Chapter 82 Not a good thing
Gu Miaomiao looked at her coldly, her words clear.
"First of all, I didn't seduce him." Her voice was calm and terrifying.
"Secondly, you're not married yet. He's not your husband, let alone my brother-in-law."
Gu Baozhu was so angry that she was about to pounce on him and fight him like a madman, but her gaze stopped.
There was a glaring red mark on Gu Miaomiao's fair and slender neck.
Anyone who is an adult knows what that kind of ambiguous trace means.
Anger instantly turned to jealousy.
She ignored the severe pain on her face, rushed forward like crazy, and grabbed Gu Miaomiao by the collar.
"What's this?!"
Her voice was sharp and had changed its pitch.
"What's that on your neck?! Did Yan Bai do it? Answer me! Is it true or not?"
Gu Miaomiao's eyes turned completely cold.
Left behind by Jiang Yanbai.
It is revenge and also a brand.
She stretched out her hand and forcefully pried open Gu Baozhu's fingers one by one.
She felt pain and was forced to let go.
Gu Miaomiao straightened her tangled collar and her gaze fell on Jiang Yanbai, who was watching coldly from the side.
The corners of her lips curled up in a sarcastic arc.
"Perhaps you could ask Mr. Jiang and he would understand better."
Jiang Yanbai's cold face was covered with a layer of frost.
"Can't you two just be quiet for a while?"
Gu Miaomiao shrugged indifferently, with a casual attitude.
"Boss Jiang, didn't you see clearly that it was your fiancée who started it first?"
When Gu Baozhu heard this, she immediately put away the sharp thorns all over her body.
When she turned to Jiang Yanbai, her face was filled with an aggrieved look that looked like she was about to cry.
"Yanbai, I... I just saw her acting coquettishly and trying to please you. I can't stand her coquettish behavior, so I acted impulsively..."
She spoke cleverly, packaging her actions as a defense of Jiang Yanbai.
"No matter what, I will be her boss's wife in the future. She dares to attack me now. Has she been dissatisfied with you for a long time?"
Jiang Yanbai watched her clumsy performance without a trace of emotion in his eyes.
“Don’t mix work and life.”
His voice was cold and hard.
In one sentence, all of Gu Baozhu's excuses were blocked.
Gu Baozhu could no longer hold back and shook Jiang Yanbai's arm vigorously, her voice filled with tears.
"Why do I feel like you don't care about me at all!"
"You spend more time with her than with me every day! Do you still have me in your heart?"
As she moved violently, an exquisite necklace slipped out from her neckline.
It swayed gently under the bright lights of the Jiang family.
Jiang Yanbai's attention was instantly caught by the necklace.
It's this necklace.
His pupils shrank slightly, and a dusty corner in his heart was pried open.
But why...
The woman in front of him, who was only able to cry and was full of scheming, was not at all similar to the little girl in his memory who had stubbornly helped him in the cold wind of the orphanage.
Can memory really deceive us?
He suppressed the doubts surging in his heart, shifted his gaze away from the pair of silver wings, and looked at Gu Baozhu's tearful face.
He pulled his arm free, and his tone softened a little.
"Okay, stop messing around."
"There's really nothing between her and me."
His voice still lacked any emotion, but it was no longer so cold.
"You've been filming all day and you're tired. Go upstairs and rest, okay?"
"I'll ask Aunt Wang to bring the food to your room."
Upon hearing this, Gu Baozhu stopped sobbing. Tears were still on her face, but her breathing had become much steadier.
He still has me in his heart.
Just not good at expressing.
Jiang Yanbai looked at her, just wanting her to disappear from his sight as soon as possible.
He nodded.
Gu Baozhu seemed to have received great comfort, and the sky cleared up in an instant.
She wiped her tears obediently.
"good."
"Let's get engaged once we're done with this busy period."
"My uncle told me about this. He said we can get engaged next month."
Jiang Yanbai's brows furrowed again.
There was a hint of gloom in his eyes.
"There's no rush for this."
His voice grew colder again.
"We'll discuss this after I'm done with this."
However, Gu Baozhu was completely immersed in her own joy.
To discuss it again means to agree.
The corners of her lips curled up as she walked towards Gu Miaomiao in high heels.
As he passed by her, his shoulder bumped into her hard.
Gu Miaomiao didn't move at all, not even lifting her eyelids.
Gu Baozhu was so angry that she leaned close to her ear and spoke in a very low voice.
"No matter what means you use, you can't get him."
"You are just a fake daughter after all."
"Only someone of my status is worthy of him."
"Besides..."
She paused complacently, enjoying Gu Miaomiao's silence.
"My father told me when I came back that he would help me secretly."
Gu Miaomiao narrowed her eyes slightly, turned her head and looked directly at Gu Baozhu.
"Do you know where my father is?"
Gu Baozhu looked at her coldly, with pride in her eyes almost overflowing.
"Of course I know."
Gu Miaomiao's heart skipped a beat.
The man who brought her back from the orphanage and pushed her into hell with his own hands.
The man who was forced to go abroad by Jiang Yanbai and disappeared.
She seized the opportunity and took a step forward.
"Where is he then?"
"He was with you during the time he was abroad, wasn't he?"
Gu Baozhu looked at her rare eagerness and snorted with disdain.
"Why do you care so much?"
"Anyway, I can't possibly tell you."
"After all, my father said that you are an ungrateful person, a thing that can never be tamed!"
"You'll take away everything that belongs to me!"
Gu Miaomiao's pupils suddenly contracted.
Her hand was as fast as lightning and grabbed Gu Baozhu's arm.
Gu Baozhu was prepared, and she screamed and dodged backwards, nimbly avoiding it.
Gu Miaomiao's hand fell into thin air.
A malicious smile appeared at the corner of Gu Baozhu's lips.
"Want to know?"
She looked Gu Miaomiao up and down with contempt.
"Then go find him on your own."
"I can't possibly tell you."
After saying that, she no longer paid attention to Gu Miaomiao, turned around, and walked quickly up the stairs to the second floor to the beat of the drums of victory.
Gu Miaomiao's eyes darkened and she raised her foot to chase after him.
But her wrist was grabbed by a hot big hand.
Jiang Yanbai's cold voice rang close to her ear.
"Have you been asking about Old Man Gu recently?"
His address was filled with undisguised contempt.
Gu Miaomiao did not struggle, but just turned her face quietly.
She didn't even look at him, her eyes still fixed on the corner of the stairs where Gu Baozhu disappeared.
"He is my adoptive father."
"I asked about him, and there didn't seem to be anything wrong."
Her voice was calm and steady.
Jiang Yanbai tightened his grip on her wrist.
He snorted coldly.
"You are always cunning."
"The people and things that make you care so much must not be good things."
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