Addicted to pretending to be good, paranoid Mr. Bo can't stop

Jiang Yuan returned to the bedroom unimpeded. She threw her bag on the sofa and slumped in the chair. She closed her eyes tiredly, her head buzzing as if it was filled with flies.

She kept taking deep breaths to adjust her emotions.

After a long time, she opened her eyes.

Looking at the darkening sky outside the window, she stretched and stood up to change into comfortable pajamas and rest.

"Dong dong dong——" A knock on the door sounded, followed by a faint sound of footsteps.

Jiang Yuan looked in the direction of the door warily, "Who?"

"Mother Chen asked me to come over and give you a midnight snack so that you can go to bed comfortably after eating it."

Jiang Yuan was stunned.

"My mother, didn't you say anything else?" she asked with a frown.

"Mother Chen also said that she will solve your problem. Don't worry, don't be afraid."

Jiang Yuan pursed her lips, stood up and walked towards the door.

With a click, the door opened, and Jiang Yuan saw a maid-looking person standing outside, holding a thick folder in her hand.

"Miss." The maid called respectfully.

"Come in." Jiang Yuan stepped aside to make way. She glanced at the maid and asked her to put the steaming seafood noodles on the table.

Don't dare to say more words.

She turned and walked back to the room.

After closing the door, she leaned against the door panel, slowly slid down, and squatted on the ground, curling up into a ball like a shrimp.

"Ah -" Jiang Yuan screamed, covering her chest and wailing in pain.

She held her hand against her heart and it was so painful that she could hardly breathe.

Beads of sweat broke out on her forehead, and she panted hard. It took a while before she returned to normal.

She looked at the noodles on the table, and the feeling of being relied on made her lose control of her emotions again.

Inexplicably, he began to think of their previous interactions with Bo Chenchuan.

Jiang Yuan forced herself to get up, walked to the dressing table, opened the drawer, took out a medicine bottle, poured a few pills into her mouth and swallowed them.

Jiang Yuan sat down on the edge of the bed, her eyes falling on the mirror.

The girl in the mirror has fair and translucent skin, beautiful doll-like facial features, and long black hair spread over her shoulders, making her whole body even more radiant.

It's just that her complexion is a little bad and she looks a little sick.

Jiang Yuan stared at herself in the mirror, and she murmured: "You are Jiang Yuan, you are the daughter of the Chen family, how can you give up on yourself just because of this trouble..."

"You still have the Chen family's parents to take care of, and your own daughter. I can't fall down."

She tried to calm down her emotions.

No matter what, this is her body and she has to get back on her feet!

In the box of the Royal Hotel.

He Ze and Jiang Yuan took their own places and tasted red wine quietly.

Jiang Yuan behaved elegantly. She was reclining on the sofa, lazy and charming, like a seducing goblin, and she was forced to pour glass after glass of red wine into her stomach.

"Are you in a bad mood today?" He Ze spoke first and his eyes fell on her expectantly.

Jiang Yuan chuckled, "When have I ever been in a bad mood? I am envied by so many people, so why am I still in a bad mood?"

He Ze raised his eyebrows and deliberately joked: "Miss me?"

Jiang Yuan shook his head, "I want you to die."

His smile did not stop, and there was more smile between his eyebrows: "Miss Jiang, what you said is too much."

"But the fact that I can still come to you now means that I'm fine at all." She said calmly.

"You are fine, but I am in trouble now."

Jiang Yuan smiled, "What else can you do?"

A trace of complexity flashed across He Ze's eyes. For a moment, he smiled and said, "Because you said you would give me a month?"

"I noticed that you didn't reply to me on your phone at all. I missed you."

Jiang Yuan's face froze, and after a few seconds he moved his lips, "I have a lot of things to do these days, so I don't have time to see you."

He Ze put down his wine glass abruptly and stared at Jiang Yuan with a deep look.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and he suddenly sighed and said, "I know you have a lot of important things to deal with for a while, but I will always be by your side."

Jiang Yuan picked up the wine glass and took a sip. Her voice was indifferent, "I don't believe it."

He Ze's eyes flashed slightly, and he suddenly leaned forward, grabbed Jiang Yuan's shoulders, and forced her to look at him, "Don't be stubborn anymore. Give me a month, and you have to make arrangements for me." .”

Jiang Yuan looked at him blankly.

He Ze gently stroked her hair, "You seem to have lost weight recently."

Jiang Yuan blinked her eyes and said slowly: "I...have been trying to eat something recently. Don't all pretend to care about me."

He frowned, "You misunderstood me."

Jiang Yuan frowned, and the pressure in her heart suddenly rose again. She clenched the red wine glass in her hand and looked outside.

"I will take care of myself. I don't need each of you to tell me again and again how bad my life is."

She said nothing and turned around to leave.

She had just returned to the villa, and the gazes of the servants around her made her feel suffocated.

"Madam, Mr. Song called and asked to supervise you to finish eating."

As soon as she opened the door, she saw only three dishes and one soup on the dining table, with hot white smoke coming out and a fragrant aroma.

"Madam, this is the meal that Mr. ordered the kitchen to cook. You can eat it while it's hot." Aunt Song said.

Jiang Yuan glanced at Aunt Song in surprise.

Aunt Song noticed her gaze and immediately said: "Sir, he was afraid that you would have a bad appetite, so he specially ordered the kitchen to cook porridge."

Jiang Yuan looked away and said calmly: "Thank you Mr. Song for me."

She felt very uncomfortable, but she still forced the food into her stomach, her eyes trembling uncontrollably.

After dinner, Jiang Yuan went for a walk in the garden.

She shuttled through the lush green lawns, her mind wandering far away, and she came to the seaside unknowingly.

The sea breeze blows slowly, taking away the heat of summer.

Jiang Yuan took off her high heels and stepped on the soft sand. Along the way, many shells were disturbed. They fled in all directions and finally fled.

Jiang Yuan bent down and picked up the shells on the ground. She raised her eyes and looked at the blue sea.

This is the beach where she and Bo Chenchuan held their wedding.

But things have changed this morning, and he is no longer here.

"I miss you so much." She knelt on the ground with her legs bent, buried her head in her arms, and let her tears wet her clothes.

"You promised me you would protect me, you said..."

She cried heartbrokenly, but she didn't dare cry out for fear of attracting familiar neighbors.

She was also afraid that others would hear her and laugh at her cowardice and helplessness.

"I hate it all, everything." She said softly.

The waves hit the rocks and splashed with water.

Jiang Yuan closed her eyes and let the humid seawater wet the hem of her skirt.

She suddenly opened her eyes and ran towards the sea.

The seawater flooded her ankles and soaked all her clothes, but she didn't notice it.

She hates.

She hates the Bo family.

The Bo family took away her happiness.

She is not reconciled!

"Why...why..." Jiang Yuan cried so hard that she huddled on the beach holding her knees.

The salty smell of the sea breeze flowed into her nose, making her feel nauseous.

The sea breeze ruffled her hair, and her body was as cold as if she had been immersed in the freezing cold lake water.

Her tears blurred her vision.

The cold water wiped her body, her body gradually became numb, and she sank to the bottom of the sea uncontrollably.