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Chapter 312 Explodes! Qiao Shiyan, kill me! You stab it in 1 (page 12)

Qiao Shiyan said in a cold voice: "What do you want to do? Meng Yan, you know my temper."

Meng Yan was disheartened: "I know! But I don't want to serve anymore!"

what do i want to do,

Qiao Shiyan, you will know!

Her voice was hoarse: "Can you let me go?...Jinfan and my sister are still waiting for me at home. I didn't go back all night. I don't know how anxious Zhang Ma is."

Qiao Shiyan pulled her and said, "I'll give it to you."

"Need not."

Meng Yan took a step back.

She looked at him one last time, searing him into her mind for the rest of her life.

She didn't ask Lin Ruo.

Qiao Shiyan's goal was achieved. He had humiliated her and disgusted Lin Ruo. He would not do anything to Lin Ruo again... But she just said a few words to an unrelated man and she had to bear this! There are so many men in this world, and if anyone looks at her one more time, he will tie them up and humiliate her.

Is he done with humiliation?

She didn't want to argue with him. No matter how much she said, it would be meaningless!

Meng Yan walked out numbly.

At the door, two bodyguards stood in awe when they saw her coming out: "Mrs. Qiao!"

They didn't know what Mr. Qiao meant, so they looked inside and said, "Mr. Qiao, do you want Mrs. Qiao to go?"

After a moment, Qiao Shiyan's voice came out: "Let her go."

The bodyguard nodded: "Please, Mrs. Qiao."

In the courtyard of the villa, a black RV was parked. The driver stood beside the car and said respectfully: "Madam, sir, you asked me to take you back."

Meng Yan's eyes were empty.

She asked the driver softly: "Do you think I am Mrs. Qiao? Do you really think I am Mrs. Qiao?"

The driver didn't dare to say.

Meng Yan had already passed him and walked towards the door of the villa when she walked out of the gorgeous black carved door.

Behind.

The spring breeze breaks and the colored glass scatters.

The drizzle was like silk, pouring on her face, making it cold.

She seemed unconscious. She was walking in the rain on high heels, but no amount of rain could wash away the humiliation she suffered last night...

The cell phone in her handbag rang.

It's Zhang's mother calling.

Zhang's mother's voice was very anxious: "Madam, why didn't you come home all night? You didn't answer the phone either! Young Master Jinfan has been clamoring for his mother early in the morning, and Miss He Huan also misses you very much! Where are you? Could something have happened? "

Meng Yan stood in the rain holding her cell phone.

Her face was blank.

She was afraid of scaring Zhang Ma, so she said very softly: "I'm out of town! I have to go on a business trip for a while, about a week or so. Zhang Ma, while I'm not at home, take good care of Jinfan and He." Huan… I’ll leave it to you.”

Zhang Ma on the other end breathed a sigh of relief.

She said: "It's okay! You kept me worried all night! Madam, what are you saying to me to be polite? In my heart, you are actually just like..."

She wanted to say that she was just like her daughter, but she was afraid of being rude.

My wife is very nice, but there is always a difference between master and servant.

Meng Yan's nose became sour.

Her voice became hoarse: "Mama Zhang, I know that you are also a relative in my heart."

Zhang Ma's heart was agitated and she didn't know how to express it.

After hanging up the phone, she looked at her wife's children with a firm expression: "No matter what happens in the future, I will definitely take good care of you..."

……

Meng Yan did not go home, and she did not go to the gallery.

She kept walking in the rain.

After a long time, she walked into a five-star hotel in the city. She was soaked all over, but the lady at the front desk still couldn't see her extraordinary value and immediately brought a dry towel and hot water.

Meng Yan took out the gold card, her voice was hoarse.

"I want the top suite for 7 nights."

The front desk lady was shocked.

The top-level suite here costs 12888 yuan. After 7 nights, it will cost almost a million yuan. This generous sum made the front desk lady smile even more attentively. She checked in Meng Yan as quickly as possible. The manager heard the news and came and asked for it. Personally lead distinguished guests to the top floor.

"Need not!"

"I want some quiet time."

……

Meng Yan's face was pale, and she took the room card and walked towards the elevator.

Her body was crumbling,

Her back looked like it was about to shatter...

The front desk lady looked at the manager. She spoke with a nasal voice: "She looks so sad. Manager, tell me, is she deceived by a scumbag and lost in love?"

The manager looked at her and said: "The one million room fee has already been put into the bag, why are you bothering with this? If we provide good service later, maybe she will stay for another 7 days when she is sad, and our bonus for this year will be paid."

The lady at the front desk said oh.

She didn't dare to mention it again.

But when the manager left, he said to himself: "She is so beautiful! But she was also very badly injured. What kind of scumbag has such great power!"

Meng Yan reached the top floor and opened the door to the suite.

She took off her wet clothes and threw them all into the trash can. She walked to the bathroom and washed her body covered with hickeys...

Hot water is poured on the body,

Her body seemed to be receiving ruthless whipping, and it was extremely painful every time.

She had been in the bathroom for two hours, and the skin on her body was almost burned. She was sitting on the big bed wrapped in a bathrobe, not sleeping, and looking out through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Not eating or drinking,

She just sat quietly, her eyes were empty and she couldn't tell what she was thinking.

In the evening, Qiao Shian received a phone call.

Meng Yan answered.

She said to him: "Qiao Shiyan, can you leave me alone for a week? I will give you the answer after a week."

Qiao Shiyan's heart ached when he heard her voice on the other end.

He asked her gently if it hurt.

Meng Yan said calmly: "My heart hurts a little!"

She added: "Don't call me or come to me these days!" After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

Over there, Qiao Shiyan leaned behind the office chair.

Secretary Jin hurriedly opened the door and walked in. She walked to the desk and held the desk with both hands, looking very nervous: "Mr. Qiao, something happened!"

Qiao Shiyan looked at her.

Secretary Jin said bravely: "Lin Ruo jumped off the building! But fortunately, he fell on the green belt and saved his life... He just didn't save his legs. I'm afraid he will have to use a wheelchair in the future."

Secretary Jin had heard a little about what he did.

She was very worried: "My wife knows, she must be sad! She has nothing to do with Lin Ruo, but she will think of He Mo..."

Qiao Shiyan's dark eyes were obscure: "You mean what does she have with He Mo?"

Secretary Jin couldn't help but raise his voice: "He Mo gave her a pair of corneas! They both lost their lives, so it's normal for the wife to grieve for him, right?"

"So, it's me who's abnormal?"

"I didn't say that to Mr. Qiao."

……

Secretary Jin then asked: "Lin Ruo is also a celebrity. If the gossip spreads, it will not only damage the reputation of our Qiao Group, but also affect the reputation of my wife. Look, Mr. Qiao..."

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