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When Yin Qinghuan returned to the Yin house, there was already someone waiting for her inside.

Chu Huai, the man who had caused Yin Qinghuan to cut her wrist and commit suicide for him. "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuu

Chu Huai's expression was not good, especially when he saw the look in her eyes, there was disgust mixed with mockery.

"Yin Qinghuan, use your suicide to threaten me. You've won."

Chu Huai thoroughly detested this woman, Yin Qinghuan. After being pestered by her for the past few years, this time she had even used the method of cutting off her wrist to force him to marry her.

The fact was, her threat had indeed succeeded.

The Old Master told him to get engaged to Yin Qinghuan first. Currently, the company had a development partnership that needed the support of the Yin family.

And at this moment, the woman looked at Chu Yan, her eyes filled with indifference.

Perhaps, Chu Huai was the man that Yin Qinghuan had crazily pursued for many years. However, to the current her, he was merely the first time she had met him … Well, strangers.

"Mr. Chu, what's the matter?"

She didn't really understand what he said just now.

It was the woman's casual words that made Chu Huai Ben's expression darken. He strode forward and grabbed her left hand, and the wound on his wrist had already scabbed over. He coldly laughed and said, "No wonder he can't die."

The fact that the wound healed so quickly only meant that —

The knife was not cut too deeply and did not hurt his vital parts. In other words, he was just putting on a show.

This time, she understood. It seemed that Chu Huai's hatred towards Yin Qinghuan had already reached the point where he wished that she would really die.

The truth was that Yin Qinghuan had indeed died.

As for her, she was Yin Qinghuan after her rebirth. After her rebirth … Qiao Yonuo.

"So what did Mr. Chu come here for?"

Did he come here just to mock her for not succeeding? Then he was really free.

"Yin Qinghuan, stop playing dumb with me. Didn't you commit suicide to make me marry you?" Congratulations, you've succeeded. "

Soon, the two families would announce their engagement to the media, and she would get what she wanted.

Marry her?

The woman laughed in annoyance, broke away from his hand, and took a step back on her own accord.

Well, it's better to keep a certain distance from strangers.

The man she wanted refused to marry, ate dry, and paid his debts. When a man she didn't know arrived, he immediately said that he wanted to marry her. He was truly unwilling to do so.

"Then I'm sorry, I suddenly don't want to marry you anymore."

Chu Huai, Qi Yan —

What a sharp contrast, she still preferred to line up and catch big fish.

"What are you playing at!"

Chu Huai was indeed a bit shocked. A woman who had pursued him for so many years actually said that she didn't want to marry him. This wasn't like Yin Qinghuan.

"I'm too tired to play games." As she spoke, she stretched her waist. Her movements were gentle and lovely, and it was obvious that she was exhausted and lazy.

"After all, I just got out of the man's bed in the morning."

That kind of thing, to a woman, was very tiring. Especially since the other party was called Qi Yan, although his skills were not that good and his movements were not gentle, his stamina was at Level 1. She couldn't bear it. She just wanted to rest.

"Yin Qinghuan, you!"

Chu Huai didn't expect her to say such words, so the change in mood was also within reason. Was there really a need to be so angry? It's not like he had cuckolded him.

Everyone in the city knew Yin Qinghuan's character very well. As a daughter of the Yin Clan, she had been repeatedly photographed going to and fro at night to enjoy a night festivities.

This was also the reason why Chu Huai didn't like her. In his eyes, she was a woman that didn't love herself.

"Slut."

The moment the man said this word, the door to the room was pushed open.

The person who entered was tall and wore a dark colored suit. He had a pair of gentle black framed glasses and his gaze was deep and cold.

Yin Qinghuan's body suddenly shook. Her previously calm and composed expression instantly collapsed into panic when she saw this person. She couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The blood in her body was flowing backwards, and that feeling of suffocation attacked her again. Layers of icy coldness and fear surrounded her.

She seemed to be able to hear that terrifying sound, and it seemed as if she was being engulfed by it.

— Jocelyn, I would rather perish if I can't.