Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Looking at her back, his eyes gradually fainted, with the pain of pulling layers of cocoons.

He raised his hand and held the left chest, trying to squeeze the pain out there, but the more it was, the more he broke his heart.

Ji Jinchuan quickly drove the car over, Shen Youran stepped down the stairs, rounded to the side of the passenger seat, and pulled in the car door to sit in.

Although wearing Ji Jinchuan's coat, after all, his legs are exposed outside, even if it is only a short time, but his cold teeth tremble.

Ji Jinchuan leaned over to fasten her seat belt and kissed her cool cheek: "Is it frozen?"

The air-conditioning was turned on in the car, so it was very warm as soon as I got on the bus. She said: "A little."

Ji Jinchuan drove away, and after driving away for a while, he glanced at the man standing stiffly outside the banquet hall from the rearview mirror, his eyes gradually darkening.

The black Maybach disappeared, and Gu Jinchen remained in the same posture for a long time, until the whole body was like a stone sculpture, and the numbness did not feel any.

The man intimately fastened her seat belt and kissed her on the cheek. These were all his exclusive rights.

But now other men have replaced him. Whether it is the position around her or the position in her heart, he has become a person outside her world.

...

In the banquet hall, the guests had all left, leaving only a group of reporters. Xue Jie called out to the security guards and asked the security guards to coax the reporters out. This engagement banquet became a farce.

After everyone was gone, the banquet hall was quiet, and some photos were scattered on the ground. The lonely ones seemed to be abandoned, with messy footprints printed on them. I don’t know if it’s the reporter or the guests, but it’s not important anymore. .

Xue Ling's hair was messy, and she sat on the ground dull, her blood on her forehead had solidified, and the whole person was in a state of embarrassment.

"Xue Ling..." Zheng Huai squatted in front of her, looking at her with a pale face and said nothing, whispering her name in confusion, hoping she would give herself a little reaction.

Xue Jie stared at Xue Ling with an uneasy face, with a raging anger in his eyes, and slapped her face fiercely with a slap in his face, with a loud anger in his tone: "Who is the man in the photo?"

Not only did he fail to get close to the He family, he also made such a big deal that made the Xue family a laughing stock in city A, how could he have raised such a **** daughter!

With a "slap", the slap was clear and loud. Xue Jie was on the head. This slap was very heavy. Xue Ling's face was turned aside, with five fingerprints on his face, and it quickly became red and swollen.

Although Jian Rui felt distressed to her daughter, she did not expect her daughter to do such a shameful thing. Even if she wanted to persuade Xue Jie, she could not open that mouth.

Xue Ling covered her left face, her makeup had already been spent, and her face was still dead after despair. After a long while, she buried her face in her hands and burst into tears.

Today are all reporters from major newspapers and magazines. Tomorrow’s headlines definitely report today’s events. After today, she becomes a joke in the city of A, and her life is completely ruined.

Zheng Huai heard her desperate crying, and she felt a pain in her heart. She looked at Xue Jie with an angry face and summoned the courage: "Mr. Xue, the man in the picture is me. If you want to blame you, blame me, she... "He paused for a moment and said awkwardly, "She was forced by me."

The photo shows the night when the two were drunk. That night, Xue Ling picked him up first, but when he saw Xue Ling, he didn't know what to do when he was distressed. He was afraid that Xue Jie would fight Xue Ling again. The responsibility rests on himself.