Contract Bride, the power game of misplaced love

Jiang Zhiyan covered her cheeks. Her body was in pain, but her heart hurt even more.

Li Zhijian ran all the way and stood in the cold wind, tears streaming down her nose. It hurt, it just hurt, she liked it, it just hurt. She couldn't dote on someone like Jiang Zhiyan did.

Love is equal, regardless of class, status, or nobleness. Even if there is no distinction, she is willing to give up.

This time, she really lost.

Almost all the leaves on the street had fallen, leaving only a desolate scene, just like her mood at the moment.

She kept moving forward as if she had fallen into a black hole.

Li Zhijian finally came to his senses and was hit by a car.

Su Yi walked forward quickly with a smile on his face: "Did something happen?"

Li Zhijian looked at the man standing in front of her and was speechless for a moment. She subconsciously turned her head away, but was grabbed by Su Yi: "Zhijian, who provoked you?"

Li Zhijian struggled hard and sobbed, "No."

"Not yet. You're acting like an idiot. Tell me, if anyone dares to do anything to you, I'll make him pay."

The word "big brother" made Li Zhijian completely collapse.

Qiao Leshan gave her a big hug, then rubbed her shoulders vigorously and comforted her: "Good girl, don't cry."

Li Zhijian's mind was blank. She only remembered Xiao Yuheng holding Jiang Zhiyan's hand and she said, "I hate myself."

"Zhijian, you have to be strong, you have to be happy, you have to be a happy little princess, your parents will come to see you, you have a good lover, and God will give you enough compensation."

Li Zhijian felt dizzy, as if someone had told her this word.

When Meng Leshan was very young, he said: "Zhijian, you will be very happy in the future, you will meet the person you love most, you will have parents, and they will come to you."

Isn't this too coincidental? Is this the same person?

Li Zhijian nervously pushed his right arm away, trying to see if he had seen it wrong. It would be great if he was really Brother Leshan.

However, she still didn't find any scars.

Su Yi smiled at her, his hands on her shoulders trembling slightly. There was something he wanted to tell her, but he couldn't say it.

Now is not the time.

Li Zhijian murmured, "You are very similar to a friend of mine."

"Who?" Su Yi looked at her seriously, like a quiet gentleman.

Li Zhijian didn't dare to look him in the eye and said, "A very, very, very, very, very, very person."

"Does he have such an important place in your heart?"

Li Zhijian nodded without even thinking, "Of course."

Su Yi moved closer to her and whispered, "If you don't mind, I'll be your substitute."

Li Zhijian took a step back, avoiding his gaze, and said coldly: "I can't find him."

"Who is it?" Xiao Yuheng stared at Li Zhijian with burning eyes and asked slowly.

Li Zhijian's mood, which had just improved, was suddenly interrupted. She ignored him and left.

Su Yi smiled slightly, "Mr. Xiao, I want to talk to you about something."

"Oh? That's great. I came to call you too."

Li Zhijian subconsciously took a step back, but Xiao Yuheng had no intention of giving up. Instead, he smiled and said, "Li Zhijian, come up."