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Chapter 12: The true identity of the enemy 2

Jiang Yixing, he didn't believe her at all. He only believed in the so-called "ironclad evidence."

A pair of invisible black hands slowly strangled her throat. She had difficulty breathing, but was unable to call for help - no, they would not help her. No one in the Jiang family would help her anymore.

That "good" man named Yi Xiangxi has blocked her every step.

She remained silent, trying to maintain the last bit of dignity.

"Yixing, believe it or not, I really don't know Yi Xiangxi. Everything he did to me was a frame-up."

"Mai... don't lie to me anymore!"

She smiled sadly: "At this point, I have nothing to say."

"Mai, I loved you before because you were the best girl I've ever met. I appreciate your attitude and your classical sentiment that regards love and marriage as holy and noble... You said,

We must fully devote ourselves to each other on our wedding night. In order to respect you, I never went beyond the boundaries during our love. But unexpectedly, it turns out that you had other plans to play with me...

"

The ancients said that the three greatest joys in life are the night of flowers and candles in the bridal chamber, the time when the person is named on the gold medal list, and meeting an old friend in a foreign land.

And the night of flowers and candles in the bridal chamber is still at the top of the list.

The reason is that the moment of lifting the red hijab is stunning, the first night that men most long for.

Unlike modern people, who live together after knowing each other for only three days, by the time they get married, they are old-fashioned and have lost all novelty and joy. They are just scraping by to give an explanation to their relatives and friends.

I would like to ask, how many newlyweds in modern times are full of fantasy and romantic longing for their wedding night? It's nothing more than two sets of tired old furniture, lying on the wedding bed together counting the red envelopes.

Qiao Xiaomai understood this. Jiang and his party's anger could not be calmed down.

You have carefully prepared a table of food and wine, but before you can even take a bite, someone else eats it first, and you can only eat the leftovers!

You picked a red apple and before it was touched, someone else took a bite of it. Can you still eat most of the remaining apple?

At that time, the dirty and dirty part of that man had remained in her body forever - it could not be washed away in her lifetime.

Who can endure such shame and humiliation?

Qiao Mai did not distinguish a word. When you know that distinguishing is useless, it is best to remain silent, otherwise, the more you speak, the more mistakes you make. She just remained silent for a long time, and then slowly bowed to him: "Yixing, I will forget

Please forget the good times we had together."

She didn't say goodbye.

He didn't say goodbye to her either.

It wasn't until his car was very far away that she stopped and cried bitterly.

The sky was slowly getting dark.

She was the only one left on the whole road.

It seemed like she was the only one left in the whole world.

She shivered in the night wind. She pressed the wrong keyboard several times and dialed the wrong number: "Zhu Zhu... Zhu Zhu... I want to ask you something... You are a lawyer, and I want your help..."

"I'm going to have an emergency meeting right away, Xiaomai. I'll call you back later... By the way, first of all, congratulations on your happy wedding. I'll give you a big gift when I get back... Haha, my classmates are all envious of you marrying into a wealthy family. In the future,

If you have the chance, please ask Jiang and his entourage to pay more attention to those young talents for us leftover women... and contact us when we come back... That's it, goodbye..."


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