C64 It Doesn't Matter

Qin Zixuan felt as if he had been hit in the chest. Suddenly, he could not catch his breath. He looked at Yin Jialu, who was smiling brightly, with a dull look in his eyes.

He felt that she must be joking with him because she was angry that he was hiding it.

Two years of marriage... Then what was the past between them?

But Yin Jialu seemed to be unwilling to give him a chance to catch his breath and continued to speak cruelly, "Originally I did not have any relationship with my husband. I'm sorry, Senior Qin, I used you to relieve my boredom."

"Since we have met, I might as well say it directly. My husband and I are very loving now. Senior Qin, you don't have to worry about the problem of our identities anymore. Find someone who is worthy of you. "

"Jialu, you can't talk nonsense like this. Your relatives will be unhappy." Qin Zixuan felt that she must have been angered badly.

Otherwise, why would she talk nonsense?

At this moment, Leng Dongru said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Qin. What my wife said is true. We've been married for two years. I don't think I need to show you the marriage certificate, do I?"

Qin Zixuan chose not to listen. He just stared at Yin Jialu. His gentle eyes were full of grievance.

Yin Jialu straightened her neck, but she refused to give in.

Her heart was already bleeding.

Please, don't look at me like that again. I am not worthy of you!

I never thought that you would be the young master of Qin family, and that I would be an abandoned wife after being divorced.

Let's end this here!

We can't let this kind of wrong relationship continue.

"Let's go." Yin Jialu grabbed Leng Dongru's arm. She was so weak that she was afraid that she would fall if she let go.

The moment the high heels fell, the wound on the soles of her feet split open. It was a heart-piercing pain, but she did not cry.

"Jialu!" Qin Zixuan wanted to chase after her.

However, someone grabbed him from behind. "Brother! Lulu asked me to ask if you were doing well. "Qin Muren said, but his eyes followed Yin Jialu's gaze.

Outside the hotel, a cold wind blew past, making Yin Jialu shiver. It also cleared her mind.

She let go of Leng Dongru's hand and squatted down with a grimace of pain. She took off her high heels and walked on the ground elegantly.

Behind her, Leng Dongru saw the blood flowing out from the place she walked past and his heart was burning with anger.

He reached out and hugged her, and under Yin Jialu's scream, the princess carried her.

He put her in the car and looked at her face that was not angry at all.

He was actually wondering if he had done something wrong. He let her see through Qin Zixuan's lie just to let her see that other people's attitude towards her was just for fun.

He never thought that she would have such a big reaction.

Marriage had always been the thing that she was most unwilling to mention, but she had also told Qin Zixuan about it at the banquet.

It seemed like that man held quite a high position in her heart.

"Return to Leng house!"

"No! Go to the bar!"

Leng Dongru turned his head and looked at her. He gave the driver a look.

He thought that Leng Dongru had agreed to go to the bar, but the car stopped at a high-class apartment in the city center.

Yin Jialu frowned. "I want to go to the bar! I'm not here to see friends!"

"Get out of the car!" Leng Dongru did not give her a chance to speak and directly pulled her into the elevator.

"Where is this?" She had never been here before.

"A house." Leng Dongru took out the key and entered the house.

The furnishings in the house were very simple. The grayish-white style was exactly the same as his bedroom.

The furniture in the room was pitifully small. It was so empty that it seemed like it had been idle for a long time.

A house? Leng Dongru's house?

That's right, he was so rich, wouldn't it be a matter of minutes before he bought a house?

However, why did he bring me here?

Yin Jialu instantly thought of another possibility.

"I want to go back!"

Leng Dongru turned a display cabinet over, and it was filled with red wine.

Some of them were especially precious.

Yin Jialu was the young lady of Yin family after all. Although she was adopted, she still had some basic ability to recognize the brand in order to not embarrass herself when she brought it out.

She looked at the bottle of red wine that was not repeated on the cabinet and widened her eyes. "Wow ~ The collection of red wine might not be as complete as the wine you have here."

"Drink it quickly. Finish it and leave!" Leng Dongru took out two tall glasses and handed one to her.

She knew that she wanted to drink, but the bar was too messy, especially after what happened last time.

Leng Dongru made up his mind not to let Yin Jialu go to the bar again!

The two of them drank one cup each, Yin Jialu drank happily, and Leng Dongru calmly accompanied her.

She already felt that the cup was not enough to satisfy her, so she picked up the bottle and drank towards her mouth.

Leng Dongru only frowned and did not stop her.

He knew she needed to vent.

At least he could guarantee that the wine here was real. Even if he was drunk after drinking it, he would not feel so uncomfortable.

Yin Jialu's face was red and her lips were pouting. Her body was already starting to shake.

She was half lying on the gray sofa and felt that she was floating.

"Leng Dongru, do you think I am not pitiful?"

"Oh? How pitiful?" He shook the wine in the goblet and looked at her drunk expression through the glass.

His heart throbbed.

"They were all lying to me, everyone lied to me, my adoptive parents lied to me, lied to me to marry you, the person who should have married you had actually run away a long time ago..."

Leng Dongru's cold eyes turned cold. The wine cup in his hand was suddenly gripped tightly.

Raising parents? She wasn't the Yin family's biological daughter? Then, Yin Jiaxuan, who should be married to him, was the Yin family's only biological daughter?

He only knew that the one who should have married him was Yin Jiaxuan, but he did not know why the name on the invitation turned into Yin Jialu.

But he did not know that Yin Jiaxuan did not marry and ran away. Furthermore, Yin Jialu was the adopted child of Yin family!

The Yin family was so bold. They were lying and doing things according to their grandfather's words!

Leng Dongru's eyes were frivolous. He looked at her and coaxed, "What else?"

"There's more? They also lied to me that the Yin family went bankrupt and was forced into the sect by the debtor. They told me to ask you for money, and you humiliated me... but I got that one hundred million, but I found out that I was cheated by them. I was used by them..."

Yin Jialu was drunk. She took a tissue and used it to wipe her face and makeup.

Leng Dongru understood everything in his heart.

It turned out that the reason why she took the initiative to ask for 100 million was because the Yin family lied to her.

He suddenly felt a little stuffy in his heart. He didn't know how to resolve it.

He sat beside Yin Jialu and hugged her. "What else?"

"What else is there?"

"For example, I..."

Yin Jialu, who was in a daze, was no longer clear-headed. She answered whatever Leng Dongru asked.

"You?" Yin Jialu reached out and drew the outline of his face. She smiled foolishly. "You are very handsome. It would be great if you could be my husband for the rest of your life."

Leng Dongru had already been brainwashed by her words. He completely ignored why Yin Jialu said that he would be a lifetime and not a lifetime.

He turned around and pressed himself on Yin Jialu's body. He lowered his head and kissed her fiercely.