The Perfect Hidden Marriage

  185, she suffers in the eighteenth hell; his life is full of happiness and bubbling

   Hong sister did not panic because she was caught in her throat.

  But seeing her gaze sinking, he easily pinched Gu Lijun's hand over, and with a little effort and push forward, she pushed her onto the bed without any strength to parry.

  Yes, Sister Hong is not an ordinary woman.

  She is the female bodyguard Xiao Zhidong invited to take care of Gu Lijun with a high salary.

  It is care in name, but it is actually control.

  Inevitably, Gu Lijun made a scream in her counterattack.

  She ignored it, and only quietly stated:

"Whether you admit it or not, in name, you are still Mrs. Xiao Zhidong. Those thoughts that shouldn't have, it's better to end early. It's been more than five years, why don't you think about it? A dead brain will only harm others and yourself."

  She let go of her hand, touched the sore neck, and stared coldly.

  Gu Lijun clutched her chest, put her head on the quilt, and cried bitterly.

  This cry is more intense than ever.

  The cry was enough to overturn the roof.

   Ke Hong was indifferent, turned her head and left.

  This woman, she really can’t sympathize with her.

   Gu Lijun, who was still unwilling, jumped up from the bed and hurriedly chased after him. Poutong knelt in front of her and grabbed her hand, screaming with a sad expression on her face:

   "Sister Hong, please, please let me go to see him, OK... I want to see him, just one. Sister Hong... I only see him..."

   His face was mournful, and her tears were so pitiful.

  If you are a bystander who does not know the details, seeing this situation, you will definitely be moved by it, and softly agree.

   Ke Hong’s face was expressionless, her condescending eyes were extremely cold:

  "Madam, it’s not that I don’t help you, but I think it’s really impossible for you and the second young master...

   "See you again, what can you do?

  "In name, you are now his little mother...the biological mother of his fourth brother...

   "No matter how the Second Young Master turns apostasy, he will never want his father's woman again...

   "No matter how big a man's heart is, it is not so big as a father and son have a wife.

  "If you go to pester him again, it will not only destroy yourself, but also his life..."

  The cruel sentence was broken, like a merciless sharp blade, which deeply hurt her.

  When the long eyelashes flicker, the tears will fall.

   Those big beautiful eyes hooked too many heartbroken pains.

  In fact, she didn't know these truths.

  She knows everything.

  But, she just didn’t want to succumb to fate in this way.

   "Sister Hong, everyone is a woman, do you really bear the heart to watch me live as good as die?

  "I’m only thirty-two years old, can you just watch me ruin the rest of my life in this impossible marriage?

   "Sister Hong, if I can't see him again, I can't give up...

   "When I separated from him, the only thing I wanted to love was him.

  "When I was living Jingqi, I was thinking of him in my heart.

   "Sister Hong..."

  Brief pleading, life is interrupted:

   "No matter how life is better than death, it is your own choice, isn't it?"

  Sister Hong only pointed out such a fact indifferently, and was completely unmoved by it.

  This pointed out that Gu Lijun finally screamed out of his control, almost collapsed:

   "That was not my choice. I had no choice at all."

  Sister Hong immediately refuted with a cold voice:

"Is there really no choice? Madam, if you think about it carefully, in fact, you still made a choice-between your younger brother and the second younger brother, you ultimately chose your younger brother. So, Jing Qi was born in this world."

  Gu Lijun heard the words, shook her head desperately, and tried her best to deny, her voice was furious and loud:

  "No, no...Because I couldn't find Jingheng...I couldn't let my brother have an accident...I was forced..."

Sister Hong interrupted her self-defense with a louder voice:

  "Madam, you use a child to protect your brother Gu Lihua, and he must have a bright future.

   "Even if you were forced, the person who forced you did not treat you badly.

  "You should know in your heart that everything that Gu Lihua has now, the broad road he is walking on, cannot be walked up by ordinary people if they want.

   "Anything in the world cannot be achieved without effort.

  "If you change the destiny of others, you must pay for your own destiny.

  "This is the price you have to pay for it.

   "Can't blame others.

  "Because this was recognized at the beginning.

   "Now that things have changed, if you talk about how you feel wronged, then you shouldn't have chosen this way back then."

  Sister Hong didn't want to say anything, she threw down a few words sharply, and walked out.

  On the floor, Gu Lijun, who had lost the object of arguing, sat paralyzed there, looking at this gorgeous master bedroom, speechless and crying.

  She sits idly for how long.

  Later, she stood up on the wall and walked towards the window sill with her legs soft.

  Outside the window, is a colorful garden.

  In spring, I am using a Ma Liangzhi pen to depict its gracefulness, its charm, and its variety.

  Once, she was the girl who liked spring most.

  Because the earth is green in spring and the colors are delicious.

  Because, spring can wear the most beautiful dress, she can use the most beautiful side to seduce ~ attract the eyes of the beloved man and make him fascinated by her.

  Because she and him met in a beautiful sunny March.

  Because they had made a covenant for a lifetime under the splendid cherry tree.

  Because they had met in the spring of the following year to get married and have children, stay together for the rest of their lives, and lead each other for the rest of their lives.

  She once thought that spring is her lucky season-all beautiful things happen in spring.

  She will also bloom happily in the spring and become the most beautiful bride.

  That was six years ago.

  Now it’s.

  Now, she is in eighteen layers of hell.

  In this gloomy world, the only person who can cut through the thorns to save her is Xiao Jingheng.

  And the meeting six years ago, knowing and loving each other, is the only support for her alive.

  She has always known that he has not yet married.

   also knows that he has no fixed girlfriend yet.

  She thought that he still missed the past.

  She felt that he would come back to look for her.

  Is she wrong?

  Why the final result of waiting is:

  He gave up her and married another.

  Aheng, you are mine.

  How can you marry someone else?

  Thinking about this, tears flowed freely from the corner of his eyes.

  *

  Jin Hengyuan answered a call, went into the study, turned on the computer, and dealt with something.

  Bo Feihong walked in, holding a cup of tea in his hand, and handed it over:

  "This is the Liu'an melon slices you make to make people soak."

   "Why is it your turn to send in! Thanks!"

  Jin Hengyuan cast a glance, took it, blew out the tea, took a sip, the tea was fragrant, and the taste was delicious—his eyebrows also showed a smile like a flower: it was a happy smile.

   "I have never seen you so happy before, so come back to feast your eyes on the way."

  Bo Feihong teased, looked at his watch:

   "I went up at half past nine, and got down at two o'clock. Be careful...you are not 22 years old..."

   "Go away. Am I a joke?"

  He raised his eyebrows and cursed with a smile.

   "How dare you, now you are my food and clothing parent."

  Bo Feihong smiled slightly and sat down:

   "I came here and forgot to tell you one thing..."

"What's up?"

  He put down the tea cup.

  Bo Feihong immediately followed up:

"Yesterday Su Jin asked me about Gu Lihua. I told her that Jing Qi's biological mother was called Gu Lijun... Well, I mentioned the name, but I didn't say anything about it. But, I can see it. Coming out, she was quite curious about it."

  Jin Hengyuan couldn't see it, he immediately chuckled, and traced the pattern on the celadon tea cup with his fingers.

  Bo Feihong tapped his index finger on the desktop:

  "Gu Lihua's attitude is not good, he hides hatred in his heart, and is afraid of bad things.

  "I think, you’d better explain it to Su Jin earlier.

  "Just think about it. What if Gu Lihua secretly said something about you and Lijun in front of Su Jin while we were unprepared?

   "At that time, it may affect the relationship development of your young couple...

  "Doesn't "Psychology" have a primary cause effect?

  "The first impression others give you will directly affect your judgment of that person.

  "Tell Su Jin about you and Gu Lijun through the mouth of someone else. In the process of speaking, that person will definitely add a lot of personal feelings, and it is easy to be added...

   "It's better to say it directly.

   "And, it must be said that it is ahead of everyone.

   "So that Su Jin accepts it, and its shocking power should be much smaller than what someone else knows..."

  The reason why he wants to say such a thing is to hope that his marriage will not make any changes.

  Life is a hundred years old. It’s difficult to meet someone who wants to take care of her for a lifetime and is willing to be taken care of by her!

  Nowadays, it is rare for him to meet him. As an old friend, he has to put himself in his own way.

"I see."

  Jin Hengyuan nodded:

   "I will say it. However, it will take a few days. Now I have a good relationship with Su Jin. Talking about unpleasant things is too bad for the atmosphere."

  He plans to wait until he comes back from Beijing after going to Beijing. That would be better.

  Bo Feihong heard nothing more, only shook his head, followed his tone and changed the subject with a sigh:

"Yeah, yeah, I can see it, you kid, is it falling into the honeypot now? Look at you, what is it like to be happy every day? If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe you at all. It will be like this..."

   "Isn't it good now?"

  Jin Hengyuan smiled:

   "I like it very much...

  "Every day, I feel happy, live a good life, bubbling with happiness, how good...

   "The only trouble is too much business.

   "I have decided: I have to take a vacation when I finish all these things. I'm going to have fun for a while...

   "Hey, don't envy me...

  "You can too.

   "Find a woman who can make you feel comfortable physically and mentally. This life will definitely be several times better than your usual..."

  He rolled his eyes and rolled his eyes, then took the opportunity to say:

  "Yang Jiahui can make you comfortable, right?

  "It's just that you have a mental barrier, right..."

   "By the way, someday, when I marry Xiaosu, you have to be my best man. At that time, Yang Jiahui must be the bridesmaid... Or, do you take the opportunity to have another place?

   "If you really have any thoughts, you come to me and Xiao Su again, rest assured, we will definitely help you..."

  He wanted to ignite this idiot.

  Who knows that this fool doesn’t appreciate at all:

"It’s okay to be a bodyguard, but to be a best man. I don’t have the scars on my face, so I won’t be ashamed of you. I’m kind enough. I’ll go out and go around... Don’t sit here and listen to you saying this kind of goose bump It's a nasty line... I really can't stand it... let's go..."

  Bo Feihong left chicly.

  Behind the beautiful mahogany desk, Jin Hengyuan sat leisurely, drinking tea, without stopping people:

  Heh, don’t appreciate it if you don’t appreciate it!

  I thought he was pitiful, so I couldn’t bear this old friend being kept in the dark——

  Who makes him moisturized by love, he also wants to watch his old friends live a good life.

  As a result, he actually played cool with him.

  Not even the best man wants to do it...

  So it doesn’t give face.

  No pitfalls, no pitfalls.

  He thought happily in his heart:

  At that time, Yang Jiahui’s belly should be pregnant...

  Heh, he wants to see if at that time, this old boy will be able to calmly say "good intentions" like now.

  Thinking about this, Jin Hengyuan suddenly looked forward to seeing that one day in the future, Bo Feihong would follow Yang Jiahui like an old hen. He wanted to be courteous but couldn't do it, and his hot face put the pitiful appearance of other people's cold ass.

  He hooked his lips and snickered, feeling like he was badly shaded...