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

Does Han Ziye really care about her?

of course not!

Jing Shaji feels that the current self is like a doll next to Han Ziye, because her "object" has aroused his interest, so he is happy to dress her up with beautiful things. Get it dirty and it will upset the clean freak.

Jingshaji stared at this man viciously while thinking about his miserable fate like a rag doll.

She is still around his neck, and she can smell the refreshing breath of his body more clearly than at any time now, and she can just see his side face, his face is very dark, perfect and delicate Like an ice sculpture.

Then staring and staring, the stern look in her eyes was completely purified.

Han Ziye... is really too delicate.

This is the most objective evaluation made by Jingshaji from the perspective of an artist.

Originally, they were strangers that they would never meet even if they passed by, so why did they get entangled together...

She is his plaything, but it seems that she is not just a plaything.

——Is she some kind of good woman?If she had any virtue at all she wouldn't have—

What did Liang Chen mean by what he said just now?

four years ago……? ...what happened four years ago...

Jing Seabuckthorn carefully thought about what he was doing four years ago.

Then she thought that four years ago, she had just graduated from university, was looking for a job everywhere, and bumped into walls everywhere. If Lu Xiaoyou hadn't recommended her to Yiyaxuan, she wouldn't even know where she was now.

Her life is too simple. For more than 20 years, her life has been so monotonous that there are only two things: reading and painting. She really wants to break her head, but she can't figure out what she did four years ago, and what happened. Offended this powerful man.

Han Ziye carried her into the living room and placed her gently beside the bed, his movements were unexpectedly cautious, making her feel like "this man really cares about her" in a trance.

Before she could recover, the man unexpectedly knelt down on one knee in front of her and took off her shoes.

The moment her body was touched, she suddenly came back to her senses, and flinched back in an extremely unaccustomed way.

This slight resistance quickly called Han Ziye's attention back, and the tension in the eyes of the "male god" was instantly overwhelmed by the coldness.Han Ziye suddenly let go of her, stood up again, and without looking at her again, turned around and asked Zhen Xi who came over: "What's the matter with her feet?"

"...Maybe it was twisted when I fell down the stairs just now."

"Fall from upstairs? Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

Zhen Xi looked at Jing Seabuckthorn's ankle, which was swollen like a steamed bun: "...Ms. Jing, why didn't you tell me that your foot was injured? It must be painful if it is so swollen, but why are you still stiff until now..."

Well, here we go again.This man doesn't know how the brain circuit is structured, but whenever Zhen Xi is around, the poor CEO's chief secretary exists as a microphone.

Yeah yeah!This man hates her so much!I hate her so much that I don't want to look at her more, I hate her so much that I don't bother to say a word to her!

Not uncomfortable?Every day he watched a person he hated to dangle in front of him.

Since he hates her to the bone, why force her to stay by his side?

Not only herself, but even Liang Chen who grew up with Han Ziye had asked this question no less than ten times.Han Ziye's Fa Xiao is even more incapable of understanding his boss's behavior than she is.

She remembered very clearly that at that time, Han Ziye gave her a look as if he was looking at an object, and replied: "Keep it, it's just enough for me to vent my hatred."

Every time he thought of this sentence, Jingshaji would involuntarily clenched his lips.She stared at the man hard, smiled coldly, and told Zhen Xi: "What can I do if I say so? Will he let me go and not torture me if I say so!"

Having said that, Jingshaji simply tore off the bandage on his head, jumped up and stood up and questioned the man: "I've had enough! I don't understand how I offended you to be treated like this! A death row prisoner understands death better than me!"

She finally spoke out!This topic, which was like a taboo, was finally brought up by her.

So, at the moment when she questioned, the world seemed to go silent.Zhen Xi stood aside and secretly touched her arm, her face was pale, and she glanced nervously at Han Ziye.

"Why don't you let me ask! You people, and you!" The innocent Liang Chen just walked in when he saw Jing Shaji pointing at his nose and shouted angrily, "Every one of you treat me like a sinner! How big a crime have I committed! Have I done something outrageous!"

Liang Chen was bewildered by this cat that suddenly exploded, exchanged glances with Zhen Xi, then looked her up and down, pointed at her and laughed exaggeratedly twice: "Brother, she Why do you look like a wounded soldier! You have the nerve to bring out this virtue as a female companion?"

The atmosphere in the room that had been managed with great difficulty was disturbed by Liang Chen's abrupt laughter.

Until then, Mr. Han Ziye said the first sentence, still to Zhen Xi.He said: "Take her to the hospital, don't be ashamed here."

Jing Shaji threw Zhen Xi away indignantly: "Han Ziye, since I made you so ashamed, why force me to attend such a banquet! What kind of female companion do you want, Han Ziye, but you can't find it? As long as you say a word, those women outside I know that you let me participate in this banquet to humiliate me. Do you think that I will become your shady mistress beside Han Ziye? You are dreaming! Han Ziye, one day I will make you regret it! I regret keeping me by your side!"

She yelled loudly, and blood flowed from her forehead like small rivers.Jing Seabuckthorn knew that she must be in a terrible state of distress at this moment, but she was still unconvinced, and vented out all the suffocation that had accumulated in her chest these days, until she was forcibly pulled out.

The lounge finally returned to calm. Liang Chen leaned aside, looking at Han Ziye, who had long since lost his contemptuous look just now. At this moment, he couldn't tell what was wrong in his heart.

"The third child." Han Ziye stood in front of the window, his back was lonely and cold.

"Hey, brother."

"...Given her IQ...maybe she won't be able to cooperate with the treatment honestly...Go and see."

Surprise flashed across Liang Chen's face. He looked at Han Ziye, but he couldn't say a word for a long time. In the end, he could only open the door in silence. Before going out, he stopped suddenly, and couldn't help asking him : "Brother, what is it for? Keeping this woman by your side, is it to torture her or yourself?"