This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

   Chapter 742 If it weren't for you, how could I marry this trash!

  Zhuang Yin seemed confident, her blood-red eyes passed everyone, and her eyes were presumptuously proud.

  Compared with the shock of Wen's family, Yan Shiqi and others looked at her very calmly.

   Then, she took out her mobile phone, found the player, and clicked on the play button. The words Zhuang Yin said in the office last night instantly spread to everyone's ears.

  ——Are you curious about how you were dropped back then?

  On the phone, there is a recording from last night.

  Yan Shiqi smiled and looked at Zhuang Yin, whose face changed slightly, "Even if you don't say anything, just these few words are enough to prove that I was dropped back then, and the orange car accident was all related to you.

  Ms. Zhuang, do you think those so-called secrets are important? Incomplete protection is your secret hand. As for the details, you don't need to mention it! "

  Zhuang Yin supported the table top and stared at Yan Shiqi, a little angry.

  She threatened with the truth of the year, just to ask herself for a talisman.

   Ke Yan Shiqi’s attitude, how could it be so careless? !

  At this time, Wen Chongli's wrinkled cheeks are all the old post-weather, his eyelids are drooping, and he no longer has the slightest grace in the painting world.

  He shook his hands, his voice seemed to contain sand, and asked with difficulty: "Zhuang Yin, you did this all?"

  Zhuang Yin didn't look at him, but lowered her head slightly to block the irony in her eyes.

  She was silent for a long time. Wen Jingru, who was still sitting on the ground, looked at her back blankly, and said, "My wife, you didn't do it, right?"

  As soon as he heard his voice, Zhuang Yin didn't know where the anger came from, turned her head to look at him, her eyes were stern, "Wen Jingru, you trash, shut up!"

  In her eyes, the worst thing in her life was to be forced to marry Wen Jingru.

  She is the dealer's eldest lady, how can his kind of stupid man be worthy of.

  Wen Jingru was scolded by her, shrinking her neck like a conditioned reflex.

  For a long time, she has developed the habit of shrinking from her anger or cursing.

   "Inflict evil, my Wen family really committed evil!" Wen Chongli couldn't stand it anymore, and muttered while covering his old face.

  The 80-something-year-old man was ashamed of being hit in an instant.

Zhuang Yin suppressed her anger, and finally looked at Wen Chongli slowly. She took a deep breath and pointed her backhand, "Dad, you save me. I didn't do those things. It was their conscience sisters who wanted to frame me. .

  Dad, you know so many people, you help me figure out a way, as long as you let me get out of here, I will say whatever you ask, and I will continue to honor you! "

  Wen Chongli did not respond, but kept shaking his head.

On the side, Duanmu Lanya, who had recovered in a daze, walked in front of her step by step, took her arms, and her voice trembled, "Zhuang Yin, tell me, did you take my Xiaoqi away back then? is that you!"

   She asked angrily, but she couldn't imagine how many years the lady next to her had been hiding the evil intentions.

  When they were young, they were all well-known beauties of Emperor Jing. Even with the age difference, they were all nodding acquaintances at various banquets.

  She couldn't understand why Zhuang Yin hated her, obviously... They just met but didn't know each other.

Zhuang Yin turned her head inch by inch, saw Duanmu Lanya's face, she sneered, and threw her away, "Duanmu Lanya, what are you doing? If it weren't for you, how could I marry Give Wen Jingru this stupid trash!"

  Oh, I finally said it!

  (End of this chapter)