After the flash marriage, Ms. Ji became popular all over the world

Chapter 1 Ambiguity and Betrayal

Beijing Venus Hotel.

Ji Xingchen was sitting on the terrace drinking tea, and next to his ears were the lingering breaths of men and women that made people blush and heartbeat.

"Seizing money, ruining reputation, not seeing the last side of my dearest person... If Sister Xingchen knows that you did all these things, will she come back to you?" Ji Mingyue's voice was sweet, with the last The flat tone told the most painful truth.

"As long as you don't tell her, she won't know." Song Qingfeng's eyes sank, and he whispered in her ear.

Ji Mingyue smiled, and as soon as her eyes turned to the closed curtains on the balcony, the pride in her eyes was fleeting, and her expression was filled with resentment, "But I love you very much, we have been together for six years, and we have done the most intimate things, But you only want to marry her, why don't you keep me outside, I won't appear in front of her, I just don't want to leave you. "

Song Qingfeng rubbed the woman's chin lightly with his fingers, and described those places similar to Ji Xingchen with deep eyes. After a while, he pondered: "I'll talk about it later."

The house was full of ups and downs, Ji Xingchen's expression was indescribable, it was heartache, and it was expected.

Looking at the blooming roses outside the hotel, Ji Xingchen carefully rubbed the wedding ring on her ring finger. After a while, she smiled calmly and said to herself, "Oh, wishful thinking."

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At the birthday party of his best friend Su Yan, Ji Xingchen met his childhood sweetheart who hadn't shown up for a long time, and at this moment he was pinching his wrist with glaring eyes.

Song Qingfeng's strength was quite strong, and the place he grabbed was painful. Ji Xingchen frowned uncomfortably, his eyes changed when he looked at the two, and his tone was cold and impatient, "Let go."

She rarely used this expression to face people she knew. Even Song Qingfeng, who had always claimed to know her well, was stunned, noticing that the wrist under his palm was too thin, the fierce light in his eyes slightly subsided, and he drooped. When Mou changed his mood, he found that there were many needle holes on the back of Ji Xingchen's hand, and there were some bruises that could not be covered up.

He seemed to have thought of something, and was about to ask, but the people around him were one step ahead of him, "Sister Xingchen, Qingfeng and I are getting engaged soon, you will definitely bless us!"

The speaker was wearing a fairy-like white dress, with an extremely pure face, and big flickering eyes full of anticipation.

Ji Xingchen was disgusted by this look of pretending pure anticipation. Seeing that Song Qingfeng's hesitation to speak stopped and turned into silence, Ji Xingchen slowly let out a breath.

Thinking of that day when Ji Mingyue deliberately let herself hear the lingering voice of the two of them, and the truth of those things, Ji Xingchen couldn't help feeling sick, "Why, do you want me to go to the scene and smash your place?"

Song Qingfeng was satisfied with Ji Xingchen's reaction, and softened his tone, "Stop making trouble."

As if coaxing an ignorant child, Ji Xingchen sized up the two of them with slightly shocked eyes, and really couldn't figure out how they still had the nerve to say such things in front of him.

Ji Mingyue held Song Qingfeng's arm, looked at Ji Xingchen softly, her cheeks were flushed, and she looked shy, "Dad misses you very much, and everyone in the family wants you to go home. If you can be happy, Grandpa Ji and Aunt Ji will also be happy." Will be very happy."

When her mother passed away due to illness, her most respected father was revealed to have cheated on her, and she had an illegitimate daughter who was as old as her. Grandpa was so angry that he couldn't afford to get sick, and the Ji family was shuffled from then on.

Grandpa is the person Ji Xingchen respects and admires the most, but Ji Xingchen didn't see the last side of him before his death, which has always been a thorn in her heart.

"What qualifications do you have to mention them?" Ji Xingchen's voice suddenly turned cold. Looking at the two people in front of him who were close, she only felt ironic, and even the smile on her face became meaningless. She tried to struggle twice, but nothing Being able to get rid of Song Qingfeng, he could only take a step forward and look down at Ji Mingyue.

Also wearing high heels, Ji Xingchen is half a head taller than Ji Mingyue, standing in front of Ji Mingyue with an inexplicable sense of oppression, his bright and charming face is a little distorted, his eyes are full of disgust, "Ji Mingyue, I Seeing how pitiful you have been letting you go, you really treat yourself like a dish and rush to send it out."

With the end of the words, the music in the hall stopped abruptly, and the quiet ones could hear their own breathing and heartbeat.

Su Yan happened to hear these words when she brought the guests in, she walked over quickly, and faced Song Qingfeng's unpredictable face, she smiled prettily, "I told you a long time ago, poor people must have What is hateful, don't always be soft-hearted."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Ji Mingyue, who was shrinking beside Song Qingfeng, submissively, as if the two of them were partnering to bully her.

Su Yan turned her face away in disgust, and glanced at the people watching the theater around her, "Turning over on other people's blood and bones, and thinking that you can be a high-ranking person in a wealthy family, this kind of thinking is wrong. It’s not my own, I’m sure one day I’ll break my own bones and pay for it.”

There were too many people referring to this, and in front of Su Yan, everyone dared not speak up to discuss anything.

Among the four wealthy families in the capital, Su Yan stepped forward and stood behind Ji Xingchen without hesitation when the Ji family was down. No one dared to insult her even though Ji Xingchen was rich and powerless.

That's her, with Song Qingfeng on the front, and the Su family's century-old tree behind her back, Song Qingfeng can't say anything.

His attention has been on Ji Xingchen, this person who has lost a lot of energy is still so radiant, and still won't stay on himself.

Song Qingfeng was angry, looking at the bruises and needles on the back of Ji Xingchen's hand, he couldn't bear to speak harshly to Ji Xingchen, so he had to turn his words on Su Yan, "You invited us here just to say this?"

"Of course not." Ji Xingchen took a step back and stood beside Su Yan. She didn't give up breaking free from Song Qingfeng's hand, but this time it was quite easy.

She rubbed the spot with the red mark, and when she looked up, she saw a man in a black suit walking steadily towards this side, and the crowd around him was restless, Ji Xingchen smiled, "I asked her to invite you here .”

Su Yan and Song Qingfeng didn't get along with each other since they were young, and Ji Xingchen's birthday was always considered for the sake of Ji Xingchen's face. Later, when he got along with Ji Mingyue, Su Yan lost contact with him.

Song Qingfeng was still surprised when he received the invitation, but if it was Ji Xingchen who said it, everything would be understandable.

What does she want to do?
Ji Mingyue stared at Ji Xingchen, trying to find some clues from that indifferent smile. Ji Xingchen, who she knew all the truth, would never have any intersection with Song Qingfeng again, but what if this woman went crazy?
She didn't dare to gamble, so she could only make a weaker gesture in an attempt to stop Song Qingfeng.

Song Qingfeng gave himself enough psychological training. When he came here, he had already thought about it. If Ji Xingchen was willing to give in, he would break up with Ji Mingyue, marry Ji Xingchen and go home. As long as she is obedient, she can deliver whatever she wants. her hands.

If she spoke her mind, Su Yan would only laugh at Song Qingfeng's wishful thinking.

(End of this chapter)