Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Ji Jinchuan came out of the bedroom and came to the guest room, lit a cigarette on the balcony, and sucked it one by one. With the smoke from the tuna, it seemed to be able to spit out the anger in the chest cavity.

The name Fang Yaqing is like a magic obstacle in his heart, he always feels that he owes her.

When Ji Shaoheng humiliated her in front of everyone, he felt angry.

He remembered clearly that Fang Yaqing and Ji Shaoheng had visited him in the South Bay on the eve of going abroad. He avoided it and she waited downstairs for a whole night.

Suddenly it rained heavily that night, she hugged herself into a ball and squatted by the flower garden downstairs.

And he stood in front of the window upstairs, and the little mass of people looked distressed in the cold rain of autumn night.

He forced himself to stop her from seeing her hard, trying to make her retreat from difficulties.

At that time, he was cruel to her and ruthless.

When he walked out of the villa the next day, Fang Yaqing hadn't left yet. After a night of rain, he was wet and very embarrassed.

She grabbed his arm and beg humbly: "I don't want to go to New York with Ji Shaoheng, I don't want to go with him, I know I can't match you anymore, I will go far, and won't show up again, please Don't give me to him."

Seeing her lowering his dignity and pleading with himself, he had no courage to even glance at her, and looked away.

"Since Shao Heng likes you, he will treat you well. The place in New York is very good, and he will be treated there with him."

She complained with red eyes: "Ji Jinchuan, you are very selfish. I am a human being. If you don't want to love, you can love it. If you don't love, let me give your brother something. Why do you control my life!"

He remained silent, allowing her to scold herself.

She was tired of crying, clutching his clothes and sliding down to the ground, her voice hoarsely said: "But it's just because I love you that I am rampant in my world. I thought I was happy to fall in love with myself. Now I know, This is the unfortunate beginning."

Finally, she followed Ji Shaoheng to New York.

At that time she had just turned 20 years old and had her own thoughts and the right to decide her life, but she was deprived of their Ji family.

In the beginning of the year, he would occasionally inquire about the situation of Fang Yaqing and Ji Shaoheng in New York, and wanted to know if she had a good life.

If she had a good life, his guilt would be reduced.

If she had a bad life, he would try to make up for her as much as possible.

Every once in a while, someone will send pictures of her and Ji Shaoheng to him.

Hearing that she had a good time and looking at the intimate photos of her and Ji Shaoheng, he felt a little bit better in his heart.

Every time he was thinking, although he was cruel to her, she was very happy, and that was enough.

...

After smoking the cigarette in his hand, he lit another one, smoking too quickly, and coughed a few times.

The phone in the pocket rang, and the sudden sound broke the silence at night, like the most primitive melody.

He took out his phone and glanced at the name on the screen. Fang Yaqing called him. Instead of connecting, he put the phone in his pocket again.

He sucked the cigarette in his hand unhurriedly, letting his phone ring, and the loud ringing sound disturbed him, and his heart became more and more irritable.

It rang for about a minute, and finally became quiet. The cigarette **** in his hand went out, and four or five cigarette butts were thrown under his feet.