Chapter 212: Extra

His name is Xie Zhan.

Xie Ruyin didn't help him think of a name, he chose it himself.

Because he wants a light in his life.

Just one cup.

He is a little afraid of the dark and hypocritical.

Before Miss Yu appeared, his life was dark.

Knowing that she was Shen Yingbo's girlfriend at first, he was very hostile to

her. Inferiority complex is mixed with some arrogant grievances, huh, a blind

woman would actually like Shen Yingbo, it is really annoying!

Moreover, she even watched him practice outside the dance studio.

The watery woman, stepping on Shen Yingbo's dog, even coveted his beauty.

Humph, shameless!

Until that time, she broke up with Shen Yingbo in the cafeteria.

He said that he had vegetable leaves on his teeth, and he just glanced at Yu

Fanxing seriously.

He looks like a little porcelain man. The moist eyes were as clear as a little

fool.

Oh, my eyes are finally gone.

Because of her good-looking appearance and breaking up with Shen Yingbo, he

decided not to hate her so much.

result……

She kept saying that she wanted to raise him?

At the time of Xie Zhan, the ghosts and gods felt that being raised by her

didn't seem to suffer. She is good-looking, rich, and stupid. He breaks the

jar in a big deal and takes her away!

Then I thought about it, in fact, at that time, he was already in his heart.

He used to feel that he himself was a puddle of mud and there was no hope in

life. Xie Ruyin scolded him, trash, and garbage almost every day, saying that

he was the most useless thing in the world.

Over time, he himself thought so.

Until, Miss Yu said to raise him.

Miss Yu said, Xie Zhan Xiaohuahua is the best.

She said, in fact, Xie Zhan Xiaohuahua is very powerful and can become even

more powerful.

Haha, she thought that if she encouraged him so, he would work hard and turn

over?

um, yes!

But do you know what is the most desperate thing in this world?

It is the difference between you and the person in your heart, and her

starting point is the end of your life that you can never reach. Even if you

are fighting hard and trying your best, you still don't deserve her, or you

can't protect her.

And, in turn, she needs her protection.

Xie Zhan has always sneered at the so-called feelings, and never thought that

he would one day...

Will be like a fool, giving people a martyrdom.

The oxygen in the coffin is exhausted, and the feeling of dying is really

painful.

But you ask him, do you regret it?

Xie Zhan held the breathless Miss Yu firmly, with some crazy satisfaction on

his expression, no matter how painful, could he compare with the pain his Miss

Yu was before her death?

Life with the same breast, death with the same point.

Xie Zhan, life belongs to Miss Yu, and death belongs to Miss Yu.

Not long after the bereavement of the only daughter of the Yu family, there

was another big news in the upper class.

The head of the Shen family was given a green hat by his adopted son.

And it was broken by his own daughter.

When Shen Yingbo and her adoptive mother, Jin Lingyu, Qingqing, I was hit by

Shen Muyue, the two of them were very ruthless, and when they failed, they

pushed Shen Muyue down the stairs.

Shen Muyue's stupid child is also a foolish blessing.

Both Shen Yingbo and Jin Lingyu thought that Shen Muyue fell down such a high

staircase and knocked on his head again, and he would not wake up too soon.

Always give her and InBev some time to discuss how to coax Shen Muyue to

conceal this matter.

As a result, I never expected it.

The head of the Shen family hurriedly went to the hospital to see his

daughter, and Shen Muyue woke up on the spot.

She was also alive and kicking, pointing to her mother and foster brother,

saying that they hugged each other and pushed her down the stairs.

The head of the Shen family was angry from his heart.

Eat his, live with him, use his, dare to sleep with his wife?

With a gloomy smile, it didn't happen on the spot.

Turning around, he ordered his men to abolish Shen Yingbo.

Break his hands and feet, destroy him, and throw it under the bridge...