Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Gu Jinchen's body smelled like perfume, Shen Youran woke up like a dream, and pushed him away.

Because her reaction was too violent and everything was unexpected, he staggered back a few steps, and after standing firm, he looked at her sadly: "Yuyou..."

"Don't call me this way!" Her sharp voice was exceptionally clear under the silent night sky, her eyes staring at him coldly, and the words spitting out were harsh and indifferent, "You are not qualified now."

His gaze dimmed, his voice became abnormally hoarse, vaguely suppressing something: "I didn't expect you to hate me."

She loved him for so many years, he married her sister without an explanation. The kind of heartbreaking pain that once happened is still vivid in her mind.

The corner of her mouth made a cold smile, and her eyes were covered with ice: "Shouldn't it?"

Her cruel words were like a sharp blade pierced mercilessly into his heart, his breath suffocated suddenly, his thin lips moved slightly, but there was no sound.

Gu Jinchen's dark eyes were covered with a layer of gray. His thin lips were pale and papery, and his soft voice shook with a trace of imperceptibility: "Remember what I just said, don't like him, no one can."

He can marry her sister, but she is not allowed to like others.

She sneered aloud: "I like who I am, it has nothing to do with you."

Gu Jinchen was irritated by her again, her dark eyes irritated: "Shen Youran!"

"Although we used to be together, but now you marry someone, don't you let me like others, do you want me to live alone forever?" She sneered, her eyes bleak like the night, "Gu Jinchen, you are really selfish."

Gu Jinchen's heart was as if stung by something, his pale lips moved, he gave her a deep look, and left silently.

Looking at his leaving back, Shen Youran's tears that he tried to suppress came out of his eyes, and the cold liquid slid down his cheeks.

Ji Jinchuan put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked quietly at the weeping woman sitting on the bench. The dim road shone on her lonely back, desolate as the night.

The outside is quiet and silent, in stark contrast to the noisy banquet hall. In this unmanned place, she cried unscrupulously, as if to release the grievances and pains that had been suppressed in her heart for many years.

Such Shen Youran was something he had never seen before.

Ji Jinchuan walked out, a black suit jacket shrouded in a layer of cold: "Cry enough and let me in."

Shen Youran wiped away the tears on her cheek unhurriedly, took a deep breath, and adjusted her emotions: "How did you come out?"

Ji Jinchuan walked from her back to the front, staring at his red eyes, and his deep eyes were teasing: "How can I see such an interesting scene without it?"

She raised her eyes and looked at him. The eyes that she had just cried still glowed with water, which was more clear and flawless: "Taking the pain of others as interesting, Ji's interest is really special."

His eyes were cold, and the lightly curved corner of his mouth showed a slight coolness: "No matter how special my interest is, it is special but you fall in love with your brother-in-law."

Her dark eyes stared at him: "I knew him when he was five years old."

Her cold eyes seemed to blaspheme her pure love with Gu Jinchen for accusing him.

Such a cold look made him frown unpleasantly, and looked at her deeply, her deep black eyes reflected her pale pretty face and trembling eyelashes.

He opened his thin lips softly and said softly: "It's been long enough, come in."