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

Jing Shaji made an excuse to go to the bathroom, leaving Han Ziye sitting alone on the seat.

The moment she left, the confidence on Han Ziye's face instantly collapsed.

——Hatred can make me edit the time of loving Han Ziye from my life.Because, that was the most useless period of my life! ——

Just now, her words were like a sharp edge, and it was the first time he looked so embarrassed and despicable in front of her... so despicable that he even bit the bullet and blamed her——

"Heh..." Han Ziye suddenly gave a wry smile, "I still can't do it... Han Ziye, the you just now are really unbearable..."

He couldn't help but clenched his wine glass tightly, feeling unprecedented uneasiness in his heart.

What is this?In order not to make her hate, he intentionally led her to blame her mistakes that she didn't even know about...

With a "snap", Han Ziye crushed the wine glass in his hand into broken glass powder.

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Jingshaji hid alone in the bathroom, reluctant to go out for a long time.

She stared at herself in the mirror, only blank in her eyes.

Exactly... what happened four years ago...

"...Han Ziye..." She muttered his name, stared at her pale appearance, and pressed her forehead against the mirror helplessly.

"...what should I do... how can I... forget you..."

She silently took out her mobile phone, pressed the speed dial button, waited for a tone, and the other party answered.Luo Xuan's gentle voice sounded from the other end of the phone, but it made Jing Shaji feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

"Is it time to get off work? But Xiaosha, I have something to do today, but I have sent Vincent to pick you up, and he will be here in a while."

"...Luo Xuan..." She called him softly, with a thin layer of steam in her eyes, "I...may not go back today..."

There was a moment of silence on the other side of the phone, but the silence at that moment made her breathless.

"...Is it Han Ziye's idea?"

"No, no!" She didn't know why she was lying, but to Jing Shaji, in front of Luo Xuan, "Han Ziye" was a promotion, and the two of them avoided each other carefully, because they tried not to let each other To touch the existence, so she would rather say to him, "It's me...a sudden inspiration came, and I want to rush out two paintings..."

After saying this, there was a long silence on the other end of the phone.This is a silence that makes her more uncomfortable than scolding her or blaming her.

"...Luo Xuan?... If you are not happy, I will not draw today, or I will go back now..."

"No need for Xiaosha." Luo Xuan interrupted her, trying to make his voice sound more relaxed, "It's rare that our Xiaosha has inspiration, so hurry up and draw. If you can finish drawing early today, call me. pick you up."

"...um..." She suppressed her tears and agreed to him.

"One more thing." Luo Xuan said from the other side of the phone, "Xiao Sha, remember to do your 'homework'."

"...Gong..." She stared at herself in the mirror, and seemed to suddenly recall what Luo Xuan had said before.

The uneasiness in her eyes subsided slowly, she stared at her appearance, nodded decisively, put down the phone, then looked at the pale face in the mirror, took a deep breath, opened the phone album, looked at Luo Xuan's That photo, said to myself: "Lolo, I love you. Lolo, I love you....Lolo...I...love you..."