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

At the moment when he faced Shanghan Ziye Duan Ning, Jing Shaji panicked to avoid his sight, and silently clenched his lower lip.

It turned out that what Yi Chenming said was true.It turned out that the moment of witnessing this truth was actually...painful!

Jing Shaji suddenly looked away, only to hear a reporter ask: "Mr. Han, there are four days before the engagement ceremony of the two of you, can you give us a little spoiler for the part that we are most looking forward to? "

One second, two seconds...

Han Ziye acted as if he didn't hear the reporter's question at all, his eyes were completely taken away by the thin figure at the door.

Seeing that Han Ziye was in a daze, Susan immediately took Han Ziye's arm, and politely answered the reporter with a more intimate gesture: "Isn't the combination of me and my fiancé the most worth looking forward to?"

Susan's beautiful voice moved far and near in Han Ziye's ears, and his eyes had already completely landed on Jingshaji.

She took a deep look at him, and that look hurt his heart like a knife gouging out.

Despair slipped through her eyes, and the tightly clenched fists slowly loosened.

For a moment, she felt dizzy like a deflated ball.

Slowly, she moved her steps, the blood blisters on her feet and the wound on her knees reached her heart along her body.

Han Ziye narrowed his eyes slightly, saw her shake slightly, then turned around very slowly and woodenly and walked out...

The slight shaking of her body, as if she was about to fall at any moment, only made him feel uneasy, wishing he could rush up and hug her in his arms immediately!

However, Han Ziye's rationality told him that rushing over at this time would only make her the focus of the media. At that time, any reporter's question might cause harm and trouble to her.

Han Ziye silently tightened his fists, watching her back gradually getting smaller and darker...

"Sorry, excuse me." After all, Han Ziye uncontrollably interrupted the reporter's question, and before he even had time to wait for the question he arranged, he calmly pulled his arm out of Susan's hand, his eyes closed. Just focus on that point, leave the reporter, and quickly walk towards the outside of the hall.

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"Cat! Jingmao!" Han Ziye caught up with the figure who didn't look back in a few steps, and pulled her elbow: "Where are you going--"

Anger turned into stunned the moment he saw her.

Tears were all over her face, and she looked at him with such care.

At the moment when she saw her so condensed, Han Ziye's heart felt as if it had been severely torn apart. Her hands were cold, and her fingertips were still stained with dried blood.

His heart skipped a beat, he couldn't help but look down at her legs, his eyes dimmed, and then he hugged her up.

"let me go--"

"How did you do it!" Han Ziye's eyes showed a faint anger.

She lowered her eyes silently, tears streaming out of her eyes.

The more she cried, the more Han Ziye felt distressed.

He really hated the group of trash arranged by Liang Chen!Why every time he let go of her for a while, she would always come back scarred!

Han Ziye hugged her and sat on a chair beside her. He didn't shy away from looking at those staff members, asking them for medicine, and treating her wounds himself.