Rebirth: The Wife Is Too Domineering

Chapter 30

The guests coming and going, everyone had real smiles and fake smiles on their faces, and it was hard to tell how many were fake.

Yun Chu sat in the farthest corner, pouring wine into his mouth indiscriminately, as if as long as he got drunk, he could forget his father's disappointed eyes, and Luo Er's hateful eyes.

Lu Jihao was driven away by her.

He and Shaodong of the Ouyang family were good friends, and she knew it in her previous life.

At the third anniversary party, the Ouyang family announced all the shares of the newly acquired companies on the spot, and the Su family was not among them.

Maybe Lu Jihao was looking at the poor Su family...

She laughed at herself, feeling her consciousness being pulled away a little bit.

"Don't drink." A gentle big hand snatched her wine glass, and the low tone was clear and cold, but one could discern a trace of helplessness after listening carefully.

Yun Chu's drowsy head turned around, and bumped into a pair of deep blue eyes.

"It's...it's you?" How could Duan Qimo be here?She covered her head and thought for a while, yes, this is the social circle of the upper class, it is not surprising that Duan Qimo came here.

"You're drunk." He concluded with certainty.

He came a long time ago, even before her, but he didn't expect to see such a 'wonderful' scene.

He stared at the woman in front of him, his misty eyes were full of mist, his drunken rosy cheeks shone with exquisite luster under the crystal light, his full and bright red lips opened and closed, as if inviting people to bow their heads and kiss.

His calm eyes, like the vast sea, sank.

He raised his hand and rubbed the soft lips with his fingertips. It was here that he was defiled by another man just now.

Thinking of that scene, Duan Qimo's eyes were cold.

"Brother?" Yun Chu took off his big warm palm, raised his head, his big black eyes stared at him for a moment, then shook his head suddenly, "No...you are not my brother..."

Duan Qimo supported her swaying body, with helplessness in his eyes.

"Then tell me, who am I?"

"Who are you?" Yun Chu blinked blankly.He tilted his head hard to think about who the man in front of him was.

Duan Qimo... yes, he is Duan Qimo...

And she, she is Duan Yunchu... No!She is Su Chen!

However, Su Chen... was already dead.

Yun Chu suddenly sat down on her butt, and sat back on the chair blankly. She was already dead, already dead...

"What's the matter?" Duan Qimo slightly raised his eyebrows seeing that she was hit hard all of a sudden.

"I, I'm dead..." Duan Yunchu looked at him sadly, "Brother, I'm dead, I can't go back, I can't go back..."

Hearing this, Duan Qimo's face darkened, "Don't talk nonsense."

"It's true." She died, Yun Chu sniffed, looking a little helpless at the moment, who knows how much she... wants to go home?

"I want to go home..." She grabbed the warm palm, as if it was the strength that supported her all, "I really want to go home, I really want to..."

His eyes gradually became helpless, "Okay, I'll take you home."

Knowing that her foot was injured, Duan Qimo directly hugged her and prepared to leave.

It happened that Dong Ouyang Li, the youngest of the Ouyang family, came over, "President Duan, are you going back so early?"

Duan Qimo glanced at him lightly, and simply replied, "Yes."

Ouyang Li smiled flatteringly, "Then I won't waste Mr. Duan's precious time. I hope to invite Mr. Duan to visit Ouyang's house again next time."

Duan Qimo didn't bother to answer this time, and left with his arms in his arms.

Ouyang Li watched him leave with a meaningful smile on his lips.

"Ah Hao, you are not afraid. Doing so will annoy Duan Qimo?" He asked the people around him.

Lu Jihao didn't look sideways, his eyes were disdainful: "It's not so easy for him to touch me."

The wine glass touched lightly, and Ouyang Li drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, "I wish you good luck."

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Carrying Yunchu all the way into the car, she thought she would go crazy with alcohol, but unexpectedly, she curled up obediently in his arms like a cat.

Unexpectedly, an unknown warmth welled up in my heart.

The weak and boneless body clings to his chest, and the hot and humid breath spits out on his neck. Duan Qimo can't help but tighten his lower abdomen, and he can't help but curse, he actually has a reaction!

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