C7 Self-inflicted

She didn't expect Shi Minghan to be an animal that thought with his lower body. As expected, she had misjudged him. Even if she really married him, the Jiang's would sooner or later be destroyed by him.

The burning pain on his face made Shi Minghan's face as terrifying as a devil in hell.

Jiang Xiaoyu seemed to have made a huge decision. "Let's cancel the engagement."

This way, she wouldn't have to get entangled with Shi Minghan.

"Whatever you say. Do you think I'm a fool?"

With that, Shi Minghan controlled Jiang Xiaoyu's wrists above her head. No matter how Jiang Xiaoyu struggled, it was useless. She began to regret provoking this demon.

This man was even more terrifying than Yang Qingze.

She looked at him and suddenly smiled bitterly, "Didn't you treat everything as business? Then look at me, how much am I worth?"

Looking at the smile on Jiang Xiaoyu's face, Shi Minghan suddenly felt an inexplicable heartache.

He paused for a moment, then stood up and tidied up his clothes.

Looking at the woman on the bed who looked like she had lost her soul, Shi Minghan didn't know what to do.

"Don't worry, I won't break off the engagement."

He wanted to say more to comfort her, but he felt that it was unnecessary, so he turned around and left.

The moment the door closed, Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't help but burst into tears.

What exactly did she do? What was this?

After a long time, Jiang Xiaoyu managed to calm down. She took a hot bath and left the hotel.

When she went out, she didn't notice that there were two people sitting in the car beside her.

"Look, I said that she was faking it, right? In fact, she had already climbed into Shi Minghan's bed!"

Meng Zixin looked at Jiang Xiaoyu's back and gritted her teeth as she spoke.

Yang Qingze clenched his fists: "We have to hurry, or else she will really marry Shi Minghan, and everything will belong to someone else!"

A sinister look flashed across Meng Zixin's eyes: "Don't worry, prepare tomorrow night."

The next night, while Jiang Xiaoyu was busy at the company, Meng Zixin knocked on her office door.

"Come in."

"Xiaoyu, oh, Vice President Jiang."

Meng Zixin deliberately changed her words.

Jiang Xiaoyu raised her head to look at her charming face and buried the coldness in her eyes. "What is it?"

"The bar anniversary celebration we went to last time was at half price. Let's go and relax together tonight."

Jiang Xiaoyu narrowed her eyes. She didn't know what this woman was planning to do to her again.

However, since she had sent him a written challenge, how could she not accept it?

"Alright."

Meng Zixin did not expect Jiang Xiaoyu to agree so readily. She felt a little proud in her heart. This woman was still so stupid.

After work, Meng Zixin pretended to be intimate as she held Jiang Xiaoyu's arm. This time, Jiang Xiaoyu did not refuse and let her be proud for a while.

Coincidentally, it was the weekend, so the bar was very lively. The moving love song made the atmosphere hazy and romantic.

"Where's Yang Qingze? Why isn't he here?" Jiang Xiaoyu looked around and asked Meng Zixin.

Meng Zixin smiled indifferently, "You're already thinking about him?"

Jiang Xiaoyu sneered in her heart.

"Tonight, it's just the two of us. Let's have a good heart-to-heart talk."

As she spoke, Meng Zixin ordered two cocktails.

When the waiter brought the wine, he intentionally or unintentionally tapped one of the glasses.

The eye contact between the two of them made Jiang Xiaoyu come to a sudden realization. Such a trick was too old-fashioned.

"Xiaoyu, we're sworn sisters. I feel like we've become a lot more distant in the past two days. If you think I didn't do anything wrong, I can change it. Don't mind me."

As she spoke, Meng Zixin raised her cup.

Jiang Xiaoyu looked at the watch on her wrist with a puzzled expression. "Zixin, why isn't my watch leaving? Help me take a look."

As she spoke, Jiang Xiaoyu took off the watch on her wrist.

Looking at Jiang Xiaoyu's watch, a hint of greed flashed across Meng Zixin's eyes. "Let me see."

An international brand custom-made one was worth a lot of money.

Just as Meng Zixin reached out her hand, Jiang Xiaoyu's finger slipped and her watch fell to the ground.

Meng Zixin anxiously bent down to pick it up, muttering, "Don't break it, or else it would be a pity."

Just as she bent down, Jiang Xiaoyu quietly changed the wine cups of the two of them.

"Isn't the needle still moving?"

Meng Zixin looked at the watch in her hand in surprise. It was clearly not broken.

Jiang Xiaoyu raised her hand and took the watch back. "Is that so? Then I must be seeing things."

As she spoke, she put the watch back on as if nothing had happened.

A trace of disappointment flashed across Meng Zixin's eyes. She had no choice but to shift her attention back to the wine cup.

"Come, Xiaoyu, let's have a drink."

Jiang Xiaoyu nodded vaguely, picked up the cup and took a big gulp.

Looking at the scene in front of her, the corner of Meng Zixin's mouth curled up as she chatted with Jiang Xiaoyu.

After calculating the time, Meng Zixin was about to get up.

"I'm going to the bathroom. Wait for me."

Jiang Xiaoyu was the first to speak. She stood up and left. Before she turned around, she saw a familiar figure in the corner.

Meng Zixin was a little annoyed. Why did that idiot leave at such a critical moment?

She glanced at Yang Qingze, who was in the corner, and used her eyes to comfort him. She signaled for him to go over and take a look, then chased after Jiang Xiaoyu.

However, after taking a few steps, Meng Zixin suddenly felt her legs go soft and her vision blur.

She accidentally bumped into a man's arms.

"Be careful."

The man's expression was pro bono, but his hand restlessly wrapped around Meng Zixin's waist.

Meng Zixin originally wanted to push the man away, but for some reason, she actually liked the man's touch.

"Get up!"

The words of rejection were a little vague, and to any man, it sounded like a disguised seduction.

"I'm drunk. Why don't we go somewhere else to rest?"

The man's eyes were filled with desire as he kept glancing at Meng Zixin's chest.

Meng Zixin nodded her head as if she had lost her soul, and then followed the man to a private room at the side.

Yang Qingze, who was in the corner, realized that something was wrong and hurriedly went forward to stop him, "I'm sorry, she's my girlfriend. Please let go."

The man was very unhappy, "Bro, if you want a girl, go and pick her up yourself. How dare you snatch what I got?"

Looking at the unconscious Meng Zixin, Yang Qingze said anxiously, "He really is my girlfriend. If you don't believe me, ask her."

The man nodded, "Beauty, are you really his girlfriend?"

At this time, Meng Zixin was already confused. She moved her lips and moaned a few times.

Seeing that, the man proudly said to Yang Qingze, "How is it? She doesn't know you. If she dares to ruin my plans again, don't blame me for being rude!"

With that, he pushed Yang Qingze away, carried Meng Zixin and walked towards the private room.

Yang Qingze was about to chase after him, but the man gave his little brother a look, and Yang Qingze was blocked.

Yang Qingze struggled, but he was restrained by someone. He could only watch as Meng Zixin was carried away by a man. One could imagine what was going to happen next, and Yang Qingze was extremely anxious.

"She really is my girlfriend. Let go of her, or I'll call the police!"

His words were supposed to be a warning, but it made the lackeys unhappy. They immediately punched and kicked Yang Qingze, causing the bar to become chaotic.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Jiang Xiaoyu quietly left.

If she had drunk that cup of wine, she would have been taken advantage of by Yang Qingze like Meng Zixin.

This couple wanted to use this method to control Jiang Xiaoyu and then seize the Jiang family's property. Dream on!

She couldn't be blamed for this. Everything was the result of this couple's own actions.

How would Yang Qingze feel when he saw his woman being slept with by another man?

On the contrary, what would Meng Zixin feel when she woke up?

How interesting.

It was already late at night, and the chaos in the bar finally calmed down.

"I'm going to kill Jiang Xiaoyu!"

A woman's voice that sounded like a pig being slaughtered sounded from a certain private room.

Meng Zixin looked at the bruises on her body and felt the pain in her body. She almost went crazy.

Yang Qingze, whose entire body was covered in injuries, hugged Meng Zixin in his arms, his expression filled with heartache. "It doesn't matter, I don't mind. We must make Jiang Xiaoyu die a horrible death!"