C6 Humiliation

"Ha!" Seeing that Lang Jiahh was enraged, how could He Yulian be willing to let it go? He continued, "Why don't you think about it, when the rumors spread that you only have three months left of your life, why would she be willing to marry you, turn around and seduce Chu Yufei at the banquet?"

"He Jiaqi, have you said enough? Leave immediately!"

"Hmph, what are you shouting about? What I said was the truth! " He Jiaqi fiercely gouged out He Yuhan.

"You married me for my money?"

As soon as he returned to his office, Lang Jiahh pressed He Yumeng against the wall. With a livid expression, he asked with a furious look, as if he was sure He Yumeng had always been hypocritical.

"Of course not. Don't believe He Jiaji's words …" He Yumiao shook his head with all his might to explain.

"Then why did you marry me, who was on the verge of death?"

"…" He Yushi's mind was blank. She could only shake her head, but to Lang Jiaquan, she had tacitly agreed. He pursed his lips and nodded, "I never thought that your acting skills would be so good!" With that, Lang Jiahh pushed He Yulian onto the sofa.

Why did he think that Yu Meng would defend him, but why did she not say anything?

Thinking of this, Lang Jiahh's anger rose up. He was willing to believe her, but why didn't she explain? There was only one reason, He Jianqi was speaking the truth!

All afternoon, He Yuhan had been tormented to the point of death. However, she forced herself not to faint.

When he was about to leave, she took his hand weakly and begged, "Please lend me seven million." His voice was hoarse from all the love he had just experienced.

Glancing at the woman who was thinking of selling herself for the money, he flung her hand away, turned around, picked up his chequebook, wrote something down quickly, tore it off, and threw it towards He Yulian as if it were charity: "These are your service fees for the past few days!"

His face was full of contempt.

Lang Jiahh's words stabbed into He Yu-Meng's heart like a sharp knife, making it hard for her to breathe. However, she still got up with difficulty, held the cheque firmly in her hand, and said with difficulty, "Thank you!"

It was as if she were a prostitute begging a guest.

Lang Jiahh, who had just put on his coat, was stunned. He never thought that He Yulian would actually pick up that cheque and even humbly thank him. His face was as black as a cold beast.

Remembering that he had married a prostitute, he turned around, picked up the notebook on his desk and threw it at He Yumiao, shouting, "How come I didn't know I had married a prostitute? "Scram!"

He Yulian grabbed her clothes and ran out of the CEO's office, tears streaming down her face.

"Prostitute? He actually said that I'm a prostitute …" He Yulian rushed into the nearest washroom, changed her clothes, and used all her strength to wash her face to prevent herself from looking too miserable like a beggar. However, the more she washed, the more tears flowed, and Lang Jiahh's angry words became clearer in her mind. She comforted herself inwardly, "I'm not that kind of woman …"

At this moment, her cell phone rang. She took out her cell phone from her pocket, and when she saw that the caller ID was her mother, she pressed the hang up button.

It was all because of this disappointing woman that she was forced to turn into her current appearance …

The cell phone continued to ring for half an hour. He Yushi, who had calmed down, wiped her tears and answered, "Hello?"

"What are you doing?! It's almost 7, but you're not going to bring the money over. Are you just going to watch me die? Hurry and bring the check over! — Beep! "

Yang Zhao's unreasonable shout made He Yuhan clench her lips in anger. For a moment, she really wanted to teach this woman a lesson, but she couldn't bear to see her in trouble.

Thirty minutes later, she walked into Yangzi's room.

"What about the check?" Yang Chi asked the moment he saw her. He had a harsh appearance and did not have the warmth of a mother at all.

With a cold expression, He Yulian slapped the cheque onto the bedside table. "Listen, this is the last time!"

"Yo yo yo …" Yang Zi held the cheque in his hand, and was so excited that his eyes turned green. "My good daughter, this is the real deal. I already said that Lang Jiah is so rich, how could he not help my mother-in-law!"

"Listen, this is the last time. If there's a next time, no one will be able to help you!"

As if he was giving a warning, He Yulian turned around and walked out.

Yang Zi leaned into the hospital bed and slowly said, "Lang Jiahh is my son-in-law, what am I afraid of? It's his responsibility to manage my next life, hmph! "

His tone was as leisurely as if he had found an endless mountain of gold.

Thinking of something, He Yuhan turned around and returned to the bed, asking, "So, you were planning for me to faint so that I could marry Lang Jiahh, right?"

"Of course, how could I let a man like Lang Jiahh, who would give his wife an inexhaustible fortune even after death, go away? If you don't want to marry, I'll have to help you marry her! " His tone was so cold that it ignited the anger in He Yulian's heart.

However, she only helplessly and angrily glared at Yang Zi before she turned around and left.

In the days that followed, the Lang family lived a night's worth of life. They even chose to spend the night in a clubhouse rather than return to their villa.

He Yulian had tried four times to explain to him the truth about borrowing money, but all she had received were eviction orders. She was frustrated, but she did not give up.

In the blink of an eye, it was Lang's birthday. He Yu-Meng cooked dinner and cake, and waited until 4: 30 in the morning.

The doorbell rang. She opened the door expectantly.

Seeing Lang Jiahh and a pure foreign girl kissing passionately outside the door, He Yulian's expectations were shattered.

Lang Jiahh kissed the other person as he entered the room, and He Yuhan, who had been stunned on the spot, was knocked aside.

Lang Jiahh let go of the guy as if he was swept away. His face was dark as he said disdainfully, "What? No man's pain, just like a grudging wife, just to spoil the mood? Let me tell you, "said Lang, pulling at the blonde." This kind, beautiful, obedient, ready to go, it's only four thousand, cheap and likeable, what about you? You don't know what's good for you, but you know what's good for you. If you know what's good for you, you should have left a long time ago! "

The last half, Lon said he scored extra.

"Ignore her!" Lang Jiahu held the woman and walked past He Yulian's shoulder. His shoulder was hit so hard that it hurt. Tears welled up in his eyes, and his heart was pierced by Lang Jiahh's words.

"My birthday is going to be great tonight. I'll give you the jewelry …" He took the woman upstairs, flirting with her.

That night, He Yuhan sat in the master bedroom, listening to the two people's entangled voices coming from the guest bedroom. He couldn't help but cry like the rain.

"So cold, why is it so cold …" An unprecedented cold swept over her body. She curled her body as much as possible and tightly hugged her bent legs. It was clearly summer, but she felt an inexplicable cold that pierced the bones.

"Lang Jiahh, why aren't you willing to listen to my explanation?"

That night, there were endless sounds coming from the room next door. The coldness on He Yuhan's body had not disappeared.

The next morning, she dared to open the door and come out only after hearing Lang Jiahe's footsteps leaving.

After receiving He Chengzhi's urgent call, he casually washed his face and returned to the He family.

"Let me ask you, are the news on the TV all real?" He Chengzhi asked the moment he saw her.

"Yes sir!"

"Yes?" Heh, Lang Jiahh has become a famous playboy? Why can't you even look at a man? " He Chengzhi pointed at He Yuhan and viciously scolded her. His face was ashen. Seeing He Yulian's pale face and her extremely haggard appearance, he added, "It's just a useless thing!"

He Yulian admitted in her heart that she was a useless person, so she did not explain.

He Jiaxi, who was eating a biscuit by the side and enjoying the show, coldly sarcastically said, "It's normal for a stupid woman like Lang Jiahh to not be able to defend a crocodile like her. She's simply not worthy of her!"

After watching the news for the past few days, He Jianqi thought that perhaps it was just a rumor. She began to regret not marrying Lang Jiah!

"Forget it, I won't tell you more!" He Chengzhi's tone sounded like he was completely disappointed in He Yulian. He threw a document at He Yulian, "Have Lang Jiahu sign the project book within three days, it's worth thirty million, you have to settle this! If you can't protect him, then protect his money. If not, then you must borrow Lang's power to protect our family's property! "

He Yulian was in a daze as she took the project book and left the He family.

When he got to the road, he didn't even notice that a car was coming.

A silver Ferrari came to a stop at her feet. She collapsed to the ground and regained her senses, her heart pounding with fear.

"Miss, are you alright?" Lang Mengyi got out of the car and helped her up. Then, even though she was only bruised, he forcibly took her to the hospital.

After taking care of her wounds, He Yueli felt much better. When they reached the door, she smiled and said to Lang Mengyi, "Thank you, I'm fine now. I still have work to do, so I'll be leaving first!"

Without waiting for a response, she quickly took a taxi back to Mrs Lang and put herself to work.

"Lang Jiahh, Mom, Dad, they don't belong to me. As far as I'm concerned, there's only work left! "I have to repay Lang Jiahh's money …"

Having survived unscathed under the wheel of the world-limited Ferrari, Mr He finally found a reason to reassure himself that he was trying hard to live.

Two days later, she took He's project book and walked leisurely to Lang Jiahu's office. She actually saw Lang Jiahu flirting with a woman in the office from a distance. Her heart paused for a moment, as if something had instantly collapsed.

He suddenly recalled the scene of Lang Jiahh throwing his laptop towards her and ruthlessly humiliating her. He Yueran instinctively turned around and ran away.

From the corner of his eyes, Lang Jiahh could clearly see the battered and beaten up figure of her back. He pushed away the woman on his back, picked up his phone and dialed the assistant's number, "Have her come to my office immediately!"

Want to flee? He was not as good as she wanted him to be!

When He Yulian entered the Lang family's office, the woman did not leave. Instead, she was coquettishly leaning on the Lang family's office. He Yulian looked at her in this way and felt the shame of being slapped in the face.

"What do you have in your hand?" Lang Jiahh asked with a dark face, his voice was not warm at all, and his eyes were staring straight into He Yuhan's eyes.

"He's reading a project for the development of a new city in the second half of the year. It's worth cooperating with!"

Lang Jiahh pushed away the woman in his arms. The woman tactfully wanted to leave, but Lang Jiahh kept her. "There's no need to leave. Stay here."

Lang Jiahh walked around the desk and lifted He Yulian's chin. "What? Last time it was 7 million, but this is a project for a new city, do you still want to sell it? " Ironically, Lang Jiahh grabbed her with his hand.