Chapter 20
Xia Yin was in a hurry, and took two steps forward to slap Zhang Yan.

Before he could get close, he was pushed away by Zhang Yan's thugs.

Xia Yin took a few steps back and fell to the ground. He accidentally bumped his head against the container, hurting his forehead, and the blood flowed down his cheeks all the way to his neck.

The clothes of the dress were also torn, Xia Yin tore it in front of Zhang Yan.

The forehead was really touched, but she did it on purpose, it was just a small wound to win Han Tingyu's sympathy.

As for the profuse blood, it was the chicken blood she bought.

Zhang Yan's eyes widened, not understanding what Xia Yin was doing.

"Xia Yin, why are you crazy?"

Xia Yin laughed unscrupulously, and said softly, "It's nothing, I just let you, a shameless little Bailian, know what it means to treat another person in the same way."

Zhang Yan was burning with jealousy. During this period of time, Han Tingyu was probably being forced to divorce. Han Tingyu was obviously indifferent to her.

Although she knew that Han Tingyu and Xia Yin's marriage was a commercial marriage, she had no feelings for her.

But she was still worried, worried that Han Tingyu's novelty towards her would gradually disappear, and her Mrs. Han's dream would be shattered.

Now hearing Xia Yin scolding her for being shameless, Xiao Bailian became even more furious.

"You guys, teach her a lesson, I think she won't cry when she sees the coffin."

By the way, he continued to threaten Xia Yin, "I'll give you one last chance to decide whether you want a divorce or not. After I post your indecent video on the Internet, even if you don't leave, Brother Han won't want you anymore."

Xia Yin roared loudly: "How dare you, Zhang Yan, can you be more vicious? That idiot Han Tingyu, when will you be able to tear off your disguise?"

Zhang Yan smiled without any scruples: "Hahaha, for the sake of money, I can indeed be more vicious. Would you like to see it? I have to thank you."

"You said that if you told Han Tingyu that you had depression from the beginning, I was the one who provoked you on purpose, I took our intimate photos for you to see, I was the one who deliberately led you to make trouble at the company, and I was the one who called to force you to divorce , you committed suicide, maybe Han Tingyu will believe it."

"Now! It's too late."

"Tomorrow I will make the headlines become Mrs. Han Xia's daughter and her husband having conflicts, malicious revenge and looking for men to play with excitement. When the time comes, Xia Yin, you..."

boom…………

Han Tingyu couldn't listen anymore.

Before Zhang Yan finished speaking, the door of the warehouse was kicked open.

The sunlight outside shone in, reflecting Han Tingyu's figure, running towards Xia Yin in a hurry.

He didn't wear a coat, and his white shirt looked like it had just come out of the river, and it was still dripping.

His hair was wet and he was sweating profusely.

Xia Yin's text message only sent a word 1. She was not sure whether Han Tingyu started looking for this appearance from Warehouse No. [-] or Warehouse No. [-].

It seems that it must be because she has been looking for her non-stop since receiving her text message in the afternoon, which is why she is so embarrassed!
Xia Yin looked at Han Tingyu, feeling a little uncomfortable.

It is the emotion of the original owner.

A picture came to mind, the high school when I was 17 years old.

The hot sun is like a huge oven, shining on people like food on the grill.

On the basketball court, the teenagers from the school next door were sweating.

On the grass outside the court, Xia Yin was punished by the teacher to stand, and he suffered from heatstroke while standing.

She fell to the ground and saw a boy who was playing basketball running over quickly.

(End of this chapter)

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