat felt bitter.

She smiled coldly: "I'm fine."

"Then...how do you plan to reply to Ye Cheng's text message?"

"There's nothing to reply to," Cheng Weiyue's tone was extremely cold: "Acute gastroenteritis won't kill you."

When Xu Yang came back with the wine glass, he found that the atmosphere at the scene was strangely silent.

He put the two drinks in his hands on the table, looked at everyone's faces, and asked cautiously: "I've been walking here for a while, why do you all look like this?"

Only Lin Chengjie pulled the corners of his lips and smiled indifferently.

He glanced at Cheng Weiyue's frighteningly pale face, feeling unspeakably depressed and upset.

He had just talked a lot, and his mouth was dry. Now he looked at the two drinks in front of him, and without thinking, he picked up one and poured it down his throat.

Gee, this is too sweet.

Lin Chengjie frowned in disgust and put down the cup in his hand.

Li Die watched him return to his position with cannibalistic eyes, then held Cheng Weiyue's hand and said uneasily: "Yueyue, don't talk like that, I will be very worried..."

Cheng Weiyue was a kind-hearted person, and she had never blushed with anyone. But she mentioned Zhao Hanchen in such a cold tone, and Li Die couldn't help but worry.

Cheng Weiyue didn't speak, but her whole body suddenly started to tremble faintly.

The more she recalled what had just happened, the more she felt sick and couldn't stop trembling.

There were big beads of sweat on her forehead, her lips were dry and white, and her face looked very bad.

Li Die was really frightened and said hurriedly: "Yueyue, what's wrong with you? You... why don't you take a sip of juice first to calm down?"

Cheng Weiyue forced a smile and said hoarsely: "Okay."

As she spoke, she picked up the orange juice on the table.

There was just a spicy smell of alcohol in her mouth, and her face became even more ugly: "There is wine..."

"Hey! I forgot, one cup is pure juice, and the other cup is added with brandy!" Xu Yang's tone was so annoyed that he almost cried: "Diedie, I forgot about this!"

Li Die really wanted to slap him in the face.

But Cheng Weiyue's breathing became rapid, and for just a short moment, she fainted with a red face.

Lin Chengjie's expression changed, and he walked quickly past the crowd towards Cheng Weiyue.

He picked her up in his arms, looked at the helpless Li Die, and said, "Navigate to the nearest hospital."

...

The corridor was filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant. Li Die stood leaning against the wall, holding Cheng Weiyue's mobile phone tightly in his hand.
Chapter completed!