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Chapter 172 Can you not be so partial, I am your wife

Suddenly, she saw Jiang Lige starting to show off again, as proud as a peacock with its tail spread.

I really don't know what good intentions she has.

She was bullied two years ago, and two years later she naturally could no longer swallow her anger.

Shen Manman looked around and then went to the service department, "Hello, can you give me a cup of hot water?"

The waiters are all highly educated and strictly trained, and they speak politely. "For some ladies, it's just freshly boiled, so it may be a bit hot."

"It doesn't matter, it's best if it's hotter."

Jiang Lige talked eloquently about how good Mo Shaocheng was to her, but she didn't know how much was true and how much was false.

Just when she was showing off the diamond ring in her hand, Shen Manman came over.

"Mrs. Mo's diamond ring is so beautiful, big and bright. There are few rings in the world that can be as valuable as yours."

Not only had Shen Manman seen the diamond ring, she had also tried it on. She was so skinny at the time that the ring was several times too big and the size was simply not suitable.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Lige put it on just right, how ironic.

This is enough to prove that their marriage was a mistake from the beginning.

Jiang Lige smiled proudly, like stars holding the moon. Mo Shaocheng was not good to her, so she could only find balance in her heart by making amends in this aspect.

At this moment, a cup of scalding hot water was poured on her chest, and Jiang Lige screamed in pain.

Everyone looked at the initiator. Shen Manman looked apologetic and said, "Sorry, sorry, Mrs. Mo, my skirt was too long and I tripped my feet just now."

Jiang Lige stared, his chest hurt, his skin must have been burned.

She yelled angrily, "Shen Manman, you did it on purpose."

"Isn't this an unjust accusation, Mrs. Mo? What evidence do you have that I did it on purpose? Besides, if I really did it on purpose, it wouldn't be hot water but sulfuric acid."

Shen Manman refused to admit it, but the way she acted was, I did it on purpose, what can you do to me?

Frustrated, Jiang Lige rushed over in a few steps, raised his hand and was about to hit him.

However, the raised hand was stopped by a strong arm and easily thrown away.

Immediately, Shen Manman was protected in the arms of the man, "Mrs. Mo, does your husband condone you to do such nonsense?"

"Zheng Ziye, she did it on purpose, is it possible that I still have to endure it?"

"It's your business whether you can bear it or not, but if you want to beat my fiancée, you can't. Don't say she didn't mean it, so what if she did it on purpose? I'm an unreasonable person who only protects my shortcomings."

Zheng Ziye is bohemian, and so is his reputation in the circle, so it is not surprising that he can say such things, and it is in line with his personality.

"You, you are too crazy..."

Zheng Ziye didn't bother to pay attention to her teeth and claws, "Aman, you really should use sulfuric acid."

Shen Manman smiled, what she wanted was this kind of preference, the only preference.

"Go home, I'm tired."

"good."

No apology, no explanation, the two of them left in full public view.

The moment she left the banquet hall, the suit she was wearing was ripped off by Zheng Ziye and thrown to the ground. At the same time, Shen Manman put on a new coat.

Zheng Ziye's coat.

"What an eyesore."

"It's really an eyesore." Shen Manman said as she went along, "Is someone angry?"

"Yeah, isn't it obvious?" He complained, but his hands never let go, "My woman is not allowed to wear other men's clothes, so why don't you make me angry?"

Zheng Ziye looks like a young man who is idle. In fact, his thoughts are more delicate than anyone else's.

He must have recognized it as Mo Shaocheng's suit at a glance, but even so, he didn't question her in the banquet hall. Instead, he gave her enough face and threw it away outside.

"If there is a second option, I will not accept Mo Shaocheng's help. Ziye, my zipper is broken. Jiang Lige just stepped on the hem of my skirt."

"Also, I deliberately poured hot water on her just now. I just wanted to get revenge on her."

She didn't want Zheng Ziye to be separated from her because of irrelevant people, so Shen Manman was willing to explain to her.

"I know, I was watching when you did it."

Shen Manman was surprised, "Did you see it? Then why don't you speak for me?"

When the two of them got into the car, he would rub her little head lovingly and say, "If I don't help you, how can I help that witch?"

Shen Manman looked into his eyes, and then revealed a row of teeth, which were as white as snow. The two pear dimples at the corners of her mouth were particularly beautiful.

Slowly, she put her hands around his neck and kissed him on the lips.

For a moment, Zheng Ziye lost his mind and forgot to respond.

By the time he reacted, she had already let go of her hand, "Zi Ye, you are so good, so very good. You are the best in the whole world, no, in the whole universe."

Her smile was like a flower, and her bright smile was more beautiful than the moonlight tonight, as if all the beautiful things were eclipsed in front of her.

A huge wave of emotions surged through his heart, and he could hardly suppress it.

Suddenly, he held her face and kissed her hard, it felt as if he was going to eat her.

He could finally understand why Mo Shaocheng would rather lock her up than let her go.

This woman is poisonous, and anyone who touches her will be possessed by her.

The night is long and the moon is lonely.

Mo Shaocheng and Jiang Lige then left, and when they reached the door, he stopped.

The bright moonlight reflected the color of the suit. Jiang Lige looked over and asked in a low voice, "Isn't this the clothes you lent to Shen Manman? Why did she throw it away?"

His cold pupils radiated fire, his long eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he looked away, "It seems that you are not in much pain, and you still know how to tell her right and wrong."

After leaving these words, Mo Shaocheng strode away.

Jiang Lige was unwilling to give in. She was hurt, and why didn't she get a word of comfort? Although he had never accepted her in the past two years, he was never so indifferent.

She stepped on her high heels and chased after her, "Shaocheng, Shen Manman, she poured boiling water on me. You never thought that if she splashed it on my face, my whole life would be ruined."

Desperately seeking comfort, Jiang Lige caught up with him and said, "I know you care about her, but it's obviously me who is hurt. Can you please stop being so partial? I am your wife."

Mo Shaocheng stopped suddenly, the fierceness in his eyes flashed, he pinched Jiang Lige's neck, "Do you really think I didn't see that you stepped on her skirt? Lige, I always thought you were a generous and decent person. It turns out that women also use these shameful methods."

Has he seen it all?

"Are you saying that I am biased? Yes, I am biased. Shen Manman is my sweetheart, and you are nothing."

He threw away his hand and glanced at him coldly.


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