All Chapters of Wedding Night Passion：Sickly Master hold me tight: Chapter 811 - Chapter 820

Vicky Cotton pursed her lips in distress. Shouldn't she be the one suffering the most in this marriage?To whom could she confide her sorrows?Should it end?Or, for the sake of both families' interests, should she just hold on a bit longer?Would he change if she held on a little more?Should she entertain such a delusion?Since then, Vicky Cotton had not seen Meng Yichu again. She knew he was angry.It happened to coincide with the Lin Corporation's anniversary celebration.Lin Liqiang asked her to call Meng Yichu and invite him to attend the anniversary event.She mustered up the courage to call him.She was very nervous, even her hand holding the phone trembled involuntarily.The result...His phone did not connect.So, she called Ren Ziyi.Although they were both women who had been involved with Meng Yichu, she clearly knew that she couldn't compare to Ren Ziyi.She could only turn to his ex-wife for help."Hello?" Ren Ziyi answered quickly.Vicky Cotton was silen

Just as he took half a step, Meng Wenkang raised his eyes to look at Meng Yichu, "Big brother? Oh, look at my eyes, let me introduce. This is President Yi, whom you know.""Meng Wenkang," Meng Yichu said, his gaze unfriendly.Pretending not to notice, Meng Wenkang continued, "I won't disturb you while you entertain your guests. President Yi and I will go in first."Throughout the entire exchange, Ren Ziyi maintained a calm and composed expression. She stood next to Meng Wenkang, their figures complementing each other quite well. Such a striking pair of a handsome man and a beautiful woman had already made it to the front page headlines even before the banquet ended.Seeing the trending topics online, Meng Wenkang was very satisfied, and Ren Ziyi was not surprised."It seems we've got the attention. This is also a boost for your career, President Yi. Shouldn't you thank me?"Meng Wenkang held his wine glass, gently clinking it with Ren Ziyi's champagne flute. She smiled lightly, "

It really was Lin Liqiang.He reached out to check the man's breath; he was dead."Your father is here," Meng Yichu looked at Vicky Cotton.She staggered, crying as she ran to Lin Liqiang's side. "Dad, Dad...""He's dead," the man said."Dad..." Vicky Cotton was in great pain.Ren Ziyi felt a pang of sorrow as well.Suddenly, the sound of hurried footsteps converged from all directions. Meng Yichu sensed something was wrong, grabbed Ren Ziyi's hand, and quickly ran inside."People are coming, hurry, let's go."Ren Ziyi urgently called to Vicky Cotton, "Vicky Cotton, come here quickly."The three of them, at their fastest speed, descended the back stairs to the second floor and hid in the storage room.Just as they closed the door, they heard more gunshots upstairs.Presumably, those few survivors had also been silenced."Will we end up being killed too?" Vicky Cotton trembled with fear.The more scared she was, the more she wanted someone to lean on, pressing herself tigh

"They're all dead..." Ren Ziyi bit her lip, her body trembling.Meng Yichu held the woman tightly, with a premonition that he might not make it out alive either."Ziyi, if I... if I die, I, I..." Meng Yichu gripped her shoulders. There were things he needed to say, or he would regret it even in death."What do you want to say?" She looked at him with red-rimmed eyes, "Meng Yichu, if you die, I won't be able to live either. Now is not the time for last words. Let's go to the rooftop; help will be here soon."Yes, he could die, but she had to survive.Escape was the most important thing now.At that moment, more footsteps echoed nearby.Meng Yichu pulled Ren Ziyi into the next room.There were a few more dead bodies here, their deaths even more gruesome than Vicky Cotton and Meng Wenkang's.He held her tightly, shielding her from the sight of those unseeing eyes.Soon, the footsteps faded away.The two of them tiptoed out of the room and ran up the stairs with all their might.

Feng Zirui has always enjoyed playing with Zi Yi since they were young. Upon hearing that Zi Yi's marriage was not going well and that she had a child, not only did he not look down on her, but he also felt sorry for her and wanted to take care of her. I think this kid is pretty good.Deng Meihua spoke, while Ren Zi Yi pursed her lips. She and Feng Zirui were so familiar with each other that she knew what he was thinking just by the way he moved."I can go.""Zi Yi, don't force yourself," Sylvia Ingersoll said."I'm not forcing myself. Feng Zirui and I have known each other since we were little. He knows about my situation, and if he doesn't mind, then I can give it a try with him."This was Ren Zi Yi's true feeling.She couldn't just hang onto Meng Yichu forever.She didn't really want to get back together with him.Although she was still conflicted, she felt it was time to move forward."Mom, you can arrange it," she said."You really agree?" Deng Meihua sighed in relief, "