The movie queen who is secretly married: The paranoid boss is a licker

Jiang Ge carefully considered the other party's words and hesitated.

Although she didn't know the meaning of the other person's question, the boss was her fan and liked her, and she also liked the boss's money.

This should be considered a mutual liking, right?

Thinking like this, Jiang Ge answered very seriously: "Yes, we like each other."

Mr. Yan stared at her with a complicated expression, somewhat disbelieving. Could it be that he was overthinking it?

Then, he spoke again in a serious voice: "I hope you can remember what I said at this moment."

"If you find something wrong with what he did in the future, you must be more tolerant."

Jiang Ge was confused by the other party's instructions.

He guessed with a suspicious look on his face: "You don't want the boss to marry a little wife, do you?"

Is this doing her ideological work?

"Of course not." Mr. Yan sighed: "I, as an old man, have nothing to do with the affairs between you young people."

Jiang Ge tilted her head, and just as she was about to speak, she saw Yan Lixun coming to pick her up.

After the two left, Uncle Feng, who had been with Mr. Yan for many years, smiled.

"I thought you didn't like Miss Jiang?"

"Don't you like being useful? Everyone has married back." Mr. Yan said with a straight face and an indifferent expression.

Uncle Feng hesitated: "What about Miss Xuan Ling?"

Mr. Yan sighed and shook his head helplessly.

"Let them resolve their own young people's affairs, right?"

"Since I can't get a divorce, I can only accept this granddaughter-in-law."

"After all, no matter how nice some people are, they are still outsiders. No matter how much you don't like some people, they are still part of the family."

After all, Jiang Ge is the legitimate granddaughter-in-law of his Yan family. Although he grew up watching Xuan Ling, he also loves her very much.

But she is still an outsider, and she will never be the granddaughter-in-law of his Yan family. In comparison, he will always favor his own family.

What’s so confusing about this real-life example?

Today, in front of so many people, I gave Jiang Ge a slap in the face, but I did it just to show Xuan Ling, so I can't make people feel cold.

But in the final analysis, he, an old man, could still tell the difference between what was important and what was important.

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The two returned to the villa in the evening, and Yan Li found time to go to the bathroom to wash up.

Uncle Cheng stood at the door, hesitated for a long time, and then knocked on the door.

Jiang Ge opened the door and saw Uncle Cheng, with a confused look on his face.

"Uncle Cheng, it's so late, what can I do for you?"

The other party hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Young madam, can you take a step to speak."

When Jiang Ge saw his solemn expression, he knew there must be something important.

Then they walked out of the room and went to the garden outside. Jiang Ge sat on a chair in the tea room.

When Uncle Cheng saw no one around, he called her the eldest lady as before: "I heard that you are investigating the cause of my master's death?"

Jiang Ge looked at him with a surprised expression: "How do you know?"

Uncle Cheng sighed and said helplessly: "I watched you grow up, you can't hide it from me."

Jiang Ge pursed his lips and did not answer.

Uncle Cheng hesitated before continuing to explain.

"Do you still remember what happened after you were rescued from the basement by Master Ming ten years ago?"

Jiang Ge's eyelashes trembled when he heard the other party mention this matter.

Over the years, whenever I think of the scene where she was imprisoned in the basement by that pervert, I can't help but feel chills all over my body.

How the other party imprisoned her on the bed and took off her clothes one by one.

How he stroked her body over and over again, tracing her cheeks and contours.

Every time she remembered this, she wanted to kill him.

Just when she couldn't stop trembling, Uncle Cheng's words brought back her thoughts.

"Later, he came to the house. I wonder what the master said to him? He seemed crazy and injured other servants in the house."

"No one can stop it. It's like a rabid patient with a very hideous look."

Jiang Ge curled up his fingertips and closed his eyes, but his body was trembling slightly.

Fortunately, it was night and Uncle Cheng didn't notice anything unusual about her.

Jiang Ge suppressed the fear in his heart and asked again: "What happened next?"

Uncle Cheng recalled it carefully before answering.

"I remember that when he was slashing at the old man with the ax, he was shot by the old man and interrupted the pulse in his wrist. When the police arrived, they took him away."

"Before leaving, the other party kept shouting the master's name and said he would come back for revenge."

After listening to his words, Jiang Ge sat silently in the teahouse outside, trembling all over and lowering his head.

After a long time, he spoke softly: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Uncle Cheng sighed and explained with a sad look on his face.

"I didn't tell you at first because your mood was very unstable. I was afraid that you would be stimulated again."

"I didn't tell you later because I was afraid that you would be frightened when I mentioned that person's name. The reason why I tell you now is that I struggled for a long time before deciding."

"When I knew you were investigating the master's case, I hoped that through these, you could investigate in more directions."

"Although it may not be that person, who can say for sure about all this?"

Jiang Ge didn't speak anymore, just sat there silently.

After a moment, he spoke: "You should go back and rest first! I want to be alone."

Uncle Cheng looked at her silently, sighed, and then turned and left.

On the second floor of the villa, the interior was pitch dark.

On the balcony, a slender and straight black figure stood quietly.

He has a tall and straight posture, a cold face, and a dark gaze, staring coldly at the thin figure in the tea room.

That cold and delicate face exuded a dangerous aura.

A pair of black eyes as cold as an eagle, as deep as a whirlpool in a bottomless abyss, bursting with a cold light of intimidation.

I don't know how long it took before Jiang Ge gathered his emotions and got up and returned to the villa.

Yan Lixun followed him out of the balcony with an expressionless face, pursed his thin lips tightly, and returned to the bedroom.

When Jiang Ge pushed open the door and walked in, he found that Yan Lixun was already lying on the bed and asleep.

She tiptoed to the bathroom to wash up, but she was thinking about whether she should tell Yan Lixun about this.

What if you don’t tell me and the other party is looking in the wrong direction?

If you say it, what will the other party think?

She squatted in the bathroom, feeling extremely confused.

It wasn't until Yan Lixun knocked on the bathroom door that she was startled.

He hurriedly put on his nightgown and walked out.

Yan Li saw her come out and silently turned on the hair dryer to blow her hair.

The movements are gentle and the expression is natural.

Jiang Ge always felt that something was strange. After hesitating for a moment, he couldn't help but ask.

"Aren't you asleep? Did I wake you up?"

Yan Lixun stared at her deeply, feeling inexplicably.

"I didn't fall asleep. What did grandpa say to you before he left?"

Jiang Ge thought for a while and suddenly thought of teasing the other person.

"I didn't say anything? I just want to give you a wife."