Dangerous love of a wealthy family: a warrant for fleeing his wife at a sky-high price

"Eldest son?!" Jing Shaji questioned as he walked along puzzledly, "But I think he is obviously an Asian..."

"Mr. Simon is of mixed race. His mother is Chinese." A cold voice suddenly came from behind. Jing Seabucket was slightly startled, turned around and saw Cheng Xue, leaning against the side of the corridor, staring at her with her arms folded, "Simon just inherited more characteristics from his mother, just like Han Ziye, his parents are of mixed race, his grandmother is Ukrainian, his grandfather is an overseas Chinese, his maternal grandfather is Swiss, and his maternal grandmother is a British nobleman. He is of mixed blood from the four countries. Can you see it?" At this point, Cheng Xue couldn't help but sneer, and walked towards her slowly, "Simon also has a Chinese name, Yi Chenming. Speaking of which, he, Luo Xuan, and Han Ziye are all They are talents who were trained in the same class of the Luo family, and their class is indeed a generation of talents, which can be said to be the rising generation of Chinese."

Jing Shaji looked at Cheng Xue, and was stunned for a moment. Cheng Xue in front of her eyes looked much better and more comfortable than the last time she saw her.

Seeing her staring at her, Cheng Xue couldn't help smiling, and asked her slightly mockingly, "Why, you don't recognize me?"

"...No." Jingshaji closed her eyes and turned to leave. She only heard Cheng Xue seemed to let out a disdainful laugh, and stepped on her high heels and walked in the opposite direction.

Hearing the sound of Cheng Xue's far away footsteps, Jingshaji slowly stood still again, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.

——They came to kill Han Ziye. ——

——They are the family that once submitted their willingness for us to get rid of you. ——

— Just like they killed Han Ziye's father back then, today they came to get rid of this son! ——

All the voices were mixed together, disturbing her restlessness.

Jingshaji stood down suddenly, stared at the front door, gritted his teeth, and resolutely turned back to the banquet hall.

Jing Shaji secretly hid in the dark and looked for Han Ziye in the hall. Just as she was looking for him anxiously and panicked, the man named Yi Chenming suddenly broke into her sight.

Following behind him were two attendants, hurried through the crowd, walked towards the crowd at the banquet, followed Yi Chenming's line and looked into the crowd, Jing Seabuckthorn's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he saw On the other end of the crowd, Han Ziye was chatting happily with a foreign man——

"...No... No way!" She didn't even think about it, completely ignoring the obstruction of the deacon behind her, she rushed out, hurried through the crowd, before Yi Chenming stepped in front of Han Ziye.

This move of hers surprised both Han Ziye and the man named Yi Chenming who hadn't walked up to him. No one expected that a person would suddenly appear from the crowd.

Jingshaji stared palely at Yi Chenming who stopped a few meters away, his eyes were full of threats of death.

Han Ziye leaned his head and glanced at the woman who suddenly stood in front of him, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly, he called out to her, "Jingmao?"

She suddenly turned around and took a look at Han Ziye, seeing the frivolous smile on his face, feeling scared and angry, she pulled him up and walked out of the crowd.

Jingshaji pulled Han Ziye all the way to the balcony, and Han Ziye behind him smiled and glanced at him, so he was pulled out of the crowd by her so happily, and asked her with a smile: "Jingmao, I really underestimated you, you It's not like a newlywed cheating—"

Hearing this, Jingshaji was so angry that he shook his hand away, seeing his contemptuous face, couldn't help but pushed him again, and asked him loudly: "Why don't you go! I let you go!" Let's go! Why didn't you go when you were already told to leave!"