After being scumbag, the billionaire president got married in a flash

Knowing that Yu Xinmeng committed suicide, Xu Zheming rushed to Yunchuan overnight.

Seeing Yu Xinmeng lying pale on the hospital bed, Xu Zheming's face was full of pain.

"Yikai, I saw the news that she went to the international economic and trade conference with you, and thought..."

When he saw her and Wen Yikai go out together, and she looked happy, his heart ached, but he was very happy.

As long as Yu Xinmeng is happy, it is worth letting him go.

Unexpectedly, something happened to her in just one day, and they were separated by just a little bit.

"I stimulated her." Wen Yikai pinched the eyebrows, "Zheming, I'm sorry, I want to save her! But Luoluo needs me too! She is my legal wife!"

He had already lost her once, and he didn't want to lose her a second time. This time, he was determined to protect her.

"I hope that Xinmeng can be treated with advanced medical techniques, instead of relying on myself. Emotionally, I can't force myself. I can't hurt Luoluo because of her!"

Xu Zheming's bright eyes met Wen Yikai's deep eyes for a long time, looking at the firm and decisive eyes of those Danfeng eyes with thick double eyelids, this tall and handsome man instantly heard the voice of his own heartbreaking.

"Yikai, I know I have no right to ask you, but my heart aches for Xinmeng!"

Tears flowed down his broad face and onto his collar. This man nicknamed "Mr. Xu", who has always been the most particular about cleanliness, didn't even wipe it off with his hands.

"I don't want her to be like this either, but I also feel sorry for Luoluo!"

Ever since Jian Luo had a miscarriage, Wen Yikai thought that he would no longer accept this kind of moral kidnapping, and he could give Yu Xinmeng many things to make up for all this, except for love and marriage.

"What about Xinmeng?"

"Treatment, as well as the necessary warmth, friendship and comfort."

"Does this work?"

Xu Zheming was deeply worried.

A sneer flashed across Wen Yikai's handsome face, and his thin lips slightly raised, "Zhe Ming, who is our savior? We can only save ourselves!"

Because he was careless, worried about Yu Xinmeng, and scruples about Wen Tingrui, he has been unable to disclose his marriage with Jian Luo, and Jian Luo had a miscarriage, which caused a rift in their marriage.

Now he wants to understand that there is no one who is the savior, everyone can only save themselves.

When Yu Xinmeng woke up, it was already past six in the morning.

Opening his eyes, Wen Yikai's tired and handsome face came into view, and a gleam of light flashed in Yu Xinmeng's gray eyes.

"Why save me?" She sighed, "What's the difference between living without meaning and dying?"

"Xinmeng! Don't be so pessimistic!"

Xu Zheming's voice was slightly hoarse, but he was still full of energy. He wanted to give her the confidence and strength to live. He didn't believe that such a beautiful life would be overwhelmed by a single belief.

"Xinmeng! There are many meanings to life! For example, the dance career you love, your relatives, and us, Xiaoyu, Zheming, and I, are all your eternal bosom friends."

Yu Xinmeng's sad eyes stared at that handsome face, "You know that's not what I want! Otherwise, the meaning of my going to Africa to suffer all that is gone!"

Before Wen Yikai and Xu Zheming could say anything, she smiled sadly again: "I know, I'm dirty in your hearts! I don't deserve love anymore, and I don't deserve to live!"

"Xinmeng!"

Xu Zheming stopped her in a deep voice, "In my heart, you have always been the best and purest goddess!"

"Xinmeng! You are too persistent. In fact, Luoluo and I fell in love ten years ago. I can't accept you, not because you are unworthy. You are good enough, and you should have your own perfect love, not a person with a different heart. woman's man."

Surprise flashed across Yu Xinmeng's face, "You said ten years ago?"

At that time, when she was in high school, she followed Wen Yikai obsessively. It turned out that he fell in love with Jian Luo at that time.

And she has been obsessed with him for so many years, and even suffered those inhuman tortures in Africa in order to find him. If he hadn't been supporting her all the time, she might have died.

In the end, he saved her, but made her feel worse than death.

"Xinmeng, in front of Yikai, I'm not afraid that you will laugh at me." He seemed to muster up his courage, "I've always loved you!"

After speaking, this handsome and big man had a blush on his face, like a shy big boy.

Having silently loved Yu Xinmeng for so many years, this is the first time he has confessed his love to Yu Xinmeng.

"Thank you, Zhe Ming." Yu Xinmeng glanced at him gratefully, "I am not worthy of anyone now!"

After she finished speaking, the light in her eyes returned to ashes, and her entire face was devoid of life.

"Zheming, let Xinmeng rest for a while."

Wen Yikai felt that at this time, Yu Xinmeng could not accept any of their opinions. She was sick, but she also needed medicine.

At this time, doctors are more useful than them.The two came to Lin Xiaoyu's residence. Lin Xiaoyu was still asleep because he didn't rest last night.

"How can I save Xinmeng!"

Xu Zheming, who was always cheerful and sunny, held his head in his hands, squatted on the ground and pulled his hair painfully.

"Zheming, don't be like this, we have to pull ourselves together to save Xinmeng."

Xu Zheming seemed to be enlightened, and suddenly looked up at Wen Yikai, "Yes! I want to cheer up! I must cheer up!"

The two men sat silently facing each other in silence.

"Miss Jane, can you come and accompany me?"

Sitting on the computer in front of the studio, Jian Luo was still involuntarily thinking about Yu Xinmeng's ashen eyes and pale delicate face, when she suddenly received a call from Yu Xinmeng.

Her voice was very soft and gentle, without any trace of malice.

Jian Luo hesitated for a moment, but agreed.

"If Miss Yu is convenient, of course."

"Then I'll wait for you, Miss Jane."

Jian Luo hung up the phone, turned off the computer and went downstairs.

Yu Xinmeng still had an IV drip on her hand, because she was already very thin, her fingers were slender and white, but now she seemed to be even thinner, and the bones on the back of her white hands were clearly exposed.

"Miss Jane, please sit down."

Seeing Jane come in, she raised her eyes, her originally beautiful eyes still had a gray luster.

"Thank you!"

Jian Luo didn't sit down, but stood not far from the head of the bed, and said apologetically, "Miss Yu, I shouldn't have come at this time."

She smiled, "I asked you to come."

Her sad eyes stared at her with a smile that was not a smile, "Yi Kai and I fell in love more than ten years ago, but because of my disappearance, he married you."

Jian Luo raised her eyes, and saw Yu Xinmeng's eyes flashing, "I have loved him for more than ten years, and lost everything because of him, but now, he has his own happiness, so I shouldn't bother you."

She looked at her sincerely, "My illness is irresistible. When I was awake, I hated myself like this. Because I understand that true love is to let go for the other person's happiness."