My Third Gentleman

Chapter 170: Yunyong (1)

Chapter 170 Yunyong (1)

Su Ran turned his head and glared at her angrily. She Su Ran did not have such a sweet bun and her girlfriend.

Seeing such a calm Wushuang, a trace of pity flashed in Mu Jinchen's heart. Since their arrival, they have not even had time to drink a cup of tea. Only by Xia Ziwei's one-sided words, they have been tried by such a posture.

Mu Jinchen's teeth tightened, suppressing the tumbling emotions in his heart, here Uncle Xia has the final say, he will be counterproductive if he is strong from the beginning.

Tang Mubai looked at the opposite side calmly, but seemed to woven an airtight net, surrounded by the three people who were in a tacit understanding. He felt very uncomfortable. If he could, he hopes that the person by Wushuang's side is him, and Non-tamu Jinchen.

"Liu Yun, how did you talk to your dad?" Although Xia Jinrong was a wife and slave, he respected his father very much. Facing Liu Yun's attitude, he was very unhappy.

"It was Dad who said it himself. He is on the side of the word today. Today we have reason.

Xia Jingshan waved his hand and said, "Say Weiwei, what is going on?"

Since Xia Ziwei returned to China, what she has learned the most from Jing Wushuang is forbearance. She believes that the reason why she has been unable to please Jing Wushuang is because she will not pretend to be a white lotus like Jing Wushuang. Like to protect the weak, weak women are more likely to ask men for mercy than strong women.

However, Tang Mubai kept his eyes on Jing Wushuang except for a glance at her when he entered the door, even if she was already in a pitiful appearance at the moment.

She endured it again and again, put away the aura of her whole body, changed her aggressiveness from the past, her face was pale and terrifying, and the crystal clear tears in her eyes seemed to be dripping at any time, as pitiful as the one in the courtyard. Plum blossoms after being ravaged by wind and rain.

Jing Wushuang asked herself if she had known Xia Ziwei for decades, she had never seen her look like this. At this time, she was a little shocked, and it was not difficult to guess what she would perform next.

She sniffed her nose and smiled miserably. The slightest crying voice was put to the lowest level, and she must have heard people who don't know its essence feel pity.

"Wushuang, I admit that I didn’t like you since I was a child. I entered my summer house since you were seven years old and robbed the love of my grandfather and dad. I didn’t like you. I like to compete with you in everything since I was a child. , I am aggressive, and I don’t know how to turn around, so I don’t like my grandpa. But I always thought that no matter how we fight or fight, we won’t involve a third party, just like I was bullied by you since I was a child. I won’t complain to my elders, and neither will you, but—"

Speaking of this, Xia Ziwei took a deep breath and closed her eyes. Tears flowed down the corner of her eyes like this. Liu Yun was so heartbroken when she saw it, and she choked.

"Why do you want to unite with outsiders to deal with me? I splashed you with water and it was my fault first, but are you going to let people put me in the detention center and be bullied? How could your heart be so vicious, Jing Wushuang? Noisy, do you use such a method?"

Faced with such tearful accusations, Wushuang did not refute anything. She did not know what happened after she left Zhuyunju with Mu Jinchen.

I had to look at Mu Jinchen with questioning eyes.

Mu Jinchen patted the back of her hand lightly, beckoning her to stay calm.

Baby, don’t forget the ticket in your hand

(End of this chapter)

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