Chapter 1689

She didn't feel anything, just embarrassed and at a loss. She didn't get angry or sad because another woman and her new husband confessed.

Fang Jiamei was stunned when she saw him. Then she said awkwardly, "well, can I help you?"

This young lady seems to drink a lot, and to say so, is it his ex girlfriend?

Mo Yiheng didn't speak, but Sun Chu found her. He looked at her with hazy eyes for a while. Then he laughed. His face was full of loss and self mockery. He pointed to her and asked, "you are just for her, so you always refuse me, aren't you?"

Mo Yiheng moved his eyes to sun Chu's face and said coldly, "you are drunk. If you need me to take you away now, if you don't need me, we will go first."

Sun Chu laughed. His tears fell down and he sat on the ground with unsteady steps. His eyes were full of sadness and resentment. "What do you like about her?"?! She's lying to you! Didn't you get cheated enough before?! Don't think I don't know, you say to forget her, but choose to come to the same city as her! You are a liar

He had no choice from beginning to end to forget this woman. Before, he would rather wait for a "dead man" than look at her. Now he would rather pursue a cheap woman who cheated her than touch her!

When did she become so cheap

Fang Jiamei didn't know what the woman was saying. She wanted to wave her hand and say that she misunderstood, but now Her identity is mo Yiheng's wife.

How could she naturally explain this to another woman who was plotting against her husband?

Mo Yiheng looked at her on the ground and cried, turning to buckle Fang Jiamei's wrist, but she gently pulled, "let's send her home, this is not safe."

It can be seen that Mo Yiheng still cares about this young lady.

Mo Yiheng clenched her wrist tightly and tried to take several deep breaths before he went back to carry sun Chu on the ground to the car

As the car drove slowly into the traffic, Fang Jiamei sat in the back to take care of the young lady. Seeing that her face was full of make-up, she took out a paper towel and cleaned it carefully. Then she took off her coat and put it on her.

She was wearing too little, the skirt was short and torn.

She doesn't look too old. How could she go to such an occasion?

Fang Jiamei was suddenly a little curious and looked slowly at the man driving in front of her.

From her point of view, we can only see his side face, gloomy and fierce, holding the steering wheel with both hands, and the veins on the back of his hand are slightly raised. We can see what he has been enduring.

Come to a residential building. If Fang Jiamei remembers correctly, it is a building specially for receiving foreign residents. There are some homeless people or people who come from abroad and have no jobs.

On the third floor, Mo Yiheng finds the key from sun Chu's bag and helps her in. Fang Jiamei follows her and helps him to let Sun Chu lie on the sofa.

The house here is so small that she and Mo Yiheng can't turn around as soon as they come in.

There is a sofa and a tea table in the living room. There is a hanger in front of it. There are all kinds of costumes hanging on it. Most of them are exposed.

It seems that this young lady didn't go to the bar, but worked there.

Fang Jiamei looked at the house subconsciously, but as soon as she turned around, she was scared to sit on the ground -

there was a bed in the corner next to it. An elderly woman was tied with a rope on the bed. She seemed to be sleeping soundly, her face was sallow, her hair was messy, and half of her hair was white. She looked very frightening.