Mr. Fu hurt her to the bone

Chapter 384 Applause, deafening applause from the whole hall
She has never been a soft-tempered character who is willing to admit defeat, but when she is in such a situation, she cannot help but hope that someone will come out to help her.

But looking around, most of the people were watching the excitement and waiting for jokes. No wonder, she Nie Mingrong was so pretentious that she didn't even have a best friend who maintained her superficial affection. The women wished her to be even worse, who would stand out?
As for the men, they probably only cared about admiring the rare beauty at this moment.

Gu Changjin was anxious, and wanted to rush over several times, but Cheng Ru held his arm tightly, watching him with tears in his eyes: "Changjin, if you pass by, what will others think of me? I am yours Wife, Chang Jin..."

Gu Changjin couldn't shake off her hand, and couldn't openly embarrass her in public, so he was sweating profusely for a while. Seeing Ming Rong curled up there in embarrassment, most of his body was in everyone's sight, Gu Changjin Jin felt his mind was buzzing and chaotic, and his rationality could no longer be maintained, and he was about to collapse in an instant.

Cheng Ru hugged his arm tightly, but the corners of her lips curled up coldly, this is not enough, not enough, she will wait for Nie Mingrong to be ugly enough, and then be her savior like a gift, and trample her face hard On the ground, let her never think about standing in front of people as proudly as she is today.

"boss……"

The assistant beside Chen Chaosheng called out in a low voice. He knew Chen Chaosheng's thoughts on the third miss of the Nie family. At this moment, her eldest sister was in trouble, if the boss came to help...

Chen Chaosheng's face was condensed, his eyes only fell on the half-loomed woman in the middle of the crowd, the always deep and waveless pupils gradually began to overflow with bright light, he raised his hand to stop the people beside him: "Wait a minute. "

Nie Mingrong gradually calmed down, since she has no one to rely on, she can only help herself.

She was originally quite talented in fashion design, but now she calmed down and her mind gradually turned as usual.

The long skirt is useless, but the short skirt is not necessary. The intact piece can be torn off to make a skirt.

Nie Mingrong's eyes lit up, and she stretched out her hand to tear off the skirt with an extremely long slit. The upper half of the skirt was completely torn, and only the fishtail skirt could be used. torn off.

Cheng Ru's eyelids twitched, and Gu Changjin gradually calmed down. He stood there, looking at her figure motionless.

Although she is almost naked at the moment, her focused and solemn demeanor is so holy that people dare not violate it. Gu Changjin watched her slender fingers dance between the bright red fabrics, and then she half stood up, Wrap the fabric around the chest and waist, and then use the cloth strips torn from the discarded skirt to tighten the fabric around the waist...

Gu Changjin felt a stabbing pain in his eye socket, he couldn't help clenching his teeth, and slowly turned his face away.

No matter how downcast she was, no matter how embarrassing she was, no matter how desperate she was, she would never speak to him again.

He just thought in his heart that if she looked at him, if she called his name, he would give up everything now and chase her back.

But all of this is just a delusion, it's just Gu Changjin's delusion alone.

Nie Mingrong, when did she turn around?

Cheng Ru opened her eyes and stared at that woman. She was like an extremely gorgeous flower struggling to bloom in the rotten filth. Every petal was as eye-catching as blood. She just wanted to tell the world that she, Nie Mingrong , will never fall.

She stood up, with her back straight, her chin raised slightly, on her extremely bright face, in her pair of cold and eye-catching phoenix eyes, there was contempt and determination that overshadowed everything.

She looked around, and finally fixed her eyes on Cheng Ru's face. They only stared at each other for a second. Cheng Ru suddenly lowered her eyes trembling, and couldn't help but take a step closer to Gu Changjin's side.

Nie Mingrong smiled coldly, "Mrs. Gu."

Cheng Ru trembled, but leaned closer to Gu Changjin.

Gu Changjin looked at her, and in his blood-red eyes was a distraught ashes.

But Nie Mingrong's gaze never fell on Gu Changjin's face from the beginning to the end.

She just looked down at Cheng Ru condescendingly, her red lips fluttering softly, "Don't be so nervous, Mrs. Gu, the things that I, Nie Mingrong, don't want—I never go back to pick them up."

"You—" Cheng Ru's face was snow-white, and she was speechless in a daze, while Gu Changjin's eyes were ashes at this moment, and there was no light in those dark pupils.

"Ming Rong."

He murmured her name, but Nie Mingrong didn't stay any longer, Nie Na turned around and walked out step by step.

The only thing in his sight is her lonely but determined back. Between him and her, they are obviously the closest existence in this world, but now, there are many mountains and rivers, and they will never go back to the original time.

Walking from the crowd to the revolving door, but only a dozen meters away, she seemed to have relived the most silent and gloomy life in the past.

She knew that after tonight, she, Nie Mingrong, was reborn from the cocoon, and she was no longer the woman who was so immersed in broken love that Ai Ai even looked down upon her. From now on, in this world, no one or anything can bring her down again.

Suddenly, behind the crowd, applause came from far away, and then, someone began to respond, and the applause gradually became one piece, and in the end, the whole hall was deafening.

Nie Mingrong suddenly stopped and turned around.

Under the dazzling brilliance, she saw that tall and thin figure standing there alone. The man's brows were deep and cold, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

She saw in his eyes, the familiar disgust and dislike disappeared, replaced by a touch of admiration to the extreme.

He stopped clapping his palms, and the uproar in the room turned into a silence that could be heard falling needles.

Nie Mingrong narrowed her eyes, smiled at him, and said to him with her lips: Thank you.

Chen Chaosheng watched her go out enchantingly, that figure disappeared without a trace under the bright lights, and the originally quiet hall gradually became lively and noisy, he turned around and walked out.

(End of this chapter)