Dangerous love of a wealthy family: a warrant for fleeing his wife at a sky-high price

"...Shusha...he...that Han Ziye...did he really tell you that?"

"...Yeah, I know my relationship with him very well. I knew from the first time he came to me...he hates me. So Yuu, I have to find my own happiness too. Help me, May I?"

"...How do you want me to help? Shasha, I still think that if you can't be together, you should leave as soon as possible."

She was slightly taken aback.leave……?

In the past, she wanted to leave but was unable to do so. Now,... Now that she has learned that Han Ziye is her only shelter, she is afraid to leave...

Can I still leave?If you leave... Luo Xuan is about to make a move——

"Xiaoyou, I can't..." She murmured to An Xia, "Now I have the difficulty of staying by his side..."

She didn't continue to explain to An Xia, and An Xia didn't ask her again.After hanging up the phone, Jing Shaji looked at her pale face in the mirror, and found that her brows were tightly knit together.

"What's going on now..." She in the mirror suddenly smiled coldly, and took a deep breath, knowing that in order to stay by Han Ziye's side, she had to continue to fight wits and courage with him.

She even began to hate herself for being so thoughtful, but what should she do when a person is struggling to survive in the quagmire of no choice?

She walked to the dressing table and opened the small box she treasured. The jade pendant her father gave her was still lying there quietly.She touched the little jade lightly, and her eyes couldn't help but get moist.

"Dad...I...have I become the kind of person you hate the most?...But I can't help it...I can't help it...I want to see you again, and I want...to be a painter like you ...I still have so many things I want to do...I...I don't want to just...die..."

Jing Shaji thought that Han Ziye had gone to work, but in fact at this moment he was sitting in the living room entertaining some uninvited guests that he didn't want to entertain at all.

"I finally saw a real person yesterday. Don't tell me, I really look like Jin Beibei!" Jiang Rui sat on the sofa with his legs crossed and tasted the encounter with Seabuckthorn last night.

As if Han Ziye didn't hear what this man said, he carefully looked at some materials brought by the man next to Jiang Rui.

"Boss Jiang also thinks that little juice looks like Miss Bei?" Lin Muzi glanced at Han Ziye meaningfully, with a mocking smile on his lips, "It seems that I'm not the only one who has a problem with his eyes—"

"Like it! It's so fucking like! I said, you guys are definitely not trying to get angry with Jin Beibei, so let's find someone who looks like her!" Jiang Rui was thoughtful.

Lin Muzi nodded his head pretending to be mysterious, and said in a low voice, "Brother Jiang, you guessed it? Our boss just staged a play of playing hard to get in front of Sister Bei——"

Before he finished speaking, Han Ziye slammed the document in his hand on Lin Muzi's head, without looking at him, he just said to him coldly: "Get out!"

Jing Seabuckthorn stood at the door of the living room and looked at these uninvited guests. Hearing the words of Lin Muzi and the man named Jiang Rui last night, he quietly retreated into the room.

"Hey, our boss is getting angry from embarrassment!" Lin Muzi smiled and picked up the document that Han Ziye dropped and looked through it.