Author: Purple Peony MACHINE TRANSLATION
He lanjin looked at his âcontract of selling his bodyâ and rolled her eyes.
âDo you think I want you? â She lazily poked him with the âcontract of selling my bodyâ .
âYou will like it in the future and you will still want it, â said Qiao Hanye as he turned the car around.
Lu Zifan was so angry that he stomped his foot and kicked the door. His foot was accidentally caught by the door. He screamed in horror at night.
He lanjin held the âcontract of selling her bodyâ and lifted his chin, saying, âyou? You want to play tricks with me? HMM? â
âItâs not a trick, itâs the truth. â Qiao Hanye listened and was dissatisfied that she actually went back on her word. He pointed out her âincriminating evidenceâ and said, âthat night when you first lived in Jing Garden, I seemed to have been peeked at. I donât know which little fairy insisted on peeking at me while I was bathing. â
â...âHe Lanjin fell silent ...
She didnât answer, but her eyes rolled around. With one look, she could tell that she was thinking of a devious idea.
âRing. â In the quiet car, the ringtone broke the silence. She held her phone and Said self-deprecatingly, âwhy is it him again? â
âWho? â Qiao Hanye asked.
He lanjin held her phone and said, âMy dad. â
As soon as she finished speaking, he took her phone and asked without thinking, âhello, who are you? â
âWho are you? Did you ask he lanjin to break off the engagement? Do you F * Cking believe that I will skin you alive? A pair of adulterers, if something happens to the he family, I will find someone to kill you. â He Wenqing was so angry that he drank half a bottle of wine and scolded at the top of his voice.
Qiao Hanyeâs hand that was holding the steering wheel tightened slightly. His deep black eyes were filled with anger as he asked coldly, âwhat did you say she was? â
Others could scold him, but to say he lanjin was equivalent to asking for death.
âDonât you understand human language? I said you two are a pair of adulterers. â He Wenqing scolded disdainfully.
Qiao Hanye sneered and said in a low voice, âvery good. â
He hung up the phone and saw her gloating. He asked, âhow is it? â
ânot good, â Qiao Hanye said.
Seeing how she was gloating, he couldnât help but tease her, saying, âIâll help you pick him up later. â
He lanjin was happy to hear that. The two of them chatted happily on the road. After returning to Jing Garden, she went back to her room to take a shower. She stretched and climbed onto the bed. Holding her phone, she looked at an Nuanâs message. Her mood was a little heavy.
âWho? â He lanjin was lost in her thoughts. When she felt someone approaching, she instinctively fought back, but fell into his arms.
âMrs. Qiao, is there something on your mind? â Qiao Hanye asked in a low voice, but he respected her privacy. His gaze fell on her face, but he didnât look at her phone screen.
He lanjin saw him appear and kicked him. âWhat are you doing here in the middle of the night? â
âI want to show you something, â Qiao Hanye said, handing her a document.
He lanjin took it and said, âhow did you find out? â
She was a little surprised. She had previously investigated this matter with an Nuan, but she had not been able to find out. However, Qiao Hanye was able to investigate in such detail.
It seemed that not only in terms of ability or influence, he was above her. He lanjin gave him a deep look.
After she finished reading, She was silent and asked softly, âI have something to ask you. â
âYes, go ahead. â Qiao Hanye was very willing to listen when he heard that she took the initiative to talk to him.
He lanjin propped herself up. Her voice was very soft, but her logic was clear. Qiao Hanye listened quietly until she finished speaking. He pulled up the blanket and covered her body, saying, âsince you have doubts in your heart, why donât you go and do an appraisal? â
He lanjin fell silent. The things he investigated were all related to her many years of difficulties. She was targeted by people, and it was he wenqing who âsoldâ her out.
She leaned against the headboard, and he conveniently used a pillow to cushion her back. He looked at her hand grabbing the blanket and said, âitâs easy to do an appraisal, but itâs hard to return the favor of raising me. Even if theyâre not good, theyâve raised me for 23 years. â
âwhether itâs raising me or using me, canât you tell? â Qiao Hanye said in a deep voice. He leaned against her side and continued, âHe Wenqing probably didnât rely on himself to get to such a position in Jiang city. â