Listening to Jing Sichen's words, Lin Lulu's brain buzzed loudly.

The self who was thrown into the dark deep sea by him and kept falling, before falling to the bottom, had long since given up hope of struggling.

At this moment, he gave her another critical blow.

So dark, so cold, so painful.

She thought that if he didn't believe her, it was already the biggest punishment.

But it turned out that he could still sprinkle salt on the wound.

She knows, don't blame him.

It's her fault.

It was she who pissed him off.

I haven't seen him for a few days, and suddenly saw his longing, grievance, hotness, and helplessness. At this moment, all of them are reduced to ashes, leaving only a wisp of green smoke, which surrounds her like a demon, making her feel painful.

"These are not mine!" Her explanation sounded weak, "It's clear that he slandered me! If you don't believe me, you can adjust the monitor to see it!"

"The surveillance was destroyed this morning." The security guard said at this time, "It hasn't been repaired in time."

Lin Lulu: So, is this going to be a death sentence?Want her to earn her reputation as a seductress?
The sight that fell on her was like bullets, making holes in her body one after another.

Everyone pointed at her, saying that she had lost the face of a woman, and was even unworthy of being a human being. Many, many ugly words were unbearable, and even her parents were involved.

"I really didn't!" She was desperate and helpless, "He framed me!"

However, with all the witnesses and material evidence, how could anyone believe her?

"Mr. Xiao, you don't need to come out and preside over such a small matter. Don't worry, I can handle it myself." The man smiled respectfully, and then grabbed Lin Lulu's arm, "Why don't you follow me honestly! Is it embarrassing to stay here?"

After the words fell, a sharp look fell on his hand, like a sharp dagger, stabbing directly.

It was sent by the unknown man next to Mr. Xiao.

Although the identity is unknown, but the whole body is elegant and luxurious, and with just one look, he immediately becomes the focus of everyone.

Even the women present all cast admiring glances at him, and they were all talking about him.

The men all cast envious glances, and they were also discussing him.

But Jing Sichen's focus at this moment is only one: How dare he touch her hand?
Restraining to stop, he reminded himself repeatedly: Leave her alone and let her fend for herself.

Those who dare to offend him, this is the fate.

He has always known that the taste of revenge is especially sweet.

He wants to see her cry, see her howl, see her despair, then, he will laugh cruelly!
But at this moment, he has the urge to destroy the world.

Can't take it anymore!
His woman, only he can bully!
Just took a step forward, only to hear Lin Lulu shout suddenly: "You dare to touch me? I'm Jing Sichen's wife!"

The people present were stunned for a moment, and then roared with laughter.

"Jing Sichen's wife? Do you really think we are fools? How could his wife live for 24 hours?"

"Mrs. Jing dresses like this when she travels? How poor is the Jing family?"

"Think that Jing Sichen never shows up in front of everyone, so you can use his name?"

"It is said that he is old, ugly, short, blind, crippled, and ungrateful for his wife, but that is not someone you can climb up to!"

"Mrs. Jing, why don't you describe to us, how is Jing Sichen's record in bed? People are very curious!"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

The man strangling Lin Lulu's wrist shouted fiercely: "Jing Sichen likes you? Stop dreaming! Let me tell you, even if Jing Sichen stands in front of me now, it won't work! You took my money, You have to go with me! Can he still be so powerful that he can rob someone from me?"

Jing Sichen strode forward, the corners of his lips raised in a cold arc.

Those who are familiar with him know that the more silent he is, the more his anger has reached its peak, and he is a Hades-like figure that must not be provoked.

And many things, he has always disdained to come forward by himself, and leave them to the bodyguards who accompanied him secretly.

Now, he went out in person, and he didn't know how miserable his thorn in the flesh was.

I saw him holding the slender white wrist that he had coveted for a long time in his palm, seeing the red mark pinched on it, trembling uncontrollably, his black eyes narrowed slightly, bursting out a suffocating cold light, his eyes were full of tears. Distressed and regretful.

It should have been earlier.

He was wrong.

At the same time, there was a man's scream.

Hand, dislocated.

Lin Lulu raised her eyes in surprise, a generous chest accepted her.

Looking from bottom to top, the uncle's face is handsome and majestic, it feels unreal to protect her like this.

Wasn't he so cruel just now to distance himself from her?

"I like it." He opened his thin lips lightly, and his tone was light and faint, "From head to toe, I like every strand of her hair and even every fine hair."

Raising his hand, his palm covered her pale and cold cheeks because of fear, then he glanced at the people around him, and said coldly: "My wife, Jing Sichen, is also something you can talk about?"

The voice was deep and oppressive, directly revealing the most real fear in people's hearts.

The onlookers took a few steps back with limp legs, shivering under the aura he released.

Turning his eyes, he looked at the man who had been yelling again, and said lightly: "Although I am notorious, I am actually a pure and harmless little white flower. I dare not even step on an ant to death, let alone say Say a loud word. In my opinion, you are much more powerful than me. How about your power theory and my theory of power. "

Man: "Jing...Young Master Jing? You are..."

"In terms of talents, I am taller, handsomer, more temperamental, more educated than you, and better in conversation than you; in terms of money, huh?" Jing Sichen paused, and then asked the bodyguard beside him: "The truck has arrived. ?"

Bodyguard: "Here we are."

Jing Sichen: "Drive in."

Bodyguard: "The door is a little narrow."

Jing Sichen: "Tear it down."

A minute later, a truck crashed directly into it.

The back of the truck contained a whole load of money.

Jing Sichen raised his brows, and said again: "Actually, I don't want to use this method, but I'm afraid you haven't seen the world and don't know what a check looks like. So, why don't you tell me now, when it comes to money, it's you Win, or should I win? Anyway, I don’t understand, my wife let me go, but she fell in love with you? Can you tell me about your good points? I’m more curious.”

Some people around exclaimed: "My God! He is Jing Sichen! He is completely different from the rumors! He is so handsome! He is so polite!"

Lin Lulu looked at all this in shock, his complexion getting darker and darker.

He is rich and powerful and has no face, why does he look so obtrusive?

Where did this guy get his money from?

And the man over there was stunned, and shouted: "Impossible! You can't be Jing Sichen! You're a fake!"

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