Young Master's NO.1 Warm Wife

She looked for a handkerchief from her bag and handed it to her. "Wipe your tears and recognize the reality."

Hearing the sound, Gu Chuyao raised her head, but didn't reach for her things. Jin Danru then said, "Yi Jiaxu has long been fascinated by Wen Ning. He won't be distressed when you look like this, will he?"

Gu Chuyao stood up with one hand on the wall. The numbness from her legs made her bite her teeth.

Jin Danru thought that her words angered her, and she was very happy. "Don't you want to take Yi Jiaxu back? As long as you listen to me, I can help you."

Gu Chuyao looked at Jin Danru with a cold face. The feeling of numbness in her legs was finally relieved.

She restrained her emotions and said word by word: "no matter what, and no matter who you are, it's all my own business. It has nothing to do with you. Don't think you can use me to achieve your ulterior purposes."

Leaving this sentence, Gu Chuyao wiped away her tears and left regardless of Jin Danru's face.

When they went away, Jin Danru's beautiful face was distorted for a moment. She couldn't help clutching her handkerchief and scolded, "I don't know good or bad. No wonder she was fooled around by Wen Ning."

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It was clear that it was a sunny day outside, but the house was covered by heavy shading curtains and wine smell. The mobile phone pressed under the quilt made a weak sound, but the man who slept dead in bed woke up in an instant.

Xue Haigu couldn't bear the pain of his head after his hangover. He struggled to sit up, found out his mobile phone and answered the phone as soon as possible.

"I'm sorry, I should have answered the phone the first time." even if the situation was bad, he didn't forget to make his attitude respectful enough.

The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds. Xue Haidun pursed his lips, and the cold sweat on his forehead almost fell off.

Just as he racked his brains to defend himself, a voice finally came from there, "Tang Jing's chess piece is useless now, but we must make the best use of it before we lose it."

"What do you mean?" Xue Hai asked.

The woman on the other side of the phone smiled, "Wen Zhenhua and Tang Jing are in the same situation now. Isn't it normal for Tang Jing to lose control if she sees the culprit who makes her lose everything?"

Such a hint is already very obvious. Xue Hai is busy and can't help but rejoice.

On the occasion of hanging up the phone, the woman's light voice was transmitted into Xue Hai's ear by the radio wave, "your desire for pleasure has nothing to do with me, but if you delay my affairs, you know the consequences."

This made Xue Haigang's heart hang up again, and most of his hangover woke up directly.

He dared not neglect any more. He quickly cleaned himself up and called Tang Jing to meet him.

They haven't seen each other for some time. For Tang Jing, Xue Hai is the only thing she can grasp except Wen Qian, so she can't wait to jump into his arms as soon as she gets there.

To Tang Jing's surprise, Xue Hai did not comfort her as gently as before, but pushed her away hard.

Xue Hai is very sober. Since the people opposite have lost their use value, he naturally doesn't need to play with her anymore.

He opened the distance between them. He looked at Tang Jing, who was at a loss. He said coldly, "let's break up."

The man in front of Tang Jing feels strange, even like a completely different person under the same bag. Otherwise, how could Xue Hai break up with her?

Tang Jing smiled nervously and refused to face the reality. "You must be joking with me, aren't you? Breaking up is not funny at all."

She has only Xue Hai left. If even he wants to abandon himself, what should she do?

"I'm not kidding." Xue Hai even calmly took a sip of tea and said, "you know there are many rumors about you on the Internet, whether true or false, which has had a great impact on my life."

This statement is reasonable. Tang Jing can't even refute it for a moment.

Anger ferments in silence. After a moment, Tang Jing's panic disappears completely. Her eyes look at Xue Hai bitterly, and her sharp voice hurts people's eardrums.

"I know. You broke up with me just because I'm not Mrs. Wen, right?!"

She rushed forward, grabbed Xue Hai's collar and shouted excitedly, "I've done so much for you and even conceived a child for you. Now everything has become like this. How can you... How can you do this to me?"

Xue Hai always remembers the advice of women on the phone.

He took over Tang Jing's words, pretended to be sad and said, "I'm really sorry for you, but I can't help it, and isn't everything thanks to Wen Zhenhua?"

"If he can read a little about marital friendship, you won't be desperate like today."

This was like a blow to the head, which made Tang Jing's hatred for Wen Zhenhua reach the peak at once. She looked stunned and loosened Xue Hai's collar.

He was right. He had a fight with Wen Zhenhua and his wife. If Wen Zhenhua hadn't been so merciless, how could he fall into this field now.

All this, all this is caused by Wen Zhenhua!

Seeing that she had listened to her words, Xue Hai couldn't help laughing in his heart, but he pretended to be very sad.

He stood up and straightened his clothes. Finally, he stopped at the position next to Tang Jing and sighed, "I've already bought the order. We can get together and count. Take care in the future."

At the door, Xue Hai didn't forget to add another fire. "The Wen family now has Lu Yeqing as its backer. You can't shake it easily. Remember not to be too impulsive."

With Tang Jing's irritable character, his so-called "kind reminder" is more appropriate than a catalyst.

As expected, Tang Jing may be unable to suppress her anger and run to find Wen Zhenhua to settle accounts.

As Xue Hai expected, Tang Jing hated Wen Zhenhua more and more after being hinted by him. Now she is in a mess like a lost dog, but Wen Zhenhua, who should have died, lives well.

How can Tang Jing's heart balance?

Thinking of this, she hated her teeth more and more. But remembering Xue Hai's reminder before leaving, Tang Jing thought for a moment and instead picked up her cell phone to call Wen Zhenhua.

She was used to acting in front of Wen Zhenhua. As soon as the phone was connected, she recovered her gentle and virtuous appearance in the past.

Wen Zhenhua, of course, stopped eating Tang Jing's suit this time and asked stiffly and directly, "what's wrong with calling?"