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Jiang Ruoqing's pupils contracted as her face revealed the fear of a lie being exposed. She absolutely did not think that he would actually come back last night.

Then the call at two in the morning must have been made by him to test her, too, right? No wonder the windows of the living room were open. No wonder there was the smell of smoke in the room.

But did he know it wasn't true? His heart felt like it was being tightly clenched by an invisible thug. He felt a suffocating pain.

"Tell me, where did you go last night?" He narrowed his eyes and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up. His entire body revealed a cold and detached look, as if he had been through thousands of years of cold weather.

She could feel the anger radiating from him, so strong, so strong that it filled the office and choked her.

Her heart was tangled, and she bit down hard on her lips. Her eyes were visibly conflicted, as she considered whether or not to say Lin Wenhao's name to him.

Or perhaps he could lie to him again? However, she really did not have the courage to lie to him anymore. A faint feeling of fear rose from the bottom of her heart.

"Why aren't you speaking? "Hrm?" He stood up and approached her step by step.

Almost subconsciously, she hurriedly took two steps back, her eyes filled with fear. "You, don't come over here."

"What are you afraid of?" The ridicule in Cheng Yichen's eyes grew even stronger, he grabbed her arm and pulled her into his embrace.

She screamed out in fear and wanted to push him away, but a sharp pain came from her neck instead. Cheng Yichen actually bit her fiercely!

Furthermore, with this merciless look, she was in so much pain that tears flowed out of her eyes. She struggled forcefully, but he casually pushed her and threw her to the ground.

Jiang Ruoqing landed heavily on the floor, a pair of eyes staring at him in fear. She only felt that the man in front of him was as terrifying as a Yama coming from hell.

"Tell me, what are you afraid of? Why don't you tell me who you were with last night? You're defending him? " Cheng Yichen half-squatted in front of her and fiercely pinched her chin with a sinister tone.

She sucked in a breath of cold air in pain, tears as big as beans falling down her cheeks. She felt wronged, but she didn't know how to explain. "I, I didn't."

"Nothing? Then tell me who you were with last night. " He looked at her with a mocking gaze, as if he was looking at a clown.

She could not say that. Firstly, she could not say that she was ashamed, and secondly, she could not say that he was Jin Waner's fiancé.

"In the end, you're still defending him!"

"I'm not. Yi Chen, do you really not trust me that much?" she asked in a choked voice.

"Believe? Do you really think you're worthy of talking to me about trust? "You should have known the consequences when you lied to me last night!"

He sneered as he stood up and walked back to his desk. He smashed his fist on the table, causing the wooden table to emit a muffled sound. The strength behind the punch was so strong that his hand was immediately mangled into a bloody mess.

Her deep eyes were filled with pain. She had initially thought that she would put down everything to spend time with her, but in the end, it turned out to be just a joke, a huge joke!

Jiang Ruoqing gasped, and immediately crawled up and pounced towards him, nervously looking at his bleeding hand. "Your hand is bleeding."

"None of your business."

"Cheng Yichen, I really don't have one." She gritted her teeth and roared, as if to wake him up.

He smiled faintly, but he exerted a little strength in his hand. The veins on the back of his hand bulged. "Then tell me, who were you with yesterday?"

"I …" She bit her lips and glanced to the side, not willing to look him in the eye. "I'm together with Qian Ye and her."

"Heh ~" A sneer sounded. His eyes were sinister and sharp like a knife, "Jiang Ruoqing, you are a complete liar."

"If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do." She bit her lip, no longer wanting to explain.

"Scram!"

Cheng Yichen suddenly swept all the items on the table to the ground, his eyes completely red, "Scram!"

Jiang Ruoqing's face turned pale white, tears flowing down her face. She ran away without looking back, and when she opened the door, she ran into Qin Cheng's embrace.

"What happened to you two?" Qin Cheng looked at her confused, but his eyes could see the wound on her neck.

She bit her lips and pushed Qin Cheng away, causing him to quickly close the door, and upon seeing the mess in the room, he couldn't help but laugh: "What happened to you two? Wasn't she showing her love the day before yesterday? "He died so quickly?"

Cheng Yichen stood in front of the desk and lowered his head slightly. His hair was covering his eyes which made it difficult for people to see clearly, but the real feeling of his hostility could be felt.

"No problem." He said in a deep voice, but then slammed his fists on the desk again, as if he was in a rage.

Blood splattered all around, and his entire right hand was badly mutilated. It looked especially terrifying, as Qin Cheng hurriedly went forward to stop him.

"Why the f * * k are you angry at the same table?"

Cheng Yichen sat powerlessly on the chair, gasping for breath, his brows tightly knitted with his eyes closed and his tone low and deep, "She left?"

"Didn't you tell her to scram? Now that she's gone, you're worried about her again. " Qin Cheng said softly, but he could clearly feel that Cheng Yichen still cared about the Little Qing.

Although he did not know why they were arguing, he knew that this matter was definitely not small.

Otherwise, Cheng Yichen would not be so masochistic. He glanced at Cheng Yichen's right hand and subconsciously did not open his eyes. He could not bear to watch any longer, so he took out his phone and made a call.

"Xiao Nansheng? Yeah, I am Qin Cheng. You must come over as soon as possible since Chen has suffered from some injuries. "

Jiang Ruoqing wandered along the main street aimlessly. As she walked, she ignored the low sobs in the eyes of others, and her tears became blurry and clear.

aggrieved? Embarrassment? However, he was clearly the one in the wrong, so why did he still feel wronged? Cheng Yichen was the injured one.

Finally, he wandered around the office and sat on the opposite side of the street. He hugged himself tightly and choked with sobs.

This was the first time he had been so angry since the two of them had been together, and his cold gaze really made her uncomfortable.

Xiao Nansheng drove far away and instantly saw Jiang Ruoqing who was sitting on the side of the road. He was wondering in his heart, why was she sitting here?

After stopping the car, she walked towards Jiang Ruoqing instead. Standing in front of her, Jiang Ruoqing suddenly raised her head, the joy in his eyes had not dissipated, but after seeing that it was Xiao Nansheng, his eyes instantly dimmed.

"It's you."

"It's me. It seems like you don't really want to see me." The corner of Xiao Nansheng's mouth rose slightly, "Oh right, do you know what happened to Chen? Why are you so anxious to get me here? "

Jiang Ruoqing lifted her head, looking nervous, "His hand is injured, quickly go up."

"Hand?" Xiao Nansheng looked at her in bewilderment, "Aren't you coming with me?"

She shook her head. "No, I'll just sit here for a while."

Xiao Nansheng did not try to persuade his anymore and hurried back to the office.

She sighed. She closed her eyes and the image of Cheng Yichen's enraged look appeared in her mind, following along with his bleeding hand.

If Cheng Yichen had not been home for the entire night, or even lied, she would have exploded, right? So she didn't hate Cheng Yichen at all, but she couldn't explain it either.

She couldn't let Cheng Yichen know about her relationship with Lin Wenhao, so no matter how bitter this yellow lotus was, she had to swallow it down.

Xiao Nansheng carried his medical case and rushed to Cheng Yichen's office. Pushing open the door, he saw the entire room in a mess, and could not help but smile.

"What's going on? Did you get into a fight? "

"More or less. Hurry up and bandage his hands." Qin Cheng immediately stood up and walked out, "I'll go look for Little Qing, so that someone won't be worried."

Cheng Yichen's eyes flickered, revealing a hint of chilliness.

"Little Qing? She's sitting on the side of the road across the street. " Xiao Nansheng opened her mouth in confusion, and when she saw the mess in the room, she guessed that there were two people arguing.

"She's sitting on the road?" Qin Cheng was so shocked that his jaw almost fell off. He immediately walked towards the window, and at the height of the fifth floor, he could clearly see the woman sitting by the side of the road. Wasn't that Jiang Ruoqing?

"Hey, Ichon, your wife is really sitting on the street."

Cheng Yichen's pupils tightened for a moment. Closing his eyes, his tightly pursed lips revealed a sense of indifference, "Do as she pleases!"

"Your hand is probably injured. You are too violent, Ye Chen." Xiao Nansheng shook his head, "Let's go to the hospital, I can't do it myself."

"Go, go. It's just the right time to go downstairs and take away that woman who isn't at ease." Qin Cheng said as he looked at Jiang Ruoqing.

Cheng Yichen followed Xiao Nansheng downstairs. He saw the woman sitting by the side of the road immediately. Her small figure was desolately sitting there like a homeless orphan, causing people to involuntarily want to feel tender affection for her.

He slightly exerted force with his hand, and pain instantly spread throughout his body, clearing his mind for a moment.

"Yi Chen, shall we go over?" Xiao Nansheng drove and probed the man sitting beside him.

He calmly looked at Jiang Ruoqing and shook her head, "Let's go."

"Let her sit there?" Xiao Nansheng said in astonishment, "That's your wife!"

"It doesn't matter. Let's go."

Xiao Nansheng secretly clicked his tongue, guessing at the bottom of his heart just how much sin had Jiang Ruoqing committed?

Just as Xiao Nansheng's car drove over, Jiang Ruoqing saw Cheng Yichen who was riding on it.

Her eyes lit up, she clapped her hands together, stood up, and walked to the car.

Unexpectedly, the car didn't stop at all, and completely brushed past her, causing her small face to change, and she quickly chased, "Xiao Nansheng, Cheng Yichen, stop!"

"Cheng Yichen, stop, stop! "Wait for me."

"Your wife is coming." Xiao Nansheng intentionally slowed down his speed.

Cheng Yichen's expression did not change as he indifferently opened his mouth and said, "Throw her off."

"How big a mistake did your wife make?"

Cheng Yichen sighed as he closed his eyes. From the moment he hung up her phone last night, he felt waves of pain in his chest.

He could not stand deceit. No matter how much he loved her, he would not allow her to lie to him.

The car sped up slowly, causing Jiang Ruoqing to pant as she ran. Finally, she could no longer control her strength and came to a stop.

She gasped for breath, her small face was filled with disappointment. She had actually also wanted to test if Cheng Yichen would stop the car just because he felt sorry for her, since she had caught up with him.

Maybe she really broke Cheng Yichen's heart, and she didn't know how to save him either.

This incident was simply terrible. It was as if he had come out behind his husband's back. It was as if Ro's wife had been caught, but that was not the case. However, she could not defend herself.

She was afraid, afraid that Cheng Yichen's grudge with his father would ruin her plans. Lin Wenhao was someone she had to get close to.