In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

Faced with Yuan's stubborn resistance.

Xia Yunzhu looked impatient and gave the driver an order: "She wants to die, so you can help her."

"Yes."

The driver's face was expressionless as he walked forward, his whole body filled with overwhelming anger.

Han Jiangxue stood up suddenly, stopped in front of the seriously injured Yuan Mei, and said with a chill: "If you dare to touch her again, I want you, your father, and all your relatives to be buried with her!"

"Even if the Han family is completely defeated, I won't hesitate!"

Hearing this, the driver stopped before Xia Yunzhu could speak.

He could tell that Han Jiangxue, who was trembling all over and with red eyes, was not joking.

How strong is the Han family?

And behind Han Jiangxue, there is more than one Han family?

Putting aside everything else, just the terrifying power contained behind Han Jiangxue. If it hadn't come to the point of dying together, he would be crazy to want to die with her.

Xia Yunzhu glanced indifferently at Han Jiangxue, who was on the verge of going berserk: "Then you die for her."

After Xia Yunzhu said that, he waved his hand lightly: "Take it away." Then he turned around and got into the car.

Han Jiangxue took a deep breath and quickly calmed down.

When he turned around again, a touch of softness and gentleness appeared on his beautiful face that was originally full of desire and fear.

She approached Yuan Mei, who could not even stand still, and her red lips curled up, flashing a smile that Yuan Mei was very familiar with.

A smile that she gradually learned after Zhang Ruoyu appeared in her life.

She learned to laugh later than Yuan Mei.

She stretched out her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of Yuan Mei's mouth, then held Yuan Mei's delicate but haggard face with both hands, pressed her forehead against hers, and spoke in an infinitely gentle and calm tone: "Mei Yuan, listen to me, you have been protecting me for so long. Now, let me protect you for once."

"I have had no friends since I was a child, let alone sisters. I have never thought that having a best friend, a good sister who I can talk to, stay up late drinking, brag about, and scold those stinky men would be so happy and joyful. "

Yuan Mei's face was trembling, and her breathing was rapid and disordered.

"Be good." Han Jiangxue said softly. "Go to Xingfuli and wait for your sister to come back. Be obedient."

After saying that, he glanced at the female war goddess calmly and got into the car calmly.

Yuan Mei struggled like crazy, and the bleeding gradually stopped, but when she saw Han Jiangxue leaving in the car, she burst into tears.

This is also the first time that Yuan Mei has sisters and best friends who talk about everything.

Sister Xue never treated her as an outsider. She told her everything that should be said and shouldn't be said.

Even if she contradicts her every day and is no older than her, Sister Xue never gets angry and even plays pranks on her.

Tonight, on New Year's Eve, where Sister Xue's whole family gathered together for the first time, she watched helplessly as Sister Xue was taken away, helpless.

When taking the elevator down, Sister Xue even invited her to have New Year's Eve dinner together, instead of taking the dishes back to her home to eat.

Sister Xue is true. She treats herself as a family member, never puts herself on guard, and talks heart to heart.

……

Ding dong.

Ding dong.

Happy old building.

Everyone has received the message.

The original atmosphere of laughter and laughter suddenly solidified.

Even Zhang Ruoyu, who was originally clamoring in the kitchen for another meal of wine and cold dishes for Xuebao, made no move.

Zhao Changying silently put down the phone and looked at the furious Queen Ma with complex eyes: "If something happens to my daughter, I will never forgive you in my life."

Queen Ma stood up with her head down and prepared to go out.

Zhang Ruoyu took off his apron, walked out of the kitchen, and stopped Queen Ma.

"I will handle it." Zhang Ruoyu opened his thin lips slightly, showing no emotion.

Compared with not knowing how to face Zhao Changying, she didn't know how to face her son, who already owed too much.

In this life, I have never been with you.

Now, it has even affected his son's wife.

She lowered her head, faceless.

"Do you have your share of words here?"

Just when the atmosphere was so stiff that it was suffocating, Han Laomo lit a cigarette and glanced at his second wife with a frown: "My daughter, I was the one who decided to want it at the beginning, and I have been pushing for it all these years. You need it. Are you making irresponsible remarks here?"

Han Laomo stood up, and did not care about whether men and women were intimate or not. He grabbed Queen Ma and pushed her back to sit on the sofa: "Sister Ma, in one sentence, even if my daughter died in Binhai, I will not have any complaints towards you. ."

Queen Ma's eyes turned red instantly.

Zhao Changying took a deep breath, her emotions fluctuated violently, but facing Queen Ma, she could no longer say even one harsh word.

Back then, it was her opportunity to choose not to accompany him.

But what about Queen Ma?

Where is Lao Zhang?

Do they have a choice?

Who has asked them whether they want to spend a complete childhood with their son, or spend their youth in a barren prison?

Compared with Queen Ma, Han Laomo thinks he is lucky enough.

"Zhao Changying, you remember." Han Laomo except the night when Xuebao was born.

For the second time in my life, I got hard in front of Zhao Changying: "When you talk to my in-laws from now on, pay attention to your tone and attitude. If you act like this again, I will slap you."

Zhao Changying opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

Probably at some point.

It is really necessary to have a man in the family, a backbone, and a man who can control him.

"Little Zhang."

Han Laomo flicked the ashes of his cigarette calmly and stood up slowly: "Go pick up your wife and take her home for the New Year's Eve dinner. I'll heat up the food."

He walked into the kitchen carrying the increasingly cold meal.

As he passed by Zhang Ruoyu, his hands were obviously shaking.