Chapter 6

"Yes, you are wronged. Nian Nanchen is a scum man and Zhao Yalan is an old witch. They are all bad people. Is that ok?"

Shu man followed Qiao Mu's words, and then took great efforts to pull her out of the bar.

"Oh..."

The burning feeling in her stomach really made Qiao Mu feel uncomfortable. She pushed Shu man away. She staggered to the side of the road, stroked her chest and vomited like the earth shaking.

"Muwan."

"Lingling..."

Just as Shu man was preparing to come forward with a tissue, the mobile phone in her pocket rang out of time.

"Hello Try to avoid the car on the road to the car whistle, Shu man went to one side, pressed the answer button.

Vomiting to nearly dehydrated Joe Mu late, scallion white fingers holding the forehead and heart, soothing his painful head.

What happened today, let her heart really can not say what kind of a taste.

Because of her identity, she has always been a good girl of Qiao family. She has never said anything against Qiao Zhengtian's and Liang Huizhen's decision. Even if it is to let her bury her lifelong happiness and marry Nian Nanchen, a man she doesn't love, she doesn't have a word of complaint. Because she knows that she owes Qiao family's upbringing, so Qiao Zhengtian and Liang Huizhen don't have a word of complaint Huizhen should do whatever she wants to do.

It's not only her loss of dignity, but also her loss of dignity.

Her sister likes Nian Nanchen, and Nian Nanchen also likes her sister. This kind of business marriage is a combination of fame and wealth. She really doesn't know what the two old people of Qiao family think. She wants to marry Nian Nanchen herself. Do they know that this will destroy the happiness of three people?

Repressing the more and more unable to vent the emotion in her heart, her eyes were sour and swollen. At this moment, she suddenly wanted to run recklessly and put all the hidden tears in her eyes into the dark night.

After blinking her long and thin eyelashes, with a pair of drunken apricot eyes, she moved her feet.

The next second, the whole body is like a flying butterfly, rushed into the busy street.

"Muwan!"

In Shuman's roar, the sound of broken brakes cuts through the quiet night.

"Zhi --" harsh voice, hit Shu man's eardrum, even the scene is deeply stimulating her eyes.

Trembling with a soft body, she went forward, saw Joe Mu was thrown down on the road, the whole person is still drunk, sobbing with trembling lips, speak vaguely.

"Mu Wan, Qiao Mu wan..."

The little hand patted the scarlet face. She never knew that Qiao Mu was so drunk that she even dared to stop the car. Did she think she had nine lives?

Just when Shu man was at a loss, a man with a stiff suit and handsome facial features stood up behind him.

Feeling the light behind her blocked, she subconsciously turned her head.

At a glance, he saw a tall body, handsome as a Roman soldier in his eyes.

The outline of the handsome facial features is as deep and puzzling as a knife. The thin lips are tightly pressed, and the radian is impeccable.