Robbery of a wealthy family: Husband in prison marriage is too cruel

Xia Meng shook her head when she heard the words, and the corners of her mouth curled into a half-smile: "Miss Lin, I thought you were a smart person, but I seemed to be wrong."

Lin Xinran was puzzled, slightly annoyed: "Xia Meng, what do you mean?"

Xia Meng ignored her, dragged her back, bypassed her and walked towards Chu Qingli: "Xiao Li, get up."

The feeling of falling on the cold floor was not pleasant, not to mention that under the watchful eyes of everyone, although Chu Qingli wanted to slap her hand away, he hesitated for half a second, but stood up with Xia Meng's strength.

With their identities, face is extremely important, and if she can maintain it, she will maintain it, even though she has no face to talk about.

He whispered, "Thank you."

The cold tone caused Xia Meng's expression to pause, and then he raised his hand to pat the dust on her clothes.

"You and I are friends, there is no need to be so polite."

If Chu Qingli had heard this before the morning, she would have been extremely moved, but the shadow of the morning hadn't faded, Xia Meng's words sounded inexplicably uncomfortable.

It's just that before she opened her mouth, Lin Xinran sneered and raised her eyebrows in disdain.

"A good friend, hypocritical, despicable, and shameless."

The words that Chu Qingli slipped to her lips somehow swallowed back into her throat.

If the thing that framed her is indeed related to Xia Meng, Lin Xinran's words are not exaggerated.

Xia Meng spread her hands, her expression unchanged: "Miss Lin, you said it yourself, and slander without evidence is a crime."

Lin Xinran glanced at her: "It's a crime to even tell the truth these days? As expected, there is no one good thing, no wonder they can get together."

"Miss Lin, people in the showbiz are beautiful on the surface, but their real identities are not worthy of carrying shoes for me and Xiaoli, right?" Xia Meng curled her lips, "You have self-knowledge, you have done it, don't know how to die yourself. "

Lin Xinran's complexion suddenly changed, and her voice became sharply raised: "Xia Meng, can you speak, and even compare me with a woman who is neither good nor bad, you..."

The following words came to an abrupt end when he saw Yang Chenjin coming around the corner.

"Why so noisy?" Yang Chenjin said in a calm voice, without any expression on his face.

It's just that the few people present could clearly feel the low pressure coming from him, gloomy and depressed.

Chu Qingli realized immediately that he was very unhappy now.

From the angle where he came out, there was a wall to hide his figure, she didn't know how much he had listened to the argument between her, Lin Xinran and Xia Meng just now.

Maybe you didn't hear anything, or maybe you heard everything.

"Young Master Yang is back." Lin Xinran was the quickest to respond, and she went up to meet her tenderly, holding Yang Chenjin's arm.

Yang Chenjin's gaze flitted across Chu Qingli's body, and landed on Lin Xinran's face, without repelling her approach.

He just raised his brows, and responded in a neutral way.

"Ah."

Chu Qingli looked at the two people who were tired of getting together, the man was handsome and the woman was pretty, so good-looking, they looked more like a newlywed couple than she and Yang Chenjin.

The corner of the mouth could not be seen slightly, and the eyes were lowered.

What Yang Chen wants to do has nothing to do with her, and she has no right to ask.

In fact, Yang Chenjin has been paying attention to Chu Qingli's behavior, and seeing her arming herself like an ostrich again, her heart becomes more and more displeased.

"Young Master Yang." Lin Xinran noticed that Yang Chenjin's attention was not on her, and shook his arm coquettishly, "You've been out for a long time, and I miss you so much."

Yang Chenjin did not match her lines, and a ray of impatience flashed across the corner of his eyes.

"What happened just now?"

Yang Chen didn't want to ask, maybe he didn't know, maybe he didn't want to know.

But if you ask a question, you must get an answer.

Lin Xinran pouted, quite aggrieved: "It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly want to drink freshly ground coffee by hand. I heard that the coffee ground by Mrs. Yang is the best, so I want to ask her to grind me a cup."

Yang Chenjin turned his head slowly, and his eyes fell on Chu Qingli.

"Then?"

"Mrs. Yang refuses, saying that I'm just an actress, and I'm not worthy of letting her run errands." Lin Xinran held Yang Chenjin's arm, and she almost clung to Yang Chenjin's body, with a pitiful face, ready to cry.

"Young Master Yang, you said that the environment in the hotel is no better than at home. If there is any lack of thoughtfulness, please ask Mrs. Yang for help. But look, Mrs. Yang not only didn't help, but also bit my arm."

Lin Xinran rolled up her sleeves, the snow-white lotus root arms were delicate and smooth, and a row of clear teeth marks were deeply embedded in it, which was shocking.

Yang Chenjin's eyes sank: "Mrs. Yang, are you a dog?"

It's always like this, when encountering any situation, he will always choose to suppress her and protect others indiscriminately.

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Chu Qingli raised her eyes calmly, and after a while, she opened her lips: "That's it."

Anyway, in his eyes, she is not as good as a dog.

The answer is already in my heart, and useless excuses are not as good as silence.

Seeing her like this, Yang Chen became angry. He threw away Lin Xinran's octopus-like body and took a big stride.

Before Chu Qingli could react, he had already slammed the door against the door.

"You're so confident when you hurt someone, who gave you the confidence?"

The cold door panel was pressed against her back, and the intruding cold made Chu Qingli shiver involuntarily.

However, what made her feel the coldest was the pain from pinching her chin.

And Yang Chenjin's eyes that were burning with anger.

"Mrs. Yang, don't forget your real identity!"

Chu Qingli suddenly felt amused, what is her real identity?

As early as when I met him and Zheng Youxue, it was already gone.

Her entanglement with him was nothing but punishment and revenge, and in this situation, she had long since lost herself.

Deep sadness looked into his eyes.He pursed his lips tightly, but said nothing.

"Chu Qingli, who are you showing me this pitiful behavior!" Yang Chenjin's hand holding her chin trembled slightly, and the flames in his eyes grew stronger.

Chu Qingli obviously felt that the force of pinching her chin increased, almost breaking her bones.

There was crystal liquid swaying in her eyes, but she stubbornly didn't let it slip.

Slowly raised the corners of her lips, pulling out an extremely mocking arc.

Chu Qingli's sharp smile stabbed Yang Chenjin in the eye, and just as he was about to explode, Xia Meng squeezed over.

"Young Master Yang, what you see is not necessarily what you see, this matter is not Xiaoli's fault."

Lin Xinran originally wanted to watch Yang Chenjin torment Chu Qingli, but after hearing Xia Meng's words, she couldn't sit still.

"Miss Xia, do you mean that I framed and wronged Mrs. Yang?"

Raising her arms, her pretty face was sullen, "I have an important reception these two days, and I will wear an evening dress to show my flaws in front of the nobles? Miss Xia, I know that you and Mrs. Yang are on good terms, but it's not such a way to defend yourself, is it? .”

Xia Meng took a look at Yang Chenjin: "I will help the manager or not, what is the truth, Miss Lin, don't you know? Self-directed, self-acted, self-inflicted, you are worthy of being an actor."

Yang Chenjin's face was condensed, neither happy nor sad, no emotion could be seen.

"Xia Meng!" Lin Xinran's eyes burst into anger, and his whole body was about to explode, "Don't go too far!"

Xia Meng was not afraid of her, and satirized lightly: "Could it be that I was wrong, you didn't come to provoke Xiaoli first?"

Lin Xinran bit her lip, stomped her feet heavily, and looked at Yang Chenjin weepingly: "Young Master Yang, I didn't intentionally make things difficult for Mrs. Yang, I just wanted her to grind me a cup of coffee..."

Xia Meng interrupted her, and said, "Miss Lin, did you not understand the situation at all? The eldest lady of the Chu family and Mrs. Yang's wife, she represents the face of the two families. A servant is here to order?"

Lin Xinran was furious.

Her arrogance is her arrogance, and there is still a contest in her heart for the so-called propriety.

The reason why Yang Chenjin took her with her was also because she was knowledgeable and interesting.

There are some things and some words, which can only be understood but not broken. Once Xia Meng said it, she would not be able to step down at all.

Chu Qingli's identity was there, if it wasn't for her bad reputation, she wasn't favored by Yang Chenjin, and she wouldn't be able to point fingers... This was one of the reasons why she hated Chu Qingli.

Apart from being born in such a family by fate, how can Chu Qingli compare to Lin Xinran?

With a small face down, he lightly pulled Yang Chenjin's arm, and placed his arm at a particularly obvious angle of view.

"Young Master Yang, I'm sorry, I didn't know that Mrs. Yang was so honorable that she couldn't even do such trivial things as grinding a cup of coffee. But I live under the halo all day, and this tooth mark is too obvious. I'm afraid it will be difficult to complete the announcement."

Yang Chen looked at Chu Qingli with indifference.

"what do you say?"

He stood at the corner for a long time, he saw the dispute just now, and he was giving her a chance to explain.

Chu Qingli lowered her eyes and quietly put her hands behind her back.

"Nothing to say."

Yang Chen shook his hand, and threw away her chin in disgust.

"Then stay in the hotel and think about your mistakes. Without my permission, you are not allowed to go out for two days!"

Chu Qingli's expression remained unchanged: "Okay."

This kind of resignation suddenly made Yang Chen feel uncomfortable, he waved his hand, and a tall male waiter walked over not far away.

"Young Master Yang, what are your orders?"

Yang Chen said indifferently: "Send Mrs. Yang back to the room, and don't allow her to step out of the room."

"Yes." The male waiter responded respectfully, turned around and made an inviting gesture towards Chu Qingli, "Mrs. Yang, please."

If you encounter many embarrassing situations, you will get used to it.

Chu Qingli nodded, without even looking at Yang Chenjin, she quietly walked into the room.

"Bang." The slight sound of closing the door cut off everyone's sight.

Lin Xinran pouted: "Young Master Yang, why is she so uneducated that she slammed the door in front of you."

Xia Meng sneered: "People feel angry when they are wronged. If you can't vent to others, can't you express your dissatisfaction with things?"

Lin Xinran nodded, with sarcasm in her eyes: "Yes, she dares to vent about things."

Holding Yang Chenjin's arm, looking pitifully at the bitten wrist, she said coquettishly, "Young Master Yang~"

"I'll take you to the hospital."

"I'm afraid of the announcement at night..."

"Call your agent back and take a three-day break."

"Thank you Young Master." Lin Xinran was overjoyed, peach blossoms blossomed in his eyes, "Sure enough, Young Master treats me the best. If I can serve Young Master Yang in the future, I will definitely be obliged to do so."

Yang Chenjin looked blank, turned and walked out: "I'll talk about it later."

"Understood." Lin Xinran's eyes dimmed slightly, and then his eyes moved, leaning on Yang Chenjin's shoulder with a smile, and asked casually, "Then, Mrs. Yang, what do you plan to do?"

A strange look flashed across Yang Chenjin's eyes, and he said after a while, "She will learn a lesson."

Yang Chenjin's dislike for Chu Qingli is well known, but today's attitude seems a little abnormal.

Lin Xinran was upset, Chu Qingli actually refuted her in public and bit someone, how could she swallow this tone.

"Young Master Yang, my hand hurts so much. Mrs. Yang treats me like that, you must make the decision for me."

"Ah."

"Young Master Yang, can you give me something clear~"

The sweet and coquettish voice made Yang Chenjin's expression harden.

His eyes swept across her face lightly: "Xin Ran, you know that I don't like it too much."

This word...

Lin Xinran's heart thumped, and she became inexplicably confused.

Lowering his head: "Young Master Yang, I understand."

Damn Chu Qingli, she was taught a lesson by Yang Chenjin!