Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Wang Daqin's role in the industry is very important and has great influence. If the cause of her death is announced, it will inevitably cause uproar.

Ming Yuan will definitely go downhill in the mall.

So he couldn't just give up.

He stared at the vivid back with a pair of muddy eyes, and said sincerely: "How many years have the Yanjia and Mingjia made friends, and Wang Daqin and I have dealt with each other in the business for a lifetime. I am also very guilty about her death. Distressed. "

Speaking for a moment, he said, "But Xinyi is not a murderer. She never thought about killing. She just hated that Yansansan was too impersonal. It took a breath to make a big mistake. . "

Hearing the words, Xuxu turned his head and raised his eyebrows coldly, "Speaking of it, you just want to tell me that words like life are the murderers who really killed my grandma?"

Ming Zhongsheng did not deny it. He really felt that if it was not done too much by Yan San, all this would not have happened.

But he himself did not have any wrong consciousness, and he could not accept the mistake all to his granddaughter.

Xinyi, he must be rescued.

Thinking, he looked vivid, and his eyes were full of calculations, "You marry Yansan because of guilt, and Yansan doesn't have you in his heart. His girlfriend abroad is coming back soon. Do you want to give Was the Yan family abandoned after giving birth? "

‘Oh,’ a sneer, and there was a stubble in the corner of my mouth, “I finally know why for so many years, Mingyuan has been in prosperity, because you are more than my grandma ...

She pretended to pause, and then spoke word by word, "Poor ... far ..."

Having said that, regardless of Ming Zhongsheng's old face turning red and black again, she turned away from the luxurious RV.

Her pace is steady and even, but she takes heavy steps at every step.

The wide road, the car came and went, she stepped forward, across the middle of the road, the harsh horn sound came from both sides.

Almost to the side of the road, she stopped suddenly and looked at a car heading towards her, ignoring the angry sound of the car's horn.

Hit her, kill her, and she and him will never have any more.

"Wen Xuxu, what are you doing?"

Suddenly, a familiar figure flashed in front of her, reached out and pulled her into her arms, and his strange scolding sounded in his ear.

It was Ah Heng who had never attacked her.

Xu Xu looked at his terrified handsome face and laughed, "I just want to think about something. What are you so nervous about?"

She said as she retreated from his arms.

She owed him too much and lived up to his promise. She was not qualified to expose her emotions to another man in front of him, and he should no longer be allowed to wipe her tears for her.

Since she is not dead, she should live well.

Isn't it cruel to not tell her the truth? Don't you just want to see her living with guilt in their hometown?

Her life was saved by her grandma, and she let her be a cow and a horse for her life, and she did not complain.

Jiang Zhuoheng looked at the naughty life standing in front of him at this moment, and then thought about her dismal look just now. He really loved and hated.

After all, since she didn't want to tell the truth and didn't want him to know, then he pretended not to know.

"Don't think about your mind on the road next time, don't you want to die?"

His tone returned to his usual fondness for her, with a touch of distress.