Chapter 8: Being kicked out of the wealthy family 1
She was just trembling, her fair face was bloodless, her long eyelashes drooped down to cover her eyes, like a sika deer that had been shot, falling to the ground and struggling in vain.
"Yi Xiangxi, what grudge do I have against you?"
He smiled as if nothing had happened and looked at her bloody hands, with tenderness and compassion in his eyes: "Mai Mai, you are injured, how about bandaging it first?"
"Yi Xiangxi, tell me, why are you deliberately trying to harm me?"
He was gentle and lingering: "Dear Xiaomai, you and I are first lovers, why do you want to murder me?"
She shuddered.
"Mai... You and I have actually known each other for a long time..."
She opened her eyes wide.
"The first time I met you was in Lijiang."
Her eyes opened wider.
No!
Absolutely not!
She had only been to Lijiang once, but only stayed for three days. She could not remember such a famous person at all.
"Maybe you don't remember, but the first time I saw you was indeed in Lijiang. You were with three female classmates... You were wearing a green dress and a white sun hat..."
From that time on, he started to make plans???
She suddenly asked: "Have you been plotting against me for a long time?"
He smiled: "I told you, we fell in love at first sight."
She wanted to jump up again and grab his neck, but she had no strength and her mind was too confused.
So what if he had known her in Lijiang? She didn't remember him at all, didn't know him, and they didn't have any interactions with him since then.
When we walk on the street every day, we pass by countless people, and we have long forgotten all the strange faces. Could it be that just because one of them accidentally remembers us, we must pay attention to them?
The price to pay???
It was a conspiracy, a dragnet... Sooner or later, if it was a done deal, she had already received the marriage certificate and officially became "Mrs. Jiang" as a fait accompli.
He did it on purpose!
Think carefully.
How much do you have to hate someone to do such a cruel thing?
It would be more painful and humiliating than killing her.
However, before that, she didn't know him at all, so it was impossible for her to have any deep grudge against him.
It was getting late, and he stood up slowly, neatly dressed and with a warm smile: "Baby, if Jiang and his party really don't want you anymore, I don't mind letting you be my bed partner for a short time..."
She rushed towards him and fought for her life, but he strode away, laughing cruelly and cruelly as he walked.
Jiang family.
Qiao Xiaomai's footsteps were still at the door of the living room, and her body immediately froze. If looks could kill, she would have died hundreds of times.
"Stop! Qiao Xiaomai, you are not allowed to step into our Jiang family again. Our lawyer has drafted a divorce agreement and the details are being finalized. I will notify you when the time comes! Get out... get out... you are a pervert."
, Yi Xing has been driven crazy by you... He drinks alcohol every day, and he has never received such a huge blow... You humiliate him, you shamelessly humiliate him... Damn woman, if there is anything wrong with my son, I will follow him
You worked hard..."
Mrs. Jiang's voice was sharp, her expression was ferocious, and her eyes were contemptuous, as if she were looking at an extremely dirty cockroach.
Qiao Xiaomai had one foot in the door and one foot outside. He could neither enter nor retreat. He whispered in a low voice: "I just want to see Yixing... Is he okay? He won't do anything if I call him."