good morning little wife

Chapter 326 Do You Trust Yan Jue (3)
Sheng Xia looked at him, Yan Jue still had no expression on his face at this moment, as if he was just talking about an unimportant matter, but this matter was no different from stabbing a knife in her heart.

"Aren't you just looking forward to his death without a whole body?" She asked, her expression still unable to hide her sadness at the passing of Sheng Mingjun.

Yes, she was sad, she didn't want to hide it, and she was unable to hide it to take care of his mood.Because human life is as big as the sky, and the person who died was her brother.

Seeing the trace of resentment in her eyes, Yan Jue couldn't help turning his lips cold, and reminded: "Sheng Xia, I didn't cause his death."

Sheng Xia closed his eyes, yes, even though he had spoken harshly about Sheng Mingjun and done some things to hinder him, Sheng Mingjun's death had nothing to do with him.

But can he be so indifferent when she is hurting?
"Yan Jue, you are my husband."

"So you still know." Yan Jue said.

She was heartbroken for another man, so disregarding herself, did she regard herself as his wife?

Sheng Xia didn't speak, but Yan Jue grabbed her arm and dragged her to the mirror: "Sheng Xia, look up, why do you still look like my Yan Jue's wife?"

Sheng Xia was still wearing the clothes she wore the day she went to the detention center, her hair was disheveled, her face was bloodless, she looked like a female ghost, lifeless.

"Ah—" She pushed him away in pain, and screamed while covering her ears as if she collapsed suddenly.

She knew she shouldn't do this, but her heart really hurt, it hurt because the dead man was his brother.Even if there is no love, there is always family affection. After so many years of being together, he has long been an indispensable person in his life, but he died without a whole body...

Thinking of that dream, and thinking that he didn't even leave any blood on his flesh and limbs, how could she not feel uncomfortable?

However, as a husband, Yan Jue felt that he had retreated to the limit. He stood there and watched his wife suffer for another man, his face was extremely ugly, the hand hanging by his side was clenched tightly, and finally he slammed the door and left.

At that time, Aunt Liu had just come out of the kitchen with food, saw Yan Jue leaving without moving, she hurried upstairs, only to see Sheng Xia crying and falling to the ground.

"Young Mistress, Young Mistress." Aunt Liu hurried forward to help her up...

-- Divider --

The black Maybach left the wedding room and drove all the way in the car. Soon after, the phone rang from inside the car.But he never answered the call until the car stopped on the side of the road outside a certain cafe.

Looking at the street with endless traffic and people coming and going in front of him, he lowered the car window half a frame to take a breath, lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

I can’t help but think of an interview a few years ago. There was a very boring program. The young people interviewed and surveyed who they wanted to be the most. More than 80.00% of them said they wanted to be the Yan family’s Ah Jue. He was born with a golden spoon in his mouth and was praised everywhere he went. It seems that the power in the family is enough for him to call the wind and rain, omnipotent.

He admitted that he did have such a sense of superiority since he was a child, so he can always look down on everyone as a matter of course.But at this moment, he felt an unprecedented powerlessness in his heart, and this powerlessness was given by Midsummer.

Suddenly recalling my first encounter with Midsummer, her long hair was disheveled, squatting on the ground in a bit of embarrassment to pick up scattered documents, and she stepped on them before she raised her eyes—a fair and clean face, just a girl who couldn't stand the excitement. The little girl who loves her, but she just pretends to be old-fashioned with herself.

How did he sink in?

Someone knocked on the car door, and when he looked up, he saw Gao Mingtai standing outside, and he called, "Young Master Yan?" At first when he saw the car, he was suspicious, but when he got closer, he realized that it was really him: "Where is this going?" Huh? Just park the car on the side of the road to get addicted to cigarettes, enough leisure?"

(End of this chapter)