Broken Love: Satan,Leave Me Alone

The reporters at the door were about to ask questions when several more reporters and photographers with cameras and microphones arrived.

I don't know these people, but I know their company, xinyang.com, the industry's news boss. The credibility of their words is not comparable to that of other journalists.

Menglan gave her subordinates a wink, and immediately someone took out a stack of things and gave them to the reporters at the door, "this is Mr. Cheng's recent collection record, as well as the photo of meeting Pei Shao. I don't need to elaborate on what's going on."

The reporters changed their faces in an instant.

"Oh, by the way, I would like to advise you: reporter Liu of Xinyang network is also here, and he will report truthfully. You should not put your reputation into it for the sake of small profits." Menglan casually reminded.

After saying that, she turns to Cheng Yu, as if looking at mole ants. "How do you think it's better to collect Pei's less money than general he's taking over your company? No, you can't do it at all. "

Hearing this, Cheng Yu immediately changed his face and collapsed. "Manager, I can't be blamed for this. Pei Shao coerced me to do this! If I don't, he's going to ruin my company! "

"I'm really forced. Please take pity on me and let me go."

He cried with a snot and tears, and reached for Menglan's leg.

Xiang Wan felt that such a role compared with Jiang qingran was an insult to the latter. Even if Cheng Yu had one percent of Jiang qingran's means, he would not have been reduced to this situation!

"I've always been soft hearted. I can't bear to see you cry like this." Meng LAN sighed, took out a paper towel and handed it to him, "wipe it."

Seeing this, Zhou Miao comes forward to say something and grabs her in the evening.

Cheng Yu wiped the tears on his face with a paper towel. "Thank you for your understanding. If it wasn't forced, I would not have done such a thing!"

"I don't want to embarrass you either." Menglan said: "it's just that Zhou Miao is a club employee anyway. The videos and photos of her and other men are there. It's not good."

Cheng Yu got up from the ground, and his legs were still shaking. Hearing this, he said quickly, "these things are what Pei Shao forced me to give them all! Miaomiao is also my ex girlfriend. I won't do this to her! "

Xiang Wan thinks that the reason he is looking for is really clumsy. Those photos and videos were taken secretly for several years. Would Pei song be bored to steal Zhou Miao's bed video a few years ago?

"Everything is in the mobile phone, cloud space and SD card." Cheng Yu trembles to hand the mobile phone to Menglan.

Menglan took the mobile phone and turned it in her hand, "who is behind the dream club, do you know?"

"I promise, all the videos and pictures are here. I have absolutely no reservation!" Cheng Yu was so anxious that he almost swore to God.

Listen to this, Menglan smile, and then in front of his face, handed the mobile phone to the side of the man, "OK, song supervisor, do things, the thing that should be destroyed is destroyed."

She glanced at Cheng Yu pointedly. "The people who should deal with it have also dealt with it. Now it's really a bug. Mice dare to come here and touch porcelain."

Menglan didn't pay attention to Cheng Yu's plea for mercy. She kicked her gracefully with high-heeled shoes, and then asked Xiangwan, "it's too noisy here. I'd better send her back to miss."

"Good." Said to the evening.

But she didn't take two steps, she was grabbed by Zhou Miao, "thank you."

"It's sister LAN who helps you, not me." The night broke free of her hand.

Zhou Miao wiped his tears from the corner of his eyes. Instead of bothering with the problem, he whispered, "I thought that after I sent you Lin Tiantian's video, you would not recognize me again."

"I have something else to do. Let's go first." At night, she pursed her lips and left behind Menglan.

Zhou Miao looked at her determined figure and covered her face with her hands in pain. Tears flowed down her fingers.

After getting on the bus, Menglan said: "in fact, it is not necessary to spend so much effort to deal with people like Cheng Yu."

In the evening, his eyes flashed and threw a plum in his mouth without answering.

"It's hard to get all the videos and photos from him." Menglan starts the car and lifts her hair behind her ears.

"It's just that he always thinks that you don't like to owe others. If you let me try my best to solve Zhou Miao's entanglement and threat from this ex boyfriend, it's just like paying back the favor for you."

The evening frowned and did not speak.

"Proud and charming for a while, I'm chasing my wife's crematorium. Congratulations Menglan bent her eyes, thinking of the boss chasing his wife for a long time, thought it was very interesting.

In the evening,.... "

When they returned to Zhuxianzhuang again, he Hanchuan had already come back. He leaned on the sofa with his eyes closed. Even if he fell asleep, he had the same old-fashioned expression and his back was straight.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he suddenly opened his eyes, and when he looked at the door, his eyes still had a strong ink like coldness. It was only when he saw the evening that his face softened a little."For you." He Hanchuan stood up, picked up a large handful of roses on the table, and handed it to Xiangwan with a slightly unnatural look.

"I'm allergic to pollen."

"Why didn't you remember that before?" He Hanchuan grabs her hand, puts the flower in her palm, then takes back his hand, twists and twists his fingertips, which seems to have her temperature on it.

"I used to be lame, but now I'm lame. I didn't have pulmonary edema before, but now pulmonary edema almost killed me."

She stepped forward and looked up at him with disgust in her eyes. "Everything will change, just like I used to like you, but now I feel sick to see you."

With that, she threw the big bunch of roses on the ground.

The bright red rose and the warm yellow floor contrast to each other. It should be warm, but now it seems extremely ironic.

"Mr. He, I've sent it to you. There's still a lot of things to deal with at the club, so I'll go back first." Menglan made a sound at the right time, breaking the silence.

He Hanchuan looked at the evening and rolled his Adam's apple. Then he bent down to pick up the rose on the ground and put it on the table, "well."

Menglan gave him a look of self-help, and said goodbye to the evening, turning the car key on his finger and left.

"I have something to do during this time. I haven't had time to see you." In the evening, I took time to see it several times, but the light in her ward was off, and he didn't call her.

Xiangwan pulled his lips insincerely. "Thank you very much. If you don't come, I'll recover faster."

He Hanchuan pursed his lips, got up and took a few vases. He inserted the roses in them and placed them in several corners. The cold villa added a bit of vitality.

"Do you feel familiar with the decoration of the villa?" He put the vases in place, poured two cups of hot tea, and pushed one in front of her.

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