Marry twice: ex-wife still in love

The photos on the projection screen clearly show the dining scene of Yi Shuyan and Cheng Yuhang. The clear two faces and the tricky angle make people unable to argue at all.

The pathetic low voice rustled, and the people at the bottom couldn't help whispering. Yi Shuyan turned pale, bit his lips hard, and stared at the man sitting in the big class chair.

His exquisite and three-dimensional Junrong Cen Leng did not change at all. He seemed to stay out of the matter. He was idle and lazy. Only Sen Han, who flashed at the bottom of his eyes, revealed the light of calculation.

On the contrary, Cheng Yuhang took the lead in responding, rushed over and turned off the projector, but everyone's discussion could not be suppressed for a long time, and every sentence floated sharply into her ear.

"I've seen that they're a little fishy..."

"What a big green hat!"

Yi Shuyan clenched his hand without making a sound.

Jian Huaisheng slowly wandered through the crowd, and his voice suddenly became cold, "haven't you seen enough? Do you want to see the next episode? "

People's words suddenly stopped, leaving only the footsteps of pushing the chair away. The last person who left closed the door for them, leaving only the parties in the conference room.

Yi Shuyan was so angry that she trembled all over and felt weak at her feet. She thought of walking to Jian Huaisheng in confusion and wanted to slap him in the face, but she was held by Cheng Yuhang.

"Yan Yan..."

"Get out!" Yi Shuyan gathered strength and shook off the people at the bank and walked straight towards Jian Huaisheng. Cheng Yuhang stopped and wanted to come forward again, but she pushed him out.

"Pa Pa Pa!"

There was a clear voice in the air. Jian Huaisheng's slender hand was still patting. The mockery on Junrong's face was obvious. His thin lips pulled the strange cavity and opened, full of mockery: "it's really Lang qingqie's intention!"

"Why did you do that?" Cheng Yuhang's face suddenly became angry, "Yan Yan is your wife!"

"Oh, do you know her identity?" Jian Huaisheng's eyes flashed a cruel, thin lips bloodthirsty smile.

"You go out!" Yi Shuyan grits her teeth and opens her mouth. Cheng Yuhang wants to say something else, but she mercilessly pushes him out and closes the door.

Her back was frozen on the door, her nails were embedded in the palm of her hand, raised her eyes, locked the person in front of her, cut her teeth and spit: "revenge on me, are you cool?"

"Wrong," Jian Huaisheng leaned lazily on the chair, the thin cold at the bottom of his eyes became darker and darker, and his words were mean: "I like to embarrass you very much."

Yi Shuyan clenched her lips tightly, and her expression was mixed with a trace of desperate helplessness. She couldn't explain: "how many times do you want me to say, I don't have any hesitation with Cheng Yuhang!"

"What about Jane Huainan?" His abrupt opening, words like a sharp knife.

The last bit of blood on Yi Shuyan's charming face faded without trace. Her lips began to turn blue and trembled: "you... What did you say?"

Jian Huaisheng stood up with such strength that the chair shook and approached step by step. The sharp words pierced into her heart like a sword: "why did you run to my bed, brother, and why did something happen for no reason?"

"That year..." Yi Shuyan was cold all over. The things he mentioned were like the tip of a needle, which made her feel shocked and confused. Na Zhi said: "I really don't know what happened that year..."

"Oh," Jian Huaisheng sneered like an ox hair needle, and his voice became colder and colder: "do you think I will believe your words?"

Yi Shuyan trembled all over. She bit her lips hard to stimulate her pain to wake up a little, and her voice was strong: "I know you don't believe whatever I say, but I'm really sorry for brother Huainan's death. I don't know what he heard at that time and was eager to come to me..."

She said the latter half, and her voice unconsciously weakened. After all, if it wasn't for looking for her, how could Jane Huainan have a car accident?

Jian Huaisheng stared coldly at the woman in front of her and forced her step by step until she firmly grasped her shoulder. Her slender fingers strongly provoked her chin and forced her to look at herself.

"Yi Shuyan, remember, as long as you live in this world one day, I won't let you live. You should live in self blame and repentance every day and night in the future!"

His cruel words made Yi Shuyan couldn't help focusing on his eyes, staring at the increasingly cold Junrong in front of him, pulling out a helpless smile of self mockery: "what do you want?"

"Are you begging me?" Jane Huainan's voice was dumb and close to her mouth, like a cheetah ready to go.

She closed her eyes coldly, a little desperate: "what do you want?"

His cold eyes swept her flawless cheek, raised his hand slightly, scratched his slender fingers across her face, came to the clavicle along his neck, and swam slowly. The silky feel made his eyes a little deeper.

"What other value do you think you have besides your body?"

Yi Shuyan was stiff all over. She suddenly opened her eyes. The corners of her eyes had been stained with a layer of coral red. When she spoke again, her voice was dumb and said, "you are really a villain."

Every word was a grudge of forbearance.