Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

As soon as Yang Zhuoying got into bed, the door was opened.

Under the quilt, Yang Zhuoying couldn't see what was going on outside, but she could hear three people coming in.

"Those media moved really fast. It's only been a while since the incident happened. The whole world knows that Zhong Jiaxin was dumped by you. I'm afraid after this incident, she will never pester you again."

Yang Zhuoying recognized this person as Jun Shengtian, and then He Jingcheng's voice sounded.

"Brother, you avenged me this time, and I really don't know how to repay you."

"I didn't do that for you." He Junlin said coldly.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I am very happy to see that the surname Zhong is being reviled by thousands of people. Even if the elder brother didn't do it for me, I would take it for it, huh?"

He Jingcheng let out an exclamation, Yang Zhuoying was in a bad mood, so she heard his voice say.

"Well, Morita didn't really send people here, did he?" He Jingcheng said with a guilty conscience.

He Junlin's sharp eyes locked on him, "What's going on?"?
"It's Mr. Morita who wants to cooperate with us. To show his sincerity, he said that he prepared a gift for you. I have already told him that you don't like women, but he even sent someone here. I will deal with it immediately."

Hearing this, Yang Zhuoying was overjoyed, she knew that He Junlin would not want another woman.

He Jingcheng approached the bed and reached out to lift the sheet that covered Yang Zhuoying. She immediately grabbed the sheet tightly to prevent him from taking it away.

He Junlin narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on the left hand of the woman on the bed exposed outside the quilt.

He Jingcheng pulled the quilt hard, encountered resistance, and was about to increase his strength when he heard He Junlin say: "Wait a minute."

He Jingcheng was stunned, and looked at him puzzled, and Yang Zhuoying in the bed froze when he heard his words.

What does he want to do?

"You guys go out." He Junlin's voice sounded again.

Jun Shengtian and He Jingcheng looked shocked. He Junlin actually left another woman?
"Brother, you don't really want to." Before He Jingcheng finished speaking, He Junlin interrupted him mercilessly.

"Get out, don't make me say it a third time."

He Jingcheng wanted to say something, but Jun Shengtian dragged him out of the room.

Yang Zhuoying hid under the blanket, feeling sore in her heart.

I thought that He Junlin was different from other men and would not mess around behind his wife's back, but he was slapped in the face.

As if he didn't think she was sad enough, He Junlin sat down by the bed, looked at the person on the bed, slightly curled his thin lips, revealing a wicked smile.

"Beauty, I've kept you waiting, we're going to have a wonderful night today."

Listening to his provocative deep voice, Yang Zhuoying only felt heartache, and at the same time imagined how he would react when he saw her after the sheet was lifted.
I remember reading some articles before, saying that when a wife went out to sell, she did not expect to be prostituted by her husband. At that time, she was still thinking how happy that scene would be.

Now that it was her turn, I realized that there was no joy, only anger and embarrassment.

Suddenly, a mobile phone rang. He Junlin looked away from the sound, and saw a pink mobile phone lying on the ground. His deep eyes flashed playfully. Then, he picked up the mobile phone and connected the call.

"Fangzi, where are you?" A drunk man's voice came.

He Junlin glanced at the person on the bed, swiped his slender fingers across the phone screen, and hung up the phone.

The mobile phone was actually sent by Morita to the woman. When she was knocked out by Yang Zhuoying just now, the mobile phone fell to the ground like that and rolled to the side of the bed. She didn't pay attention.

If the woman named Fangzi was sober at this time, she would be shocked to see He Junlin hang up the phone, because the man who called her was one of her big benefactors.

He Junlin's voice sounded in the silent room, "Jing Cheng, if you have something to say, don't bother me if you have nothing to do. You said that Zhuo Ying is here too, why don't you come to see me?"

Under the quilt, Yang Zhuoying's heart twitched when she heard her name, and she couldn't help pricking up her ears to hear He Junlin's answer.

He Junlin's thin lips parted lightly, and his voice said without any ups and downs: "Let her go. Since her heart is no longer with me, then don't force her. I want a woman. Are you afraid? As long as I want, there are women who will give birth to me." , anyway, from the beginning to the end, all I want is Huanyi, she is just a gift."

She was a gift?Yang Zhuoying felt a pain in her heart, tears finally couldn't help but burst out of her eyes, and she tightened her grip on the corner of the quilt.

He Junlin's deep eyes fell on that pale little hand, he was sure that the person under the quilt was Yang Zhuoying, suddenly, he grabbed the quilt on one side with his big hand, and lifted it vigorously.

The quilt was lifted, revealing the person underneath, and then a fist was thrown towards his face.

He Junlin accurately caught Yang Zhuoying's fist with one hand, and pulled her into his arms with a forceful pull. With the other hand, he quickly tore off the mask and sunglasses on her face.

Then, a small face covered with red rashes was exposed in the air, looking at that familiar but somewhat ugly face, he was stunned.

Although Yang Zhuoying's vision was blurred, she could still see the surprise in He Junlin's eyes, subconsciously wanted to cover her face with her hands, but she held back.

The secret that she tried so hard to hide all this time was discovered like this, and she felt relieved, thinking a little bit.

That's fine, anyway, he doesn't love her, so he won't care what she looks like.

"It's because of this that you have been avoiding me and refusing to see me?"

Seeing her appearance, He Junlin was also taken aback. The resentment in his heart disappeared inexplicably, replaced by distress.

After recovering his memory, the first person he wanted to see was her, but she kept avoiding her. At that time, he couldn't help thinking, what else is more important than him?
Later, He Jingcheng called and told him that he saw her with a man in country T, and the two had a close relationship.

He didn't believe that she would betray him. After all, when he lost his memory, she would never leave him, and her affection was deep and righteous. Even if she didn't want him, wouldn't she still want her son?
However, the seeds of doubt still germinated in the bottom of his heart. He called her and sent her a message just to ask for clarification, but he couldn't get through the phone and didn't reply to the message. No matter how confident he was and how strong his heart was, he couldn't bear it ah.

He went looking for Yang Xiaoyi regardless of face, and wanted to find out Yang Zhuoying's whereabouts from her, but Yang Xiaoyi refused to tell the truth, only saying that she had never betrayed him.

Who can believe such empty promises?When his son told him that Yang Zhuoying might be in country T, he rushed there in a hurry, but still missed.

The repeated disappointments almost tossed away the little trust in his heart. Just when he was about to give up, things turned around.

He Jingcheng was caught by Zhong Jiajia and threatened him. At that moment, he suddenly realized that this might be an opportunity.

He called Jun Shengtian and asked him for help.

Sure enough, things went as he expected, Jun Shengtian knew he was in trouble, and came to support him, while Zhou Zhiqiao tipped the news to Yang Zhuoying.