Chapter 56： A firework of despair (1)

Chapter 56 Desperate Fireworks (1)

InterContinental County Town, Presidential Suite

Tang Jinchuan reluctantly tried on the clothes, then threw them to the bathroom for ironing and finishing.

Now he is sitting on the sofa, looking at the man who has been busy all the time, frowning and saying,

"You Shiqing, can you stop for a while, I'm dizzy."

You Shiqing turned around when he heard the words, looked at Tang Jinchuan with some amusing, opened his mouth, and complained helplessly but coldly,

"If you hadn't come up with that trick back then, would there be now?"

“.”

"Why don't you speak? You have a guilty conscience.

I'm embarrassed to say that most of my troubles are not all because of your nonsense, and I'm just wiping my ass. "

". Too lazy to talk to you."

You Shiqing poked Tang Jinchuan's lung tube all the time, and he spared no effort in poking it ruthlessly.

The dignified president was repeatedly stabbed at the sore spot, but he was speechless, and for a while, he really only had to be obedient.

But in fact, You Shiqing is right, if it wasn't for Tang Jinchuan and Feng Wanlu working together to come up with "agreement to engage", how could there be such a riot at the moment.

In fact, these two bosses have already estimated that the so-called "evidence" that Mu Shenlang is holding now is probably the photo of the day when Tang Jinchuan madly forced Jiang Mingyu away from the same bar.

And there should be more than one in this case.

Even though these human affairs have been explained to each other for a long time, there is no problem.

But he couldn't help but suddenly another twilight gentleman appeared, making trouble.

Originally, Feng Wanlu and Tang Jinchuan had already had a lace scandal. Now, there are ambiguous photos of Mu Shenlang and Feng Wanlu in the hotel.

After that, if the photo of the same bar is released again

Even if they can explain clearly that Feng Wanlu is not the person in the photo, it is a real thing that she helped Tang Jinchuan to pack a bag later.

All kinds of situations are overlapping and entangled. If it is deliberately misinterpreted and used by someone with a heart, for Feng Wanlu's "high-quality" character design.

is undoubtedly an irreversible and devastating blow.

The collapse of the house is just an instant.

Furthermore, if the person in that photo turns out to be not Feng Wanlu.

Thinking of this, Tang Jinchuan took a deep breath in an extremely unhappy manner, stood up, walked to the window, paused, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a number to the little secretary he was thinking of.

same time, other side

After that horrific scream, President Chen and Jiang Mingyu broke into the bedroom at the same time.

However, she saw that Miss Chen family had pulled out a sharp knife from nowhere, and it was touching her wrist at this moment, looking at the two people standing at the door with cold brows and despair.

Her back was against the head of the bed, her whole body was shrunk tightly, frightened, mad, trembling, and there was no calmness at all.

Jiang Mingyu saw the breath of stagnant water in her eyes. She didn't want to live, she just wanted to die.

At this moment, the girl is probably awake, so it is even more painful.

Shaking his head, he said intermittently to his father,

"You don't come over, don't come over."

"Child, good daughter, you put down the knife, do you want your father's life?"

Mr. Chen choked on the side to persuade, and his proud face was already full of tears.

However, the words of repeated persuasion are like the stone sinking into the sea, and they have no effect on the girl who is full of alert and desperate.

this side

Jiang Mingyu kept calm, taking in the girl's disgust for herself, and at the same time trying to find an opportunity to rush over and save her.

The girl herself has no breakthroughs to speak of, and she is completely enveloped in despair like a flame.

Jiang Mingyu didn't dare to speak easily, but moved carefully, approaching the window on one side.

However.

Just when she was able to move two steps, the girl who was huddled on the bed suddenly screamed, as if a thread in her heart was directly snapped, and she vigorously raised the arm holding the knife, screaming piercingly. road,

"Let me die, I will be free when I die."

"don't want-"

"don't want-"

humming—

And almost as soon as Jiang Mingyu rushed over, the phone she put in her pocket also rang.