Chapter 119 Belong to Me
"Yueyue," he said, "go and do whatever you want. I will wait for you to come back."

Amid the hustle and bustle of the grand fireworks, Bian Yue still heard every word clearly.

She looked at her sideways in astonishment and said, "Any?"

"Yes, anything." Shen Jinci said: "You are by my side, but you belong completely to yourself. I hope you are happy and hope you can do whatever you want to do."

He said it so seriously that Bian Yue couldn't help but take it seriously. She said, "I thought love would bring possessiveness."

"Of course there will be, but reason tells me that you are more important than my feelings."

So that night, when Bian Yue received a call from Anny asking her when she would go to the crew, she said without hesitation: "Tomorrow."

The bedroom was very quiet. After Bian Yue hung up the phone, Shen Jinci held her waist and hugged her from behind.

He buried his face in her hair, feeling her breath calmly, and said in a sleepy and hoarse voice, "When the time comes, I'll bring you some clothes."

Bian Yue smiled and turned around in his arms. She touched his face, smiled and said yes, paused, and then said seriously: "Shen Jinci, I like you."

Shen Jinci slowly opened his eyes in the dark night. He looked at her more and more gently. Bian Yue had never seen him look at anyone other than herself like this.

Shen Jinci kissed her forehead and said softly, "Thank you for your love, Princess."

Li Siheng coughed up blood again at night.

Su Youxue had fallen asleep, but was awakened by the man's cough. She quickly looked at him and said, "Ah Heng, are you okay?"

The next moment, she saw the blood on the corner of the man's lips, her face turned pale, and she said in shock: "You and I will go call a doctor."

Li Siheng frowned and pulled Su Youxue's wrist. "Swallow this matter. Now, go back to your room and sleep. I said, I don't like you staying here."

Su Youxue felt bitter in her heart, but she could only force a smile. Tears welled up in her eyes and her voice was choked with sobs: "Ah Heng, I am worried about you. Why don't you understand that I am worried about you?"

"Su Youxue, I have never given you anything I deserve, and I will never give you anything I don't deserve." Li Siheng let go of Su Youxue's wrist, wiped off the blood with an expressionless face, and returned to his usual gentle and dignified demeanor, "Get out."

Su Youxue gritted her teeth, but ultimately she did not dare to disobey, so she stood up and left.

Zhuang Jie Ning received a call from Su You Xue at night. The latter had obviously been crying and her voice was hoarse. "Ms. Zhuang, I did everything you said. Why is Si Heng still indifferent to me?"

"Indifferent?" Zhuang Jie Ning gently shook the red wine glass in her hand. The scarlet wine hung on the wall of the glass. She watched it leisurely with a playful smile: "Su Youxue, don't you want too much? You are now able to be in the Li family and by Li Siheng's side. What else do you have to be dissatisfied with? Haven't you already got what you wanted?"

"I want more than just to be by his side!" Su Youxue said in a suppressed voice, "Do I have to learn Bian Yue's demeanor and tone forever in order to keep a place in his life?"

"No, you have another way?"

"What?" Su Youxue asked anxiously.

"You can also choose to find a new sponsor. Of course, I also know that Li Siheng's conditions are really top-notch. Among the unmarried young men from aristocratic families in Hong Kong today, there is no one better than Li Siheng. But after all, as you said, he is about to die."

"Enough!" Su Youxue angrily interrupted Zhuang Jie Ning's words, her teeth trembling, and she said viciously: "If you don't want to help me, then fine, why say such things, Miss Zhuang and Si Heng have known each other for many years. Aren't you worried at all about his current health?" "If I were worried, you should be afraid, right? Su Youxue, you stayed with Li Siheng because of me. If I cared about Li Siheng, would you be where you are today?"

The sarcasm in Zhuang Jie Ning's tone was undoubtedly like a stab in the heart for Su Youxue.

Her face flushed red, tears glistened in her eyes, and she suddenly sneered, "Ms. Zhuang, you are wrong. I am not where I am today because of you, but because of Bian Yue. Li Siheng doesn't care about you, he cares about Bian Yue."

The smile on Zhuang Jie Ning's face cooled, "What do you mean by saying this to me?"

"I don't mean anything else. I just want to tell Miss Zhuang that compared to me, you are just lucky and have a good background. We are in a partnership now, and it is not your turn to talk to me in a condescending manner!" After Su Youxue finished speaking, she hung up the phone without waiting for Zhuang Jie Ning to react.

As Zhuang Jie Ning listened to the busy tone on the phone, her mind went blank.

She never thought that she would be scolded by Su Youxue, a third-rate actress.

"Bitch!" Zhuang Jie Ning angrily smashed the red wine glass in her hand to the ground. With a crisp sound, the wine splashed on the ground, a dark red color. Zhuang Jie Ning's chest heaved violently, and her eyes were frighteningly red.

She gritted her teeth and sneered, "You are so good, Su Youxue, you are here to say that I am not as good as Bian Yue! I want to show you who is the real number one socialite in Hong Kong!"

The night stripped away the deepest fear in her heart. For so many years, Zhuang Jie Ning had carefully maintained her noble demeanor and made herself a model of Hong Kong socialites, but the two words "Bian Yue" were like a dark cloud, hanging over her head.

Bian Yue didn't have to do anything, Li Siheng loved her like crazy.

Even though he has been trampled into the mud and has lost all his family, he still lives so proudly and self-centeredly.

Now, as Shen Jinci's wife, her life is really smooth sailing, and even Zhuang Jie Ning wants to cheer for her.

But what about yourself?
Before Bian Yue appeared, she was the most popular person in the entire circle.

When she was very young, she knew that she was Li Siheng's fiancée.

Zhuang Jie Ning didn't care about this man, but she didn't like the feeling of having her things robbed.

Li Siheng, the focus of attention, the most dazzling face, the most attention, and... Shen Jinci.

Why is everything on the moon?

I maintained a high profile for so many years, but in the end I got nothing.

"Bian Yue." Zhuang Jie Ning chuckled and whispered, her face already full of tears. She wiped away her tears expressionlessly, as if asking herself, "Tell me, how can we be friends like this? Tell me, how can we be friends!"

Bian Yue packed up early in the morning and prepared to go to the crew.

Shen Jinci left earlier, leaving only a note saying that he was going to Lixing to deal with some accumulated affairs.

Bian Yue looked at the powerful and vigorous thin gold script on the note, and a feeling similar to heartache arose in her heart. She wrote "Mr. Shen, take care of yourself" in plum blossom small regular script in the lower left corner of the note.