Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 547 How Can He Die

"Mr. Meng, are you kidding me?" She held the corner of her lips.

Lips were as pale as paper.

She hated Josnian, hated Josnian, thought he was hateful and terrifying, but she never wanted him to die.

Even if he once blurted out "Josnian, why don't you die", he was only extremely angry.

She didn't want him dead.

Even if he had impure motives for her, used her and forced her, she never thought of him dying.

Just like in the forest, at the critical moment, she blocked the fatal blow for him, just to keep him alive.

She can die, but he can't.

He still has responsibilities, and Xiao Safan, how could he die.

He wants to live well and live a long life.

"Mr. Meng, are you lying to me? Hehe, I don't believe it."

Ye Jiaqi looked at Meng Chen, his eyelashes trembling and trembling.

The cold wind blew, blowing Ye Jiaqi's scarf and forehead hair.

Meng Chen looked at her and shook his head: "I'm not lying."

"Why don't you lie? How can I believe that you are not lying? You are lying, such a big lie, how can I believe it, I am not a three-year-old child."

Ye Jiaqi staggered back two steps.

She wanted to see more expressions on Meng Chen's face.

However, no.

His iceberg face was still indifferent, and his eyes were still calm.

As always, outrageous.

For the first time, Ye Jiaqi hated seeing Meng Chen so much.

Her bright eyes darkened instantly, covered with a layer of mist, mixed with daze and unknown.

It was as if the sky was falling apart and the clouds of smoke were all scattered.

There is an empty space in the heart, and I can't tell what it feels like.

Throat stuck, sour.

"Miss Ye, I can't accept it either, but it's the truth." Meng Chen's voice was calm.

Ye Jiaqi really hated the man in front of him to death. He looked neither sad nor happy, as if he was talking about a simple thing.

"Miss Ye, I've received a call and I'll tell you as soon as possible. Wait a minute, I'm going to fly to London, will you come with me?" Meng Chen asked.

He thought, no matter how many grievances there were between Ye Jiaqi and Josnian, Josnian had raised her for 12 years.

No matter how much this feeling is buried and concealed, it cannot erase the traces.

Ye Jiaqi suddenly smiled, a tragic smile.

Like a poppy flower in full bloom...

"What am I going to do? Are you tricking me into going to London? I'm not going. Isn't he going to marry Miss Fang Ya? He tricked me into going to the wedding..."

It's like she was tricked from Singapore to the capital.

If you cheat, you won't be able to escape.

That person, very annoying, always doesn't tell her the truth.

"I'm not going, I'm not going, I'm not going..." Ye Jiaqi murmured.

The constricted pupils are out of focus, blank, empty and blurred.

She seemed to be looking at Meng Chen, but also seemed to be looking into the distance.

Meng Chen sighed helplessly: "Miss Ye, this time, Master Qiao really has to leave you. It's impossible for you to see him again. He won't come to see you again. Take care of yourself."

"Meng Chen, is it fun to lie to people? You and Josnian are both liars, so I don't believe you, I won't!"

She won't believe it.

Don't believe a word.

Do not believe.

Do not believe.

"Miss Ye, Master Qiao doesn't have any relatives. Maybe you are the most important thing in his life. Have you seen him for the last time?" Meng Chen was still asking for her opinion.

(End of this chapter)