Beautiful wife is the best: rich husband has deep routines

However, before all her feet landed, Jiang Zitong's neck was pierced by the hairpin, and blood beads instantly flashed to the surface of the skin.

As a last resort, Jiang Yurou had no choice but to give up and stood stiffly where she was.

People walking around were startled and dumbstruck. They didn't know whether to scream first or call 120 for an ambulance.

Ning Guze, who arrived after hearing the news, looked at the scene in front of him with a complicated expression, his mind was not focused, and his eyes were slightly flustered when he looked at Jiang Zitong.

Ever since he woke up from the car accident, he had always felt that the gentle, considerate, and generous Jiang Yurou was his true love, but now seeing the injured Jiang Zitong, his heart felt inexplicably tugged, with an indescribable pain.

It was as if the hairpin in Jiang Zitong's hand was stabbed in his heart.

"Jiang Zitong, don't mess around! Don't you feel ashamed enough?"

Jiang Huaiming's voice came from not far away. He heard the bodyguard's report in the banquet hall, saying that after there was a commotion in the lounge, he rushed over immediately.

He glanced at Jiang Yurou with resentment, and told the bodyguard behind him, "Quickly ask Second Miss to come in and change clothes!"

"Uncle, no matter how aggressive you are, I really don't mind dying here, so that you can take a fresh life!" Jiang Zitong stared at Jiang Huaiming coldly, and said every word, with a different kind of ruthlessness in his tone .

In order to prove that what she said was true, she held the hairpin in her hand and stabbed at her artery again, just using the pain to maintain her sobriety.

The sound insulation effect of the Dunhuang Hotel is notoriously good, so Jiang Zitong is not afraid that her grandfather in the lounge will hear it and worry about her.

The guests who kept swarming over blocked the corridor outside the lounge. After hearing Jiang Zitong's words, their expressions were different, and some people who knew the inside story started talking directly in a low voice.

"Mr. Jiang is not honest about this matter. Is he planning to drive ducks to the shelves and force Miss Jiang to marry?"

"It's hard to say. There was some insider information before. It is said that Mr. Jiang sold Miss Jiang Er for 1000 million in order to get Qin's investment."

"Is this true or not? At any rate, Jiang is always Miss Jiang Er's uncle, so it won't be..."

"Who knows! But judging by the current posture, it is likely to be true."

"I didn't realize that Mr. Jiang turned out to be such a profit-seeking person. He really knows people and faces but doesn't know his heart. Everyone says that tiger poison is not a child!"

"Who told her that Miss Jiang Er has no father or mother now, no one is protecting her!"

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Jiang Huaiming's complexion is getting worse and worse. The character image of a good uncle in S City that he has worked so hard to manage for many years is slowly collapsing and developing in a direction that will never return.

The guests invited by the Qin family were all respectable and prestigious in the upper-class circle.

It is conceivable that after today is over, it will be difficult for him, Jiang Huaiming, not to mention other wealthy gentry, but even the renewal of the current contract with existing partners will become difficult.

What's worse, he will continue to be ridiculed and questioned by others: mocking his moral kidnapping and questioning his character.

And all of this was brought about by Jiang Zitong at this moment!

Therefore, she must pay the corresponding price!

"Jiang Huaiming, try to go one step further, and I'll let you carry the corpse with Yu Wen to the wedding right away!"

Jiang Zitong's stern shout really made Jiang Huaiming fearful, his steps froze, and he couldn't step on it no matter what.