Boss on top: My wife is too hot

The night is like washing.

The city is surrounded by neon lights, which is a little more mysterious than in daytime.

At this time, the Jiang family villa was brightly lit.

Facing a table full of food, Jiang Qian had no appetite. She only rested her forehead in one hand and held wooden chopsticks in the other, filing the white rice in the bowl one by one.

The eyes are empty, like a puppet without a soul, lifeless.

Seeing this, Chen Caihua, who was sitting opposite him, sighed secretly, and the depression in his heart was even more indescribable.

"Your food intake has decreased a lot in the past few days. If this continues, other people will be fine, but you yourself will collapse a lot." Chen Caihua put vegetables into Jiang Qian's bowl like a mother, concealing the inexplicable anxiety in her heart, "Mom specializes in Eat more of the dishes I cooked for you, it hurts my heart to lose weight like this."

How can you not be sad?

Like a flower and a jade daughter, her life is on the rise, but at this critical juncture, she encountered that shabby thing, which caused serious psychological and physical damage.

From the talkative and laughing child in the past, he became emaciated overnight, gradually became taciturn, and his despair was obvious.

The shadow left by this will follow her for an unknown period of time, how can Chen Caihua feel at ease.

Furthermore, the circle of Ningcheng's wealthy family is not big, if it spreads out, wouldn't Jiang Qian's future be ruined!

It's just that Chen Caihua's heart aches, her daughter is devastated, and this kind of tormented life does not know when it will end.

"I don't want to eat." Faced with Chen Caihua's careful care, Jiang Qian seemed not to know, stopped her hands, raised her eyes and stared, showing eagerness, "Mom, you said you would help me decide, why has there been no movement? Just Want me to watch her be at ease?"

Thinking of it, Jiang Qian felt grief and indignation in her heart.

The stain of life, the resentment is hard to get rid of.

She thought that as long as no traces were left, she would be bored. Maybe those rich second generations drank too much, and they could forget about it with time, and she gradually healed the scar.

Unexpectedly, an email with her nude photos broke all her fantasies.

The reason why she was so miserable was all thanks to Jiang Xiyuan!

"Qianqian, you have to understand that my mother is more sad than your heart. I wish I could let Jiang Xiyuan pack up and leave immediately, and see her helpless. But my good daughter, many things are not as simple as we think." Chen Cai Hua said with a serious heart, and the expression on his face turned cold. "I only have a sense of proportion in my heart, and I will never let her bully you again in the future."

Chen Caihua's dislike for Jiang Xiyuan was unknown, but both parties knew it well.

Married into Jiang's family for many years, not just for a status, but with Jiang Xiyuan in front, Chen Caihua has never been able to rectify her name. On her body, there is always a plaque: "Missan Shang".

At that time, she was very clear about Jiang Tingzhi's doting on Jiang Xiyuan, so she had to maintain the superficial harmony.

Now, even if Jiang Tingzhi's case is not settled, Jiang Xiyuan still has all the control rights. Lose, nothing.

In this way, I am sorry for the grievances she suffered in this family.

"I have already been made into this appearance by her, how can I be bullied more ruthlessly than this?" Hearing this, Jiang Qian bit her lips secretly, not understanding, she could only let tears fill her eyes, "I don't understand, why did you just If you are so calm, if she kills you, will you stop swallowing your anger?"

"Are you blaming me?" Chen Caihua put down his chopsticks and looked at Jiang Qian in disbelief.

Originally thought that mother and daughter could not be understood by each other because they were of the same mind. This made Chen Caihua feel sad.

"I just saw through her good person on the surface and the dark schemes behind her back. I can't stand it. I don't want to see her live a chic life again. It's not fair to me!" Angry, Bale Chopsticks stood up, and rushed towards the other party with an aggressive breath, It doesn't matter whether these behaviors hurt people.

"Qianqian, you." Chen Caihua paled, knowing the resentment in Jiang Qian's heart, helpless and self-blame, suppressed her breath, and said in a deep voice, "I don't know who she is? You are my daughter, I naturally It's to protect you, but you are still young and don't understand many things. I know you are wronged about this, but I believe my mother will find a way, you can't be too impulsive, it will add to the chaos. "

"If I want to protect myself, it's called adding trouble?" Taking a deep breath, Jiang Qian held her fingertips fiercely, remained silent for two seconds, and said coldly, "I'm going back to my room."

Pace away, no nostalgia.

"Qianqian." Chen Caihua shouted from behind, but the stubborn child only left her back.

Turning around, frowning, Chen Caihua let out a long breath, tired and lost in thought.

Jiang Qian, who returned to the room, slammed the door hard to vent her dissatisfaction. She lay powerless on the bed, stared at the ceiling, and burst into tears.

Jiang Xiyuan.

Because of her, Jiang Qian was squeezed out by the wealthy circle; because of her, Jiang Qian had to look at people's faces wherever she went; because of her, when she was bullied, she could only swallow her anger.

Jiang Xiyuan, what is it!
Really, is there no way to deal with Jiang Xiyuan?

Depressed in my heart, I tossed and turned sideways, and wiped away my tears with the back of my hand.

At this time, a message prompt was displayed on the phone.

Unknown number, only a few words: 500 million, destroy the film.

In an instant, Jiang Qian's whole body was shaken, and she was so startled that her whole body trembled.

Quickly turned over and got up, dialed the number, but failed, sent a message, failed.

All the signs are coming prepared.

Jiang Qian realized that, together with the previous information, she understood that this was a threat from Ting Ting.

Chest tightness and tightness, he wanted to smash the phone, but he was cowardly, sitting on the ground, his eyes were red, and his fingers were inserted into the messy hair.

Very sad.

Even living expenses were deducted by Jiang Xiyuan, 500 million, where did Jiang Qian find so much money?

But it seems that if she doesn't follow suit, once these negatives are spread, how can she have the face to live?
Wouldn't her dream of becoming a rich man die just like that?
Despair hit like a sea, making Jiang Qian unable to breathe.

"Jiang Xiyuan, you bitch!" The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and finally he gritted his teeth and squeezed his fingertips.

"Ding." A text message came.

Jiang Qian took a deep breath, took it casually, and saw that it was He Manning.

Impressively, her fingertips trembled, thinking of the night on the yacht, the pain she would never forget in her life, and Jiang Qian froze for the next move.

The mood is so complicated that it is unimaginable. She is eager to become a celebrity, and the purpose of doing so much is for this, but she doesn't know how to deal with the current situation. People who know about this matter are insulting and spurning to her, how can they treat each other normally ?

Jiang Qian didn't read the text message.

In less than half a minute, He Manning called.

Feeling tense, she was so flustered that she was at a loss for what to do. After the phone rang for a long time, she mustered up the courage to press the answer button.

"Qianqian?" He Manning's voice was soft and tentative, "What are you doing, why don't you read my messages? I heard about that, are you still sad?"

The tone is as close as two bosom sisters, without any estrangement.