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Chapter 3 - Zhao Yinglang's Betrayal

Sir?

A few memories flooded into his mind, Jian Qingyan's face instantly turned pale white.

Wild man, helpless self, torn dress, desolate night

"I'm leaving." Jian Qingyan said in panic as she lifted up the blanket on her body. Her petite body was curled up like a fallen leaf in the wind, and the moment she thought about what happened to her earlier, she could not help but feel disgusted.

"Miss, would you like some breakfast first?" The maid nearby couldn't wait for her to disappear, but at the same time, she knew what she had to do.

Ye Zichen tried to urge her to stay, but he didn't move at all. He just continued to smile at her, while the disdain in his eyes deepened.

Jian Qingyan did not know about any of this. She was in a sorry state as she staggered and ran out.

The large villa had a pure white European style. Some muscular men in black were patrolling the area in an orderly manner, and the clear air of the Iron City was now far away from the green and blue sky.

Jian Qingyan was at a loss at the moment, her mind was blank, she ran instinctively, and when she reacted, she was already standing in front of Jane's door.

The sounds of laughter and laughter were extremely harmonious inside. However, he himself was one of a kind. His disheveled hair, clothes, and soles were all soaked in blood from running, and he looked like a wandering ghost.

With a self-deprecating smirk, Jian Qingyan stooped down to take off her shoes and walked in tiredly. She knew that she could not let the people from the Jane family see her appearance, so she decided to slip in through the small door at the side of the hall.

No matter what happened, Jian Qingyan will have to face it!

"Ying Lang and I love each other wholeheartedly, of course." The charming female voice floated out from the air, instantly causing Jian Qingyan to lose all of her strength.

"Plop." The shoes made a crisp sound as they landed on the ground. The person inside was alarmed and looked over.

Unexpectedly, the pale Jian Qingyan appeared in front of everyone.

"Qingyan." Zhao Yinglang who was sitting on the sofa panicked and subconsciously walked over.

However, his arm was still tightly held onto by Jian Qiaorui, his slender nails digging into his flesh through the suit, the pain had also brought back some of his rationality, causing a look of weakness to flash across his handsome face.

His mother was in the hospital and he needed money!

Moreover, only Jian Qiaorui could make him climb up the tree trunk. He was no longer going to be a poor brat who couldn't even afford to stay in the hospital.

"Jian Qingyan, you haven't come back for an entire night. How did you become like this?" Jian Qiaorui said with a smile that was not a smile as she glared at her. At the same time, her words were sharp and merciless.

"That's right, Jian Qingyan, since you are eating our Jian family's food, you should know self-respect and self-respect. It's fine if you don't have the appearance of a girl, but now you have learnt how to mess around, if you have nothing to do, you should learn from our Shi Qiao Rui."

Lady Jane gracefully sat on the sofa, a trace of disgust flashing across her fat face.

Jian Qiaorui looked at the Jian Qingyan who had lowered her head in silence complacently.

"Yeah, all day long." Finally, he added indignantly.

He looked at Jian Qiaorui affectionately: "Today is the wedding day that you and Ying Lang are discussing, don't be upset. As for Qingyan not returning tonight, face the wall and think about it for three days!"

"Yes, Father." Jian Qiaorui, who had always viewed harming Jian Qingyan as his greatest pleasure, let go of Zhao Yinglang's bouncing body and threw a big kiss at his father, "Daddy is so nice."

"You little girl." Lady Jane was slightly displeased. The scene of the family having a happy and harmonious relationship was exceptionally superfluous for her at this moment.

The self-deprecating smile appeared on Jian Qingyan's face once again as she smiled. Unexpectedly, she no longer gave Zhao Yinglang a glance, and her petite body walked out of the room without any hesitation.

Her clear eyes looked up at the sky. She didn't seem to be crying, but her back was exceptionally bleak and powerless.

She was extremely familiar with this Jian Qingyan.

She had experienced this hundreds of times since she was young!

Did you eat too much? Don't you know how to look at Jian Qiaorui's face? You can't tidy up the hall after school? A little dust on the stairs? Not respectful enough? You can't earn school fees during the summer vacation?

Anything could make Jane's family look bad, and Jane's family wasn't happy, and what awaited her was this small, dark room with only one window.

She was used to it and even resigned to it. However, this time, the punishment was exceptionally strict. It had been three meals and no one had brought her food.

What were they doing? As he bitterly thought about it, about the sound of footsteps coming in from outside, Jian Qingyan's eyes lit up. He stood up and waited at the door, but the cold metal door had no intention of opening.

"My lady's engagement ceremony this time was really grand. I heard it was for the wedding dress designed by an Italian master, as well as a pure diamond with ten carats." A voice filled with jealousy and envy came from outside the door.

"That's right, who knows where Zhao Yinglang found this luck, it's just that the little housekeeper's son was chosen by the young miss, and has now completely flown up the branch to become Young Master." Servant Girl B disdainfully sighed.

"Didn't I hear that he and Miss Qingyan liked each other?" Servant Girl C asked, puzzled.

"Are you stupid? If you have even a bit of intelligence, you would know how to choose, right? A young miss who brought the entire Jane family to marry, a illegitimate daughter who's a courtesan, is there even a need to compare? The difference between heaven and earth. "

As the sounds of conversation got further and further away, Jian Qingyan, who was in the room, stood there in a daze.

Brother Yinglang, her Brother Yinglang, actually betrayed her?

His nose was sore, but Jian Qingyan tried his best to raise his head to prevent the thing inside from falling.

The sound of clothes scraping against each other could be heard.

"Who?" She looked over with a start, and slowly the door opened. Through the hazy fog, a face that was extremely familiar with the world appeared in front of her along with the dim light outside.

"Qingyan, you … "How about it?" After looking around to see that there was no one at the door, Zhao Yinglang asked in concern.

In the past, this was the person Jian Qingyan liked to see the most. Every time they met, the corners of her mouth would crack in happiness, but this time, she was just staring blankly with her eyes darkened.

"Big brother Ying Lang." Still unwilling to give up, Jian Qingyan looked up at the man in front of him with a stubborn face, and mumbled to herself as if she was sighing: "Are you really going to marry Qiao Rui?"

They had agreed that after graduation, they would leave Jane's home together and go out to work hard. Afterwards, they would build their own family. Was her elder brother Ying Lang also going to abandon her now? Just like her mother.

"Qingyan." A trace of unnaturalness flashed across Zhao Yinglang's face, but the despair on his face made his heart ache, and he couldn't help but extend his hands to firmly lock her shoulders.

"Qingyan, you must believe me. The one I love is you, but, just for the future …"

"Wait for three years, after three years, I will definitely become famous and I will give you 10 miles of red makeup." There was a hint of pleading in his voice.