When you walk into the bedroom, you can see a woman sitting in a wheelchair, with her back to her, sitting weakly, looking directly downstairs.

Tang Min walked over with a smile, came to her side, and knelt down, "Hey, did you see that just now? He was taking me home!"

The woman in the wheelchair didn't react at all. She looked cold in profile, but the trace of ridicule in the corner of her mouth was obvious.

Tang Min was very happy. He stayed by her side and said to himself: "The more we interact with him, the more I find that he is really charming! No wonder you love him so much!"

Only then did the woman turn her head...

The face that looked so much like Tang Min showed anger that could not be concealed.

"I won't let you touch him!"

He almost roared, the veins on his neck were exposed, and his cheeks, which were so thin that they were out of shape, were deeply sunken.

Tang Min picked out her ears and stood up boredly: "Cousin, you are so boring~" She stood up and walked back, taking off her rigid professional suit as she walked.

"You can't control such a perfect man! That's why you ended up like this!" She turned around and smiled, "What right do you have to stop me from getting close to him?"

She gently stroked her face and smiled very beautifully: "What he sees now may be you, but soon, I will let him only remember me, Tang Min!"

Yan Xiaojun's face was distorted, his hands gripped the armrests of the chair tightly, his finger bones were frighteningly pale.

"No!" She said every word with anger: "In his heart, there won't be even an inch of your shadow!"

Because he will only love that Lin Yuer.
Chapter completed!