After I caught the scumbag cheating, Mr. Xiao wanted to marry me

Chapter 695 You Are Not My Choice

Xiao Yun became secretly alert when she started laughing wildly.

Seeing Zhao Yue move, he gave her a roundhouse kick in the stomach, kicking her two meters away.

Zhao Yue lay on the ground and the thing in her hand fell to the ground.

It was a sharp piece of porcelain, which was held in the palm of her hand and cut Zhao Yue's skin, leaving blood on it.

Zhao Yue covered her stomach, her face pale, and she kept coughing.

Xiao Yun looked down at her, as if he was looking at a stubbornly resisting bedbug.

"I brought Shen Lan back. I tricked her into coming back. Even if you want to hate someone, you should hate me."

Zhao Yue paused, looked up at Xiao Yun's cold and handsome face, her heart felt like being stabbed by a sharp knife, the pain was so severe that she couldn't breathe.

"How can I bear to hate you..."

She stopped talking halfway through, her eyes looking a little dim.

She felt that she loved Xiao Yan very much and could not bear to hate him, and her heart and eyes were filled with him. However, after being threatened by Xiao Ren, she used medicine to aggravate his condition for her own benefit and deliberately damaged his body.

Before being brought here by Liu Lin, she sprinkled all the remaining medicine into the spices. Once the old lady used it, Xiao Yun would be affected if he got close.

If Xiao Yun falls ill, given the old lady's love for her grandson, she will definitely take care of him personally, and Xiao Yun's illness will become more serious.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yue felt indescribably complicated.

She felt relieved and heartbroken, and all kinds of emotions intertwined, making her mind clearer and clearer.

She liked Xiao Yun, but she liked the Xiao family's wealth and power even more. She wanted to live a good life without being looked down upon or looked down upon by others.

She loves herself more!

Zhao Yue thought about it and said these words unconsciously.

Shen Lan hadn't said much since Zhao Yue came in. After hearing these words, he finally looked up at her.

Zhao Yue noticed this gaze and glared at her fiercely: "What are you looking at? Seeing me in such a miserable state, are you very proud of it?"

"Why should I be so proud?" Shen Lan's beautiful eyes were calm and collected. "Honestly speaking, if you hadn't been targeting me all this time, I wouldn't care about you at all."

"You want to live a good life and earn respect and awe from others, and that's understandable. But what have I done wrong? Why should I endure your unwarranted hatred and humiliation?"

"You never look for the reasons in yourself, you just mindlessly resent me."

Shen Lan pulled the corner of his mouth when he said this.

Zhao Yue was spoiled by Zhao Zhi and is selfish and arrogant in nature.

"Did I force you to hire a ghostwriter to paint for you? Can you blame me for your father's illness?"

Shen Lan stood up and pressed on, "I noticed your father had health problems a long time ago and warned him. He didn't believe me and blamed me for saying bad things. After he was diagnosed with the disease, he tried every possible way to conceal it and refused treatment. He even used his own life to pave the way for you. Can you blame me for this?"

"Zhao Yue, you live with your father day and night, how could you not notice that he's sick?"

Zhao Yue's eyes were evasive and her cheeks were pale.

"You don't dare to face the facts and only want to escape. You think that if you push everything onto me, you can feel at ease."

Shen Lan revealed the essence of the matter in one sentence, and Zhao Yue suddenly broke down emotionally.

"Shut up, shut up!"

She screamed at the top of her lungs, covered her ears with her hands, and looked in pain.

But she still heard Shen Lan's voice.

"Whether I'm here or not, Xiao Yun won't like you, and you won't become the future mistress of the Xiao family."

Zhao Yue put down her hand and yelled at Shen Lan, "You're talking nonsense. If it weren't for you, I would be the only woman by Xiao Yun's side. He won't touch other women. For the sake of the Xiao family's inheritance, I am his only choice!"

Shen Lan was speechless after hearing her words and turned to look at Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun's expression was indescribable, his brows were furrowed.

"Zhao Yue, are you mentally ill? The Xiao family still has branches. If I don't have a child, I can adopt one. Even if it must be my child, with the help of technology, it won't be your turn. You are not even within my range of choice."

Zhao Yue's expression froze for a moment.