Chapter 395

In less than a minute, the waiter brought the key at the speed of a hundred thousand.

At the moment of opening the door, the ambiguous breathing in the room clearly reached Ye Jincheng's ears.

Even the waiter standing at the door was stunned. He couldn't understand what the voice was.

Look at this posture, it's probably to catch. When the traitors come, they all say that it's not suitable to spread the disgrace outside. What's more, this is a powerful leader in front of him. Before ye Jincheng asked him to leave, the waiter left in a red face.

Looking for the sound source, ye Jincheng went to the inner door of the compartment, which was not closed yet. With each step, the sound became clearer and his heart became heavier.

He walked quickly to the door. Through a narrow gap, he clearly saw the woman on the small bed who was kissed by the man under him.

The man who covers the woman seems to have noticed the strong line of sight. He glances at the door unconsciously, just to the man's deep eyes full of fierce anger.

"Shen Heguang!"

Ye Jincheng gnashes his teeth. Under the strong visual impact, all his consciousness is occupied by anger.

I don't know how hard he used. Ye Jincheng yanked Shen Heguang out of bed. Shen Heguang's body was not yet stable. He hit him straight on the face with a left hook, and the unexpected Shen Heguang got a firm blow.

Ye Jincheng, who is on the edge of eruption, still doesn't get rid of his hatred. Another fist hits him fast in the abdomen. Shen Heguang doesn't even have room for resistance. He snorts and lies on the ground in pain.

Shen hugged his aching abdomen and curled up on his aching face. Even so, ye Jincheng's anger was still hard to dissipate. He shook his fist again: "Ye Jincheng, stop fighting!"

Seeing that ye Jincheng is about to lose control, Jane Xiaolu is not allowed to tidy up her disordered clothes, and hurriedly holds his raised arm to stop it.

Ye Jincheng's eyes moved, and his eyes turned, full of ridicule, on a messy Jane Xiaolu.

Her plain face is still red, and ye Jincheng squints. Her condescending posture can see some very shallow marks on her neck.

That's the mark that other men leave on her neck when they are in love.

At the thought that she was just lying in this bed with other men, ye Jincheng had a sense of annoyance that his self-esteem was severely trampled.

"You're in love when I hit your little lover?" His eyes at the moment seemed to condense thousands of years of cold, and the deep chill went straight through her heart. Even the strength of holding her chin suddenly increased.

Seeing that she was forced to raise her chin by biting her lower lip, ye Jincheng didn't have half a heart ache in his heart, only countless disappointments.

Even if he knew that she was kidnapped by Ou Yuxi and framed unclearly, he did not want to give up her plan.

But now the cruel reality is in front of her. She really likes him and other men on her back. If it wasn't for him to break through all this, would she and Shen Heguang have made the last step.

He didn't dare to think about it any more. Those marks were so conspicuous, as if they were arrogant to remind him of what she and Shen Heguang had just experienced.

"No -" it's not what you think.

"Shut up!" Ye Jincheng interrupted her with an iron face.

His eyes mingled with too much emotion that she could not see clearly, which was difficult to understand.

The next second, he suddenly pulled back his hand, took out his handkerchief and wiped it on her hand just before he touched her. The repugnant Jane Xiaolu in his eyes could see clearly.

No wonder Ye Jincheng misunderstands herself. If she is Ye Jincheng, she can't accept this fact.

She opened her mouth and wanted to say something more. The man in front of her had regained his high position and looked at her coldly.

"Thank you for letting me see your wateriness. Poplars!" Then, the handkerchief that he just wiped fell on her face, not light but not heavy, which made Jane feel very uncomfortable.

Her eyes were soon filled with tears, and she cried out, "not as you think, we were framed!"

"Oh."

Ye Jincheng made a light laugh, and his eyes wandered over two people who were not dressed properly. "You can tell them to others, I won't believe any more."

"I......"

Ye Jincheng didn't look at her again, or even give her a look, so he stepped out of this compartment.

At the door, the men in red who were following Ye Jincheng were staring at the dramatic scene in the room. Their eyes were full of wonder.

"Fuck, our leaves are always green?"

"Poof, I say Shen Xianrou is brave enough to touch the woman of Ye Jincheng."

“……”

Assistant Lin, who was sent by Ye Jincheng to buy brown sugar water outside, obviously didn't understand what was going on in the room. Seeing ye Jincheng coming out, he hurriedly and carefully carried the brown sugar water in his arms to catch up with him."Mr. Ye, I have bought the brown sugar water. How about Miss Jane?"

Ye Jincheng stopped, and his cold face was sarcastic. "No, if there are other men to buy it for her, we don't have to worry about it for her!"

"Is it?"

The assistant Lin, who couldn't figure out the situation, stood there in a daze and looked at the brown sugar water in a daze.

Ye Jincheng didn't go far. What they said didn't leak into Jane Xiaolu's ears. She couldn't care how depressed she was now. She looked up to the door. There was no trace of Ye Jincheng. Only the men in red looked at her scornfully.

"Brother kuiye is so kind to you. Can you live with his conscience like this?"

"I didn't expect you to be such a woman. It's so dirty to call you."

"That's disgusting."

“……”

A sentence of cold questions and words full of contempt were clear to her ears, and she closed her thin lips and stood there in embarrassment.

Those sounds are like sharp knife points. They scratch a wound on her original bloody wound again. They can't bear it anymore. Jane Xiaolu faints in pain with red face

It's good that the world is so dark that we can't hear those vulgar voices any more.

It seemed that she had experienced dreams again and again. She couldn't tell whether it was reality or fantasy.

In front of her was a vast ocean. She walked into the unfathomable sea, the waves fell into her ankles, and a voice in her heart kept driving her forward.

By the time she reacts, the water is no longer around her neck.

In panic, she waved and beat in the sea, but she could not swim and could not return to the shore.

At the moment when she was about to sink into the water, she saw Suning standing on the bank smiling at her.

"Jane Xiaolu, go to hell, so that ye Jincheng will belong to me completely!"