Girl Forced to Marry Her Sister's Husband: The President's Private Treasure

How could she want to spend the rest of her life with this man?

He is self-willed, arrogant and arrogant, just like the Dark Lord in fairy tales, using force, money and power to keep what he wants by his side, but he doesn't care about the other's feelings.

Falling into his hands, nothing but wither.

Withered like that white flower.

But why is her heart still touched a little bit?

Hanging in mid-air, neither up nor down.

Want to say something, but hesitant to speak.

[Who still remembers who first said love me forever, the previous words are our wounds in the future]

Seeing her expression of reluctance to speak, Situ Chenjue got a little angry, and pressed her body fiercely: "What are you doing with this expression! Don't you want to spend the rest of your life with me?"

He pushed her so hard that he didn't pay attention to her injured arm all of a sudden, and pressed on her arm, so painful that he groaned happily.

Only then did Situ Chenjue realize that he had made a mistake, his face changed drastically, he held her hand, his eyes were red: "What's wrong? Does it hurt? Is there something wrong?"

Seeing his panic-stricken appearance, he smiled bitterly: "It's okay, I'm fine now."

Why does he have to do this kind of trick every time?It was obviously a good thing he did himself, but after he did it, he acted like he cared.

Does he know that one day, it will be too late to mend the past.

If you hurt too much, it will be fatal one day.

Situ Chenjue sighed, stared at her wound, and frowned: "You don't bandage well, you are too amateur, I will take you to the best private doctor's clinic, and re-bandage your wound!"

"No...no need!" Huanyan withdrew her arm: "A little injury, don't mind!"

"How can that be done?! How could this be a minor injury? What if there are scars left? Hmm?"

Situ Chenjue carefully looked at the wrapped gauze, and suddenly, his eyes froze. In the innermost part of the gauze, there was a white thing that seemed to be shining with silk...

what is that?

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How can there be such a thing?

His face slowly darkened, and Huanyan also lowered his head, looking at where Situ Chenjue was looking.

Immediately, her pupils shrank, and her whole body seemed to freeze completely. What is this?

This turned out to be...

It was the clean handkerchief that Senior Xiao gave her yesterday!

That handkerchief must have been the handkerchief when she fainted yesterday, when other people saw her bleeding profusely, they took out the handkerchief from her arms and bandaged her.

Then, because it stuck to the flesh and blood, there was no way to tear it apart.

At first, because the handkerchief and gauze were stained red with blood, and they were both white, Huanyan didn't pay attention, and neither did Situ Chenjue, but just now he pulled her arm like this, and embroidered it with golden letters The edge of the handkerchief was pulled out!

Although the handkerchief was still tightly wrapped around her arm, the letters were still faintly visible.

What a shrewd man Situ Chenjue was, seeing Huanyan's face change slightly, he carefully grabbed the edge of the handkerchief, looked at the golden letters, and then sneered like a devil.

Slowly, word by word, as if to pierce her heart: "Ye Xiaoyu, you said that you were alone last night, and you have always been alone. Can you tell me where this handkerchief came from? Don't tell me It was you who went to the bar, and the bartender took a fancy to you and gave you a token of love!"