As soon as Nie Ziyang and Lu Jingqian slipped away, Feng Yilin stood up and left.
He didn't even say hello to the old man of the Duan family.
When Ninth Brother said that the Duan family was finished, then they were definitely finished. He was not just trying to scare the Duan family.
A family that is about to be ruined, without any greeting.
"Ajun, please help persuade the two of them when you get back. You have followed him for so long, you shouldn't even ignore our brotherhood." Old Man Duan pressed his chest and spoke to Tang Jun in the tone of an elder.
Tang Jun raised his eyes, his tone was calmer than ever before: "Are you trying to persuade the two of you, or are you trying to beg for mercy?"
Old Master Duan sneered: "Yan Mojiu is indeed a top figure in Lincheng, and the entire Lincheng political circle gives him some face, but in Kyoto, he is nothing. Even his father, the minister, can't let the Duan family say it."
"Since you don't believe it, why bother asking me to come forward?"
"He is Minister Yan's son after all. It would be bad if things got out of hand."
Mr. Duan's words made Tang Jun laugh out loud.
"What are you laughing at?" Mr. Duan looked unhappy.
Tang Jun stood up slowly and glanced at Duan Ni, whose eyes were red from crying. "I'll talk to you, let it go."
Duan Ni was completely stunned.
"From today on, my engagement with you is cancelled."
Tang Jun raised his hand, took off the ring he had been wearing since their engagement, and threw it on the ground with a ding.
"If you want to be with Tang Yan, I have no objection."
Tang Jun had already figured everything out.
He is the ninth brother's son. After he went to Lincheng for many years, the Duan family had other ideas.
In other words, the Duan family had already been connected with Tang Yan and his family.
If he hadn't taken Duan Ni to the bar this time, his sister-in-law wouldn't have suffered so much. If he continued to get involved with the Duan family, his ninth brother would have a grudge against him.
"Ajun, I didn't..." Duan Ni tried to grab Tang Jun in panic, but Tang Jun dodged sideways.
"Now that you have chosen your team, take care of yourself from now on."
Tang Yan is not a gentle man.
That is a wolf in human skin.
Tang Jun looked at Duan Ni deeply, then walked away from the Duan family.
"Ajun! Ajun!"
Duan Ni burst into tears.
I don’t know why, she clearly made her choice, but now her heart is filled with regret.
Tang Jun walked out of Duan's house, feeling that the night sky studded with stars had become dull.
The Tang and Duan families are old friends, and he and Duan Ni are childhood sweethearts.
It turns out that this is what it feels like to be stabbed in the back by a woman.
Not good at all.
"What are you wasting time on? Come here quickly. It's rare that one of us brothers has just had a broken heart, so shouldn't we drink to celebrate? Let's make a deal, the broken-hearted one will treat us." Nie Ziyang's gloating voice sounded.
Tang Jun looked up at Nie Ziyang, was silent for a moment, walked over and started fighting with Nie Ziyang.
"... Damn, be gentle, I'm your brother, not a sandbag." Nie Ziyang was defeated.
Feng Yilin leaned against the car door and watched, laughing nonchalantly.
Lu Jingqian sat in the car with a confused look in her eyes.
The world of men is really strange.
…
After Meng Mingxuan woke up, she lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling for a while.
The blurry process was like waves, hitting her mind continuously, making her feel embarrassed.
Then her cell phone rang.
She patted her burning cheeks, reached for her phone and answered it.
"Miss Meng, please ask Master Jiu to release Ating..." A woman's crying voice could be heard.
Meng Mingxuan hated this voice deeply, but she didn't quite understand why Yu Tiantian came to her and brought up Yan Shaoting.
"A Ting didn't really do anything to you last night, but Jiu Ye beat him up like that and locked him in the basement. Don't you really have any feelings for him?" Yu Tiantian continued to cry.
last night?
Meng Mingxuan's cheeks, which originally had a blush on them, gradually turned white.
Wasn’t it Brother Jiu who was there last night?
Suddenly, the scene at the door of the restroom on the first floor of the bar rushed into my mind.
"Xuanxuan, can you be good? I know I was wrong and I won't treat you like that again." Yan Shaoting coaxed her in a low voice.
She didn't want to listen and wanted to break free from his hand, but during the tug, her breathing became disordered and her whole body became hot.
Gradually, Yan Shaoting's face turned into Yan Mojiu's face. She stuck close to him and called out, "Jiu Ge..."
It’s Yan Shaoting!
She recognized the wrong person!
Meng Mingxuan didn’t know what Yu Tiantian said later, as her phone had already fallen to the ground.
She staggered out of bed and headed for the bathroom.
There was still a secret pain in that part of her body, reminding her of what she had experienced last night.
Although it was true as Yu Tiantian said, Yan Shaoting didn't really send her anything, but for her, that was already everything.
Upstairs living room.
Yan Mojiu walked in from outside, took off the black suit and hung it on the rack.
"Miss 꺶 is still awake?"
"Master Jiu, Miss Luo has woken up. Judging from the noise, she should be taking a shower." The servant went upstairs once and heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom in the room.
In the morning, what kind of bath should I take?
Didn’t you help her wash last night?
Yan Mojiu's eyes were dim and he went straight upstairs.
When I opened the door, the curtains in the room were not opened and the night lights were not turned off. The whole atmosphere seemed low, and it was easy to evoke ambiguous memories of the night.
Yan Mojiu listened to the sound of water coming from the bathroom, which seemed to be mixed with faint sobs, if he heard correctly.
He gripped the door handle, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged slightly.
After a long time, he closed the door and walked towards the bathroom.
The bathroom door was ajar, no wonder the servant could hear the noise.
"How long have you been showering?" Yan Mojiu leaned against the door, glancing at the naked figure with trembling shoulders and crying through the crack of the door, and asked coldly.
Is it that dirty?
Meng Mingxuan froze for a moment, tears flowing out like a flood that could not be stopped at all.
She didn't dare look back.
The thread of love that had finally sprouted from the soil turned into a knife piercing my heart.
How could she recognize the wrong person...
How could I recognize the wrong person...
"Okay, it's clean enough." Yan Mojiu walked over and pulled her out of the bathtub.
There were crystal clear water droplets hanging on Meng Mingxuan's eyelashes, no one knew if they were small pearls or water from the shower head. The tip of her nose was red, and her thin and tender lips were bitten with teeth marks, with bloodstains visible, and her skin was also rubbed red.
She is really cruel to herself.
Yan Mojiu looked at her eyes which were gray and seemed to have lost their luster, picked her up expressionlessly, and carried her out of the bathroom.
Meng Mingxuan was stuffed into the quilt like a wooden man, without even drying off the moisture on her body.
But after Yan Mojiu wrapped her up, he still took a hair dryer to blow her hair.
All the sorrows were suppressed by the sound of the wind.
Meng Mingxuan couldn't stop crying.
After Yan Mojiu turned off the hair dryer, he half-knelt between Meng Mingxuan's legs and gently wiped away her small pearls that kept rolling down with his fingers.
"I didn't really touch you. I just helped you get rid of the drug. You don't have to cry so desperately."
Meng Mingxuan was stunned for a moment.
Was it him who treated her like that last night?
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