Chapter 8

Author: Qin Ruoxu MACHINE TRANSLATION

Xiao Meng seemed to be in deep thought for a while, but her voice was still low and gentle. “Man Man, I have a backup of Lin Yan’s videos, so if you have anything, come at me. Don’t make things difficult for Yingdong and my sister. ”

“THREATEN ME? ” Qiao man lifted the thin blanket and sat up, leaning against the headboard of the bed. She laughed in a low voice. “Xiao Meng, is that all you can do? ”

“Man man, I don’t have parents. I’ve been living under someone else’s roof with my sister since I was young. She’s my only family, and Yingdong is the man I love the most… ”

Xiao Meng took a deep breath and stated calmly, “If I can live in peace, I don’t want to force you. ”

Qiao man had always prided herself as an open-minded person who knew when to advance and when to retreat. Although there was no room for sand in her eyes, she would try her best to ignore anything that could be ignored.

However, the drama between Xiao Meng and Jiang Yingdong had turned her into a joke.

A huge joke.

She held her thin phone so hard that her hand turned white, as if she had really heard a funny joke. Her smile grew wider. “So, it sounds like you and Jiang Yingdong are the innocent ones? ”

As soon as she finished speaking, both sides fell silent.

Everyone knew that a needle against a grain of wheat would only result in mutual destruction.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Meng’s unhurried voice sounded again. She finally revealed the purpose of the late-night call.

She said, “man man, I hope that you can explain clearly to Yingdong. Tomorrow night at seven o’clock in the purple night, he will be there waiting for you. He should say something. You are so smart, I think you don’t need me to say it clearly, right? ”

After hanging up the phone, Qiao man tightened her arms and stared at the dim lights outside the window in a daze for a long time.

It was not until her entire body was stiff that she lay back down.

Her heart was in a mess. Xiao Meng’s words about the video of Lin Yan lingered in her ears for a long time.

The memories that she had forcibly sealed in the depths of her mind came whistling over, constantly slicing at her heart.

Ever since Lin Yan’s accident, she had not been able to sleep well, and it was the same today.

Moreover, because of Xiao Meng, it was likely that she would not be able to fall asleep again.

…

The next day at seven o’clock, Qiao man appeared at Zi ye punctually. She wore a snow-white knee-length dress, outlining her soft and graceful figure.

Ziye was the most expensive and top-notch private club in Lin city. Most of the people who could afford to come here were either rich or noble.

To be honest, she didn’t come to this kind of place many times. The limited times she came were with Lin Yan.

Fu Qingshan put down the empty wine glass and turned the Bar Chair in boredom. At a glance, he saw the white figure at the door that was almost incompatible with this place.

She looked left and right, as if she was looking for someone.

He took the wine glass, took a SIP, and said to Ji Yunshen who was beside him, “old JI, you just refused to meet her, and she came here without stopping. Tsk, Tsk, how much this girl must love you. ”

Ji Yunshen followed Fu Qingshan’s hand gesture and looked over. He saw Qiao man standing in the crowd, especially dazzling. His dark eyes instantly had an unknown emotion.

He took out a cigarette and lit it up. He put it in his mouth and took a puff. “If you’re envious, I can suggest uncle to arrange more blind dates for you. ”

Fu Qingshan quickly restrained the gloating expression on his face and said seriously, “I know a lot of legends about this girl. I’ll tell you when I have time. Oh… She’s coming over. ”

Qiao man was not familiar with this place. She looked around for a while but did not see Jiang Yingdong.

She turned her head inadvertently and her gaze fell into a deep gaze not far away.