wife's choice

Chapter 1250 He Didn't Suicide!
Meng Jiahui chose her bar as the meeting place. When she left, the shop worth several million was sold by her for less than 100 million.She didn't want to leave any memory about the capital, about her boyfriend.

Now that she came back, she spent millions of dollars to buy it back, but she couldn't figure out what she wanted to do, it was like giving money to others to spend.

Fortunately, people just bought it and waited for it to appreciate in value, and they haven't figured out what to do yet.

Pushing open the door, there was a strong musty smell, accompanied by squinting dust, everything inside was the same as when she left.

Even the wine glasses were poured on the wine table the night the two of us left.

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Meng Jiahui pressed the switch, and the dim lights flickered, adding a sense of bleakness and loneliness
Her fingertips slid across every place in the bar, and finally sat down at the wine table where the two of us sat before, and cleaned it casually.

Accompanied by dust, she went into the back and took out three boxes of beer, and raised her chin at me.

Good guy, I can only drink one or two bottles of beer now, and drink three cases with her, so I don't want to die here?Xiaofei is still waiting for me to rescue her at my house, and she finally rescued her from the brink of suicide. I can't let her down again.

She just gave me a cold look of contempt, took out a red plum, lit one and held it in her mouth.

I quickly snatched the red plum on the table and lit it, and took a deep breath. This is the smell that cigarettes should have.

Spicy and choking enough.

I don't know what it's like to smoke those cigarettes during this time.

Meng Jiahui looked at me with contempt, she didn't ask me how I snatched her red plums, and I didn't ask where she came from.

She ordered two more, and put them up at the door of the bar, with an opened case of beer beside them.

This is paying homage to her dead boyfriend!
She lit one without smoking, took a gulp of a bottle of wine, smashed the bottle heavily on the wine table, raised a cloud of dust, and wiped the corners of her mouth with her sleeve very freely.

She doesn't have the appearance of the delicate and strong woman before, and her informal behavior, looking at her current clothes, it is very simple, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is a country woman.

Especially if you do it casually, it looks like it will come loose at any time, and the two hairs drooping in front of your forehead are even more casual.

She has an air of being out of this world, and it seems that the few months in the mountains have really sublimated her whole being.However, it is still so beautiful, as beautiful as a white lotus.

The Meng Jiahui in front of her looks like someone who has returned from hard work. Looking at Mrs. Cui, she has only been back for less than a week, and she has already started to attend those social gatherings.

It fits perfectly into this society, with no signs of disconnection at all.

"belch"

A loud belch brought me back from my thoughts.

Meng Jiahui opened another bottle of wine, took a sip, and said very flatly: "He didn't commit suicide, he was killed!"

"Who?" I was momentarily confused.

"he."

"Who?"

"he!!"

I frowned, and finally realized who Meng Jiahui was talking about.

It's her boyfriend, no, it should be her fiance!

There is only one marriage contract between the two of them!

I stared at Meng Jiahui in front of me, it sounded like her tone was extremely flat, and she couldn't tell any mood swings.However, her slightly trembling red lips still betrayed her heart at the moment.

Looking at the cigarette in her hand with a bit of pain in her eyes, I was in a daze. I didn't quite understand what she meant when she said this!
(End of this chapter)