The Perfect Hidden Marriage

  170, from the beginning to the end, I just want him, you say, do I still have a chance?

  Twenty minutes later, Jin Hengyuan drove to the Huajinyuan villa area, only to see the big man Luohu, but not Bo Feihong.

   "Where are people?"

  Jin Hengyuan stared at Luo Hu fiercely:

   "Where is Bo Feihong?"

  At this moment, his face is as rigid as an iron plate.

   "Uh, old bo... old bo... went with Assistant Tang."

  Don't look at Luo Hu's tall man, as soon as he saw the iceberg face, he perspired instinctively.

   "Bo Feihong went with Tang Zhengen?"

  What is the situation?

  Jin Hengyuan’s tone is incredible.

   "Yes... it's like this, the second young master... Miss Su has been found. She has not been taken out of the villa area. Assistant Tang is now leading people to fly to Hong Kong...

"Don't worry, Miss Su is okay. The suspicious person who attacked Miss Su has been caught. It is the owner of a villa here. The attack was carried out on Miss Su because he was greedy for a reward from an unknown source... What's the specific situation? You can ask the owner yourself...

  "The owner is now controlled by the security guard at the guard room.

   "Due to reputation considerations, Assistant Tang did not call the police for this matter...

   "Lao Bo was worried about Miss Su, so he followed."

  Jin Hengyuan really wanted to smash his fist into the face of the **** bodyguard.

  Damn, what is Bo Feihong doing?

  At a critical juncture, is this a defection?

  His eyes were sprayed with anger, he held back, turned around, and immediately called Tang Zhengen.

  This time, people grabbed his hair and said:

"Second Young Master, please come back to Hong Kong to meet you, sir. We will take good care of Miss Su. As long as you make it in time, the couple can meet tonight... Sorry, I'm just following orders. Please forgive me. ."

  After finishing talking, they hung up coolly.

  Before Jin Hengyuan could answer the call, a beep came over.

very good!

  He gritted his teeth, sneered, and then called Bo Feihong.

   "Old Bo, what's the matter with you? People found them, but you didn't stop me, and you watched them take them away?"

   There was silence over there, and it took a long time to send this sentence:

   "Xiao Xiao, how long have you not seen your father?"

  Jin Hengyuan pursed his mouth, but did not answer.

  In the past six years, he has never had a meal at the same table with his father, nor has he officially met him face to face.

  "The taste of a child who wants to be nurtured but the relative is absent, is actually not very pleasant...

  "Xiao Xiao, your dad did this, just hoping to meet you.

   "I can't refute his request, nor can I violate my promise to you, so I went with them.

   "Don't worry, I will look at my younger siblings.

   "I also believe that your father will certainly not make too much trouble for Su Jin, this daughter-in-law.

   "If Mr. Xiao is too much, there is still me.

   "The important thing is, you can follow me right away, right?"

   Obviously, Bo Feihong has been brainwashed.

  "……"

  Jin Hengyuan pinched his eyebrows as he listened.

  He Laozi, what is his greatest ability?

   is to pretend to be pitiful and to be sympathetic to others.

  Oh, no, it should be said that he is the most able to pinch people's weakness and brainwash people.

  Look, Bo Feihong was so fooled.

  He cut off the phone without saying a word, and wanted to go. When he turned around, he caught a glimpse of the woman in the security room from the corner of his eye. After thinking about it, he walked in.

   Ten minutes later, he walked out and sat in his Land Rover. He checked his watch. It was almost five o'clock, and the sun had already tilted away.

  He thought about it for a while and dialed a call out:

  "Changning, book me a ticket to Hong Kong..."

  *

  Su Jin woke up in Jin Hengyuan’s smiling eyes.

  Oh, that's not right!

  That's not really Jin Hengyuan.

  That is a photo that is bigger than a real person.

   is inlaid on the wall opposite the bed.

  White shirt, light cowboy, standing on the bow of a luxury cruise ship, arms open, facing the sea, in the splashing white waves, smiling presumptuously, as if taking everything in his arms.

  Young, frivolous, sunny, bright.

  Backed by the sea, blue sky, and sandy beach, her masculine and handsome face was so dazzling that it appeared in her eyes.

  At that moment, the first thought that came to her mind was:

  This man is so handsome.

  Think of it again, this is her man.

  A faint smile appeared on the corners of her lips. The sweetness overflowed in her heart, and the whole person was as if she had eaten honey.

  Su Jin looked at him ignorantly for a long time before returning to his mind and looking around the room he was in.

  British style, whether it is furniture or other various decorations, it shows the rich aristocratic color everywhere.

  The large and small objects in the room are exquisite and precious everywhere.

  She stared at it for a while.

  A sense of surprise, this came over in bursts.

  The last picture in the memory still stays on the side of the villa.

  It seems that he has been tricked.

  Is Bao Yu fooling her?

  It’s strange.

  She and she never knew each other, why did this person plot to himself?

  And now, where is she now?

  This is what she didn't understand.

  She got off the bed in a hurry.

   When I stood up, I felt dizzy. For a moment, my eyes went black. After a while, I felt like I came back little by little.

  She helped her hair, walked to the window sill, raised her hand, and yanked the curtains open. In front of the huge window sill, she was surprised by the picture in front of her:

  A red sun is rising in the east, and the sky is blue like a blue sea.

  A huge garden full of colorful flowers, and gardeners are pruning the flowers and pruning branches.

  Beside the flower bed, there is a bright swimming pool with clear water.

  In the distance, there is a green meadow.

  Beside the wide driveway, the plane tree is like a guardian, supporting the lush canopy...

  Oh, where is she?

  She touched the corner of her forehead, turned her head and glanced at the photo of her own man again, dizzy.

  What happened during this time of unconsciousness?

  Su Jin touched her body. His clothes were still the same, but the phone and notebook were missing.

  Thinking about it, and encouraged by curiosity, she turned around and opened the door carefully, wanting to find out.

  Outside the bedroom is a warm, soft-lined living room.

   is connected with the living room, it is a simple and atmospheric living room.

  Opening the door, leaning against the railing, she was deeply shocked by the gorgeous large living room on the ground floor.

  Yes, every detail and every decoration that you can see shows the concept of a top-floor mansion to the extreme.

  This soft outfit is definitely a masterpiece.

  Gosh, what the **** is this place?

  *

  Hong Kong, another huge house.

On the balcony, a woman stands quietly by the fence. She with short hair, with open hands, looking up at the sky, is deeply feeling the touch of the sun and the spring breeze-those touches are all from distant memories... …

  Now, the only one who supports her alive, there is only a little memory.

"sister!"

   Behind him, a young man with a white shirt and handsome facial features, with his hands in his pockets, walked out from behind the door slowly, and gave a low cry.

  The woman maintained her initial movement, motionless.

   "There is something, I think I should tell you."

  The man said softly.

   "Xiao Jingheng is married."

  Six words, let the open arms retracted little by little, and dropped weakly.

   "The woman's name is Su Jin. She has no background and was born as an orphan. Xiao Jingheng and her had a flash marriage more than a month ago. Last night, Xiao Zhidong went to bring people back to Hong Kong, and she is now in Jinggong."

  The man’s throat is rolling, and a cold sarcasm hangs on the corner of his lips:

"Jinggong, that is the huge house Xiao Zhidong gave Xiao Jingheng to get married. He has always hoped that his son can settle in Hong Kong and help him take care of the Xiao family's property. Now, he arranges people over there, it looks like , He wanted to borrow this woman to pull Xiao Jingheng back to his side again."

  The woman lowered her head, her face turned pale.

"Sister, you have to cheer up again. For Qi'er. Otherwise, you will lose money and money! What belongs to you, you must not let your hands down. Because it is all you deserve. "

  The man persuaded in a deep voice, with deep calculations in his voice.

  "If he refuses to give it, you will make trouble. It's better to make the father and son stay away from each other..."

  The woman slowly turned her head, the corners of her lips were bleak, and there was a bleak smile:

   "From beginning to end, I only want him, brother, do you think I still have a chance in this life?"