"Ha ha ha." Yang Li stroked her long hair, raised her head, drenched in the rain, sneered at the sky, and her bright red lips curved strangely.
God, you really like joking. Are you testing me? When is Yang Li going to torture me?
It's been ten years, isn't it enough?
My heart to Jin Zongliang, heaven and earth visible, I dare say, Yan Xi is less than one tenth of me, I really so unbearable, even a poor, ordinary appearance Yan Xi can't compare! Why do you insult me again and again.
Yang Li's teardrops, which are as big as beans, fall one by one in an instant, crashing to the ground with the rain.
The whole city is shrouded in a dark and humid mist. The rainy night in September is so cool, with a strange smell, cold and shaking unconsciously.
Yan Xi, everything of Jin Zongliang should belong to me. You can't take anything that belongs to me. I must let you spit it out.
Yang Li clenches her fist and glares at everything around her. A fire of lust and hatred is burning in her heart. She vows to let Yan Xi pay for all the wrongs and insults she has suffered.
Ten minutes ago, the tenderness on Yang Li's face had disappeared. Instead, it was fierce. Her eyes showed a colder light than Jin Zongliang.
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Jin Zongliang opened his eyes in a daze. In front of him was a huge crystal chandelier hanging, and under him was the soft touch of the mattress.
Jin Zongliang suddenly woke up and sat up like a carp. The warm yellow sunlight from the high landing window hit Jin Zongliang's handsome face, reflecting a soft light.
At your fingertips are your messy red wine stained white shirt, your suit coat, and your white T-shirt, all of which are randomly thrown on the gray carpet.
He immediately lowered his head and looked inside the quilt. Fortunately, his trousers were still well worn on him, but When was my coat taken off?
There was a sharp pain in his head. Jin Zongliang held his hands on the temple. His head hurt like a needle. Not only his head, but also his throat was burning.
What happened to me last night!
He shook his head hard to wake up, but he found that he could not remember anything that happened yesterday.
The brain is blank, as if the memory had been stolen all that night.
I vaguely remember that I should have been with Yang Li last night. The last picture is that he drank the red wine Yang Lidi gave him. Could it be that
Wait a minute This environment Why do you look so familiar? Looking out of the window again, the familiar landmark buildings, he determined his current position, which should be in the Marriott Hotel.
But Jin Zongliang can't remember how he came and why he was here.
He picked up the cell phone beside him, only 3% of it lit up.
"Kris, send a suit to Marriott..." After getting through the phone, Jin Zong Liang suddenly remembered that he didn't know what his room was now.
He ran to the door barefoot, looked at the room card at the door, and then determined the room number.
Subconsciously, he turned his head and looked at the floor mirror beside him. He was surprised to find that his neck and chest had red marks, like a kiss mark. His heart was shocked. Jin Zongliang, who was always calm as water, almost dropped his mobile phone at that moment.
"Boss? Where to? " Kris asked on the phone.
"Room 1036. My clothes are in the innermost cabinet on the right side of my office. Hurry up." With that, Jin Zongliang immediately hung up.
Wandering around the room, like ants on a hot pot, I can't even get out of the hotel door. What if I go out and have a bunch of reporters blocking me?
Soon there was a knock on the door.
Jin Zongliang went to the door alertly and saw Kris's face through the cat's eye.
"This is the dress, boss." Krsi hands a black paper bag to Jin Zongliang, but his eyes stay on Jin Zongliang's neck for just a few seconds, and then immediately move away.
"Wait for me outside the door." Jin Zongliang tried to keep calm, then turned back to the room and changed his clothes as fast as he could.
Opening the door, Kris stood respectfully at the door: "boss, what's going on?"
"Help me turn off the surveillance." Jin Zongliang said calmly, if there was still a little bit of panic on his face just now, now he is completely calm and can't see any emotion fluctuation.
"Good." Without asking much, Kris turned and walked to the elevator.
In the surveillance camera, Jin Zongliang cuddles a woman, puts his hand on her waist, and kisses her head from time to time. This woman is Yang Li.Jin Zongliang and Kris look at each other for three seconds, and Kris immediately understands what Jin Zongliang means.
"Don't worry, boss. No one will know about it. I'll take care of it."
"Well." Jin Zongliang nodded faintly, with a cold expression, as if nothing had happened, "be beautiful. Don't leave a trace. "
"Don't worry, boss, I will do it well." Kris said with confidence.
Jin Zong Liang Qingxing himself called Kris at that time. At this time, Kris should be the only person he can trust.
Do you mean Did you spend the night with Yang Li? He touched the kiss mark on his neck, and there was some pain. So these are Yang Li's masterpieces? One night What happened.
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In the hospital, Yan Xi wakes up in a pungent smell of disinfectant. She opens her red and swollen eyes and looks left and right. There is no one. The big room has only her own bed, which is very cold.
He pulled his hand and found that two tubes were inserted in his hand. One was inserted from the vein on the back of his hand, and the other was inserted from his forearm.
Then, from the small arm came a sense of pain throughout the body. At the same time, her legs regained consciousness, only a little stiff.
Yan Xi felt as if she had a long nightmare. In the dream, there were countless sounds of cold instruments colliding with each other. No matter how hard she tried to break free, she couldn't get rid of them.
"Abortion."
The four words from the female doctor's mouth have been circulating in Yan Xi's mind. This child It's Jin Zongliang's?