Why would a perfectly good person pretend to be someone else, especially in a place like this? The reason seems self-evident.
After all, bars are a great place for romantic encounters, aren't they?
Jiang Gege looked flustered, and even if she wanted to defend herself, she found it difficult.
Because I don’t know how to start or what to say.
If Jiang Xunmi wasn't here, she could still find many reasonable excuses, but now...
Looking at the woman leaning on Sikong Yang's arms without any disguise in the audience, the jealousy and anger in his heart almost burst out of his chest.
Why should it be like this again? How is she inferior to Jiang Xunmi?
She is not as good as me, not as smart as me, and not as educated as me, so why did she win in the end?
No, God gave her a second chance, which meant that Jiang Xunmi should not exist and she should be the most dazzling one.
Xunmi quietly watched the changes in the heroine's eyes and felt amused.
This is another person who thinks she is the heroine, that everything should revolve around her, that she can do whatever she wants and succeed.
ill.
Do you think you are great just because you are blessed by God?
Does being blessed by God mean you should hurt others wantonly?
Does being blessed by God mean you can trample on true love?
"Sister, I don't understand. I really don't understand. How have I ever let you down?"
Xunmi spoke softly, her lowered eyelids hiding the emotions flowing in her eyes.
The colorful light shone on her body, adding three parts of sexiness and seven parts of mystery to the curves outlined by the black tight leather jacket.
She is like a messenger of darkness walking out of the day, able to survive on both sides.
People subconsciously ignore the sadness in her words and only see her infinite grace.
This is her unique charm. No matter how badly she is hurt or how sad she is, in front of outsiders, she is still the proud queen who will not bow her head or bend her pride.
And she didn't even need to bend over because there were people supporting her in front and behind.
"Do you know what happened to me on the way here? Do you know what would have happened to me if that had happened?"
Xun Mi didn't need Jiang Gege to answer, she just kept asking on her own. Her eyes, which were studded with stars but couldn't see clearly, were filled with emotions so deep and rich that it was sad.
What kind of things would force a person into such a situation?
They couldn't understand it, and for a moment the entire dance floor was so quiet that only breathing could be heard.
"Why? Can you tell me why? Where do you want to put me? How can I explain it to my parents?"
"Jiang Xunmi, stop being so hypocritical with me. What qualifications do you have to question me? What gives you the right to question me?"
Jiang Gege was furious. The anger in her heart was like boiling magma, constantly invading her reason.
The scenes from my previous life appeared in my mind, and the bright red blood was lost drop by drop.
Waking up in the cold bed and lonely ward, she is also their daughter, why can't they see her.
She also wanted to ask why, why he treated her like that, and on what basis did he treat her like that.
Jiang Xunmi has always owed her something, and she is just taking it back now.
He stared at the man with a look as if filled with poison, and yelled, "Why don't you just die? Go die! If you die, I won't be like this anymore."
Xunmi's figure shook, and the sadness that surged up in her couldn't be suppressed. She was shocked that the original owner's emotions were so strong.
It was extremely unbelievable, filled with desolate sorrow, and a heart-pounding silence.
Her eyelashes trembled, and her covered eyes hid all emotions.
She could feel the strength in her body being drained away bit by bit, and her brows were filled with fatigue.
"Sikong, take her away. Let's go back and don't embarrass ourselves here."
She searched for a way to speak, but her weak voice made her feel bitter. Her own sister was plotting against her own sister and even told her to die in front of so many people.
What a dark heart this must be.
Sikong Yang looked coldly at the hysterical woman on the stage. He raised his hand and several men in black immediately rushed out and walked towards the stage.
"Let's go home. You must be tired. Take a nap first. You'll feel better after a good sleep."
He patted the back of the person in his arms, and seeing that her already soft body relaxed even more, he bent down, picked her up, and walked outside.
He shouldn't have listened to her insistence and come here, watching her get hurt once again.
There has never been such self-blame and anger as at this moment, the kind of anger that destroys everything.
He took a deep breath and tried to stay calm. She was very vulnerable right now and needed him the most. He couldn't let her feel uneasy for someone who would die sooner or later.
"Go away, go away, who are you? I don't want to go with you."
"Jiang Xunmi, Jiang Xunmi, come back to me, come back."
Jiang Gege kept struggling. She was panicking. The big men in black in front of her were too scary, and the panic in her heart began to spread.
She had done nothing wrong, they had no right to take her away.
"Ah, no, let me go, um..."
After all, women could not match the strength of men, let alone several specially trained bodyguards.
Jiang Gege was knocked unconscious and dragged away. Their boss looked like he wanted to kill her, so they didn't need to be polite.
Maybe the boss will give them a raise after this, several people thought.
In such a short period of time, from the time the person was exposed to the time he was taken away, no one said a word.
The fat manager's forehead was already covered in sweat, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene.
"Everyone, keep going. We scared everyone. It's our mistake. Tonight's all mine. Have fun."
He wiped the sweat from his forehead, spoke with a smile, and quickly asked people to turn on the music and let the people following behind him go on stage.
After a while, the bar returned to its frenzied atmosphere.
Sitting in the car, Xunmi leaned her head against the glass window, her eyes looking away, not knowing where to go.
Sikong Yang reached out and lifted her head to lean against his shoulder, combing her long hair gently, one stroke at a time, trying to dispel the sadness in her heart.
He didn't know what to say, all he could do was stay with her forever.
Holding the fair little hand, I inserted my fingers into it and clasped them together.
"Little rabbit, even if the whole world dislikes you, scolds you, and wants to plot against you, it doesn't matter. I will stand in front of you and block it all for you."
"So please don't waste your energy being sad for those who don't deserve it. I will be jealous and sad too."
As I rubbed my cheek against the soft hair of my little rabbit, my heart softened too.
Xunmi held her husband's hand tightly and nodded, "Don't lie to me, I'm miserable enough now. If you lie to me, I'll be even more miserable."
She pouted and spoke in a childish voice, which was soft and sweet and very adorable.
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