Chapter 470

Situ Cheng shrugged,

"It makes people feel good at happy events. You should be envious and jealous."

Xiao Jintang's mouth trembled,

"Nonsense! Situ, don't tell me you don't envy me

Therefore, a master situ turned his head and wept silently.

They also have a little white rabbit and a little rabbit. They are still alone. They don't have a daughter-in-law to bask in happiness, and they don't have a baby to bask in

Decisive, heart plug and heart tears~~~

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Vernon Ji's cold glance,

"Gone."

Then he raised his legs and walked straight to the door of the warehouse.

Xiao Jintang and situ Chengqi shake their shoulders and look at the long rows of black suit men standing on the side of the warehouse. Then they quickly follow up.

Xiao Jintang yelled,

"Ji San, slow down

Situ Cheng slapped him in the past, and he was disgusted,

"How can I be a brother to you?"

Didn't you see Ji San in a bad mood? Situ Cheng threw a white eye at him, and then quickly followed Ji Tianqi,

"Ji San, where are you going now?"

Vernon Ji's smoke eyes are astringent, and his thin lips exude a voice even sharper than the cold wind,

"See muzinan."

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In the back, Xiao Jintang's eyes were shining, and he threw his legs to catch up with Ji San and situ,

"I want to go too!"

Vernon Ji Yu Guang sweeps and doesn't speak.

Situ Cheng's face is black.

What are you doing with me?

Do you dare Ji San or whistle as a referee?!

He really doubted whether he was blind when he was a child. How could he recognize such a joker as a brother!

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Although Ji San's illness happened in the dark fire before and was treated by Uncle Xiao, and several of their brothers came to solve it, Ji San could go alone when he saw mu Zinan.

Anyone who hurt little white rabbit will never let go of Ji San!

Even mu Zinan, without exception

café.

On a high-end coffee table near the window, Vernon Ji and Muzi sit opposite each other in the south.

This coffee shop is an industry of Jishi group. It's not a high-level membership system as long as you have money.

Today, the cafe is closed for one day.

One is the most evil and Cold Crazy dark emperor in a city, and the other is the most elegant and charming perfect gentleman in a city, because the same woman sits together.

In the rising heat of coffee, mu Zinan looks at Vernon Ji, and there is almost no expression on his face.

However, that pair of pure black smoke eyes, too cold and fierce, he had such a moment of panic

Mu Zi Nan's eyes were deep,

"Vernon Ji, if you come to me because of the headlines, I don't think it's necessary."

……

This morning, the whole media industry has been fried!

Huayu and Tianyu, the two giants, were exposed to huge internal financial losses, high-level corruption and promiscuity, and there was no chance of dying. The two media companies were directly forced to declare bankruptcy!

At the press conference of s city yesterday, I told all the media that she was not AI HengAn's own daughter. Everyone seemed to be brainwashed! There is no leak of any news!

Even, it has become a taboo for all journalists attending this news conference!

Because, they all know---

Once anyone says it, Huayu, Tianyu and Tianyu reporter, who was kicked by Ji sanshao, will be their end.

Moreover, it will only be worse!

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Vernon Ji's eyes are more fierce,

"Muzinan, it seems that you haven't figured out the situation yet."

Thin but the corner of the mouth cold pick, is full of irony.

Mu Zi Nan frowned slightly and asked,

"Vernon Ji, what do you mean?"

Vernon Ji's sneer is exhausted,

"Your fiancee paid someone to take those pictures of you and shallow."

Shua!

Mu Zi Nan stares straight eyes, steady voice divulges a trace of panic,

"You mean Shuixin, she --"

"And the so-called excuse is, in order to monitor his fiance and other women steal love!"

Vernon Ji's dark eyes are even colder,

"Muzinan, it seems that you are really not so good.

The woman you love hates you, and the woman who loves you finally uses you as a tool to revenge another woman. "

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Shuixin, she used him to hurt shallowly

Suddenly---

Mu Zi Nan stares straight eyes to ruthlessly shrink!

A stab of pain, from the chest like a dagger deep into the heart, instant attack volume to the whole body!

Vernon Ji sat up slightly and looked at the poor and sad man in front of him,

"Mu Zinan, I came to you today just to inform you,

I will give your fiancee, that is, what LAN Shuixin has done to shallowly, hundreds of times all back to her!

You can step in and watch. However, muzinan, you also cross the river.

Because, you also hurt my Mrs. Ji

With that, Vernon Ji stood up, turned around and walked towards the stairs of the cafe.

When he went out, Vernon Ji suddenly stopped.

……

Vernon Ji turned his face slightly.

Yu Guang saw the decadent poor man still sitting at the coffee table, and his voice was colder,

"Mu Zinan, do you know what is the most wrong thing you have done?

A year ago, you chose to give up her for the so-called protection shallow in your mouth!

If I were you, even if the truth is cruel, I would hold her hand tightly and accompany her through the most difficult days.

And you, give up is not a relationship, but your lifetime happiness.

So, muzinan, now you don't even have the right to be pitied! "

The fierce voice of killing the cold, in the quiet air, accompanied by the cold footsteps, makes people more flustered

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Boom!

On the sofa---

Mu Zi Nan suddenly fell heavily into the back, the whole person is like a waste, decadent eyes in a hollow despair!

In my ear, I kept repeating what Ji Tianqi had just said!

For his so-called protection shallow, and choose to give up her!

Not even qualified to be pitied

None of them

The lie that he had been deceiving himself all the time was punctured.

Mu Zinan has always told himself that he is right, that it is right to protect superficially and to choose to hide

However, the reality is more cruel and direct way to tell him that he did wrong, he really did wrong, he regretted, regret to let go of the shallow hand.

But there is no chance to recover all this

That pair of tightly clenched palms, a fierce tremor!

Then, completely decadent spread out

In the palm of his white hand, he can no longer grasp happiness.

In the despairing and decadent eyes, tears fall from the corners of the eyes, which are more wantonly and crazily derived from the war that has been buried

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