On the day we broke up, Mr. Chi was very hungry

Even in her anger, her beautiful eyes were charming and touching.

Su Jiao was furious.

This woman is so beautiful that you will never forget her once you take a look at her.

Brother Han was so fascinated by her that he was fascinated.

Since he likes this one of hers, he will destroy her.

In short, with her or without her.

"Miss Lan, your pitiful look makes me feel like I've bullied you."

Su Jiao clasped her hands on her chest, looking down at her like a young lady.

"I invited you here, so I'm not afraid of anyone finding out. So what if Brother Han finds out? I'm just fighting for him, and I didn't do anything to you."

Haven't done anything to her yet?

He slapped her again and put a plastic bag over her head, almost suffocating her.

If it really suffocates, the consequences will be disastrous.

Fortunately, she scratched the plastic bag hard with her nails and found a gap. Thanks to her dog-gnawing, jagged fingernails, it was easy to scratch the material when grabbing the plastic bag.

Lan Xun thought about the thrill just now, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

Su Jiao patted her face, "You dare to hit my Brother Han? You dare not give him any face in front of so many people and embarrass him. Then I will not let you go and make it easy for you."

He said proudly and smiled disdainfully, "Lan Xun, I know you like Brother Han very much, otherwise how could you stay with him for eight years?"

"It's a pity that Brother Han can't marry you. He and I have an engagement. We have made an appointment to have a baby kiss."

When it came to the baby kiss, Su Jiao looked proud.

Lan Xun lowered his eyes and breathed hard. The towel gag made her breathing difficult, and her chest was clogged, making her very uncomfortable.

"Do you have something to say to me? What do you want to say?" Su Jiao took out the towel stuffed in her mouth.

The towel was stuffed too deep into my mouth, I wonder if it hurt my throat. Even now, when I took out the towel, I felt a discomfort in my throat.

Lan Xun coughed rapidly and breathed evenly, "...I have nothing to say. I just have one thing to say, Miss Su, I am already Mrs. Lu."

"Yes, you are Mrs. Lu now?"

Su Jiao stood in front of her, smiling self-deprecatingly, "Because you are married. But you think you are Mrs. Lu. Brother Han, won't he miss you?"

Saying this, Su Jiao laughed a little discouraged.

If he loves you, he will love you even if you are someone else's wife. If he does not love you, he will not love you even if you bear him children.

Her brother Han didn't like her at all, and he didn't love her at all, and she knew it very well.

But she was unwilling to give in. The one who defeated her was Lan Xun, who had nothing, and he was so beautiful.

Jealous of her beauty and jealous of her being liked and loved by the person she loves the most.

That day, I saw the jewelry sketches from top masters on Chi Yuhan's computer, and guessed that those top jewelry were specially made for Lan Xun.

At that time, she said she didn't care, but in her heart she was envious, jealous, and angry.

After spending some time, I went to find out some surprising news.

Chi Yuhan creates two sets of jewelry for Lan Xun every year, saves 30 gold bricks for her every month, and saves 3 golden lucky stars for her every day...

What he left to her was almost all of his wealth.

The moment Su Jiao heard this, she was extremely jealous.

She was jealous of this face that was as beautiful as a fairy, and she was so obsessed with Chi Yuhan that she was the only one in her eyes.

"Lan Xun, I hate you, I hate your face."

Su Jiao used a sweet smile to cover up her vicious heart. She suddenly bent down, approached the beautiful woman tied to the chair, and raised her arms——

Before Lan Xun could take a breath, as soon as the other party finished speaking, he slapped her hard on the face, one slap after another, very hard...

With blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, Lan Xun endured the pain, his eyes full of anger, but he didn't say a word.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

A group of thugs behind Su Jiao looked panicked when they heard someone was coming, but they didn't have time to report it.

A tall figure floated from outside the door and was projected on the ground at the door——

Chi Yuhan took heavy steps, his face was cold, his bottomless eyes flashed with cold light like a cold pool, his thin lips were tightened, and his whole body was filled with murderous aura.

"Brother Han..." Su Jiao looked back and subconsciously took two steps back. I didn't expect him to come so quickly.

He ordered her to bring the person there in five minutes, but within three minutes, he had already arrived in person.

This speed is not ordinary.

Su Jiao's arrogant eyes were filled with jealousy. Why did he like her and care about her so much?

Chi Yuhan came in and saw the sad eyes of Lan Xun who was tied to the chair. Although he was extremely worried, he was not in a hurry to untie her.

Instead, he sat down in the chair opposite her and looked sideways at Su Jiao.

When speaking, he lowered his gaze and said without any emotion in his voice, "Jiaojiao, did you hit her?"

His voice was very soft, but every word he spoke was sharp. Su Jiao glanced at him with a little fear, about to say something.

Chi Yuhan whispered again, "Since you like hearing slaps so much, then I will help you and reward you."

He raised his eyes and shouted in a deep voice, "Bodyguard!"

A group of men in black quickly rushed in from the door, and the leader said, "Please give me your orders, Mr. Chi."

Chi Yuhan grimaced and said coldly, "Miss Su said, please give her fifty slaps..."

The bodyguard took the lead and hesitated for a moment, then accepted the order, "Yes!"

First he took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves with his hands, then raised his arm and hit Su Jiao with a palm——

She stamped her feet angrily, yelled in grievance, and burst into tears, "Brother Han, how could you let someone hit me? I'm also complaining for you. She slapped you on the street. I was very angry and felt sorry for you... …”

Chi Yuhan said nothing and pursed his lips lightly.

After 50 slaps, Su Jiao's face was swollen like a walnut. She was heartbroken and ran out crying.

Chi Yuhan's eyes were cold and he let Lan Xun loosen his bonds.

Touching the rope marks on his arms and clothes, Lan Xun let out a long breath.

She held on to the chair and slowly stood up, but suddenly she felt weak in her legs and her center of gravity was unstable. Ever since, he staggered and fell forward.

There was a flash of light and shadow in the sky, and an arm stretched out in time to stabilize her.

Without looking up, you can tell whose hand it is just by the smell. Eight years later, the smell of him has penetrated deep into his bones.

Lan Xun threw himself into Chi Yuhan's arms and smelled his special breath. His throat and nose suddenly felt sore, his eyes were red and he felt unsatisfactory.

He held her hand and felt a soft ball, but the man sneered coldly, "...Do you want me to hug you?"

"Who wants to be hugged by you?" Lan Xun's face turned red and then turned pale in an instant. In embarrassment, he said bitterly, "I'm annoyed when I see you, so don't hang around in front of me."

Chi Yuhan's tone was indifferent, "I don't want to see you either, it's you who is wandering in my sight. Today's birthday party, if I had known you were coming, I wouldn't have come..."