Aristocratic Shocking Love: The First Lady

Chapter 143



143 The first design, a token of love (9)

she had wanted to harm gu youli but ended up helping her instead. yang mengshan had never hated herself as much as she did now. she hated herself so much that she wanted to kill herself.

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Of course, it was just a thought. She would never kill herself. She only wanted to make Gu Youli’s life difficult.

She suddenly recalled what Gu Youli had said in the classroom. She was going to give the necklace to someone very important.

Yang Mengshan’s mind immediately went back to the scene of Gu Youli and Zhao Mingcheng holding hands as they spoke in front of the classroom.

So Gu Youli’s necklace was meant to be given to Zhao Mingcheng?

Yang Mengshan sneered.

She would definitely not let Zhao Mingcheng accept the necklace. She would use all means to snatch Zhao Mingcheng over.

Gu Youli wanted to be with Zhao Mingcheng? no way!

That afternoon after school, yang Mengshan ” ran into ” Zhao Mingcheng outside the school. Actually, yang Mengshan had always known Zhao Mingcheng’s whereabouts and knew that he would pass by this place, so she waited here on purpose.

“brother mingcheng, what a coincidence!”

When he saw yang Mengshan, Zhao Mingcheng frowned subconsciously. He lowered his cold eyes and wanted to walk around.

Yang Mengshan clenched her fist and blocked Zhao Mingcheng’s path. brother Mingcheng, you’re still angry, aren’t you? ”

Zhao Mingcheng laughed sarcastically, ” I wouldn’t dare. I just don’t want to be laughed at by others again. You should hurry back to your husband’s place!

Yang Mengshan shook her head hurriedly and her tears fell like a broken string of pearls. “Brother Mingcheng, he’s not my husband! Why don’t you listen to my explanation!”

“I don’t think there’s a need for that. If you want an explanation, you should go to your husband!” Zhao Mingcheng said coldly.

Yang Mengshan sobbed. brother Mingcheng, do you really think that what happened that day has nothing to do with my sister? you think that I was caught red-handed and that’s why you framed my sister? I said that because I was afraid of her. I agreed to be Gu Hongfei’s girlfriend, and it was also at that time that I was framed by my sister. My college entrance examination score clearly could have been accepted. Why should I be a replacement student? it was because my sister deleted my first choice. I had no choice but to look for Gu Hongfei. He used this to threaten me. He said that if I didn’t agree to be his girlfriend, he wouldn’t let me get a place in the make-up Enrollment Program. I had no choice but to agree with him, but I don’t love him, not one bit. I love you, I’ve always loved you, Hanhan!”

As she said that, yang Mengshan started crying pitifully. She was like a Pear Blossom in the rain, looking extremely delicate.

After all, she was the woman he once loved. How could he just break off his love so easily? Zhao Mingcheng’s heart softened from her crying.

He sighed. Mengshan, I don’t blame you anymore. You should just be with that man in the future!

Yang Mengshan’s eyes widened and her tears fell even more. brother Mingcheng, you’re still blaming me and not willing to forgive me. If that’s the case, my life is unnecessary, Yingluo.

At this moment, there was a moat by the side of the road where they were.

Yang Mengshan’s expression was one of extreme pain. After she finished speaking, she rushed towards the moat. brother Mingcheng, I love you. We’ll meet again in our next life!

“Don’t mess around!” zhao mingcheng was shocked. after he regained his senses, he quickly ran over, but he could no longer hold her back.

Yang Mengshan had already run into the moat and her entire body fell into the river.

Zhao Mingcheng’s mind went blank. He quickly jumped down and pulled yang Mengshan up.

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