Mysterious president owes a lot

An Jincheng nodded: "I'm used to it. I didn't want to enter that house." He smiled wryly, if his eldest brother in the house hadn't been demented, the An family would never have accepted him as an illegitimate child!

"I'm alone, it doesn't matter where I live. I wanted to have a home, but..." He looked at the woman beside him, feeling a pain in his heart.

He Jiayin knew what he meant, and lowered her head again.

An Jincheng asked again: "Jiayin, did Mu Zechuan treat you badly?"

"No..." She answered very guilty.

"You're lying to me!" An Jincheng understood her: "I read the newspaper, Mu Zechuan was with other women, and beat you in the street, is that okay?"

"..."

"Jiayin, divorce him! Come back to me!" An Jincheng's tone was firm.

In his life, the one thing he regretted the most was to watch his beloved woman marry another man.

He thought that she would live a happy life, and he could send her blessings with peace of mind, but this was not the case.

"Brother Jincheng, I'm sorry."

"I don't want to listen to this," An Jincheng hugged her in his arms: "Come back to me, what Mu Zechuan can give you, I can give too!"

"Brother Jin Cheng, don't do this!" He Jiayin pushed him away forcefully.

An Jincheng's hurt eyes made her very sad, she got out of bed silently, and walked out the door.

"Jiayin, why? You have been refusing to tell me why you married Mu Zechuan, can you tell me today?"

"I'm sorry." He Jiayin only had these three words.

She opened the door and walked outside.

An Jincheng's voice came from behind: "Jiayin, I won't let Mu Zechuan go, he doesn't deserve to be with you, I must take you back!"

He Jiayin's eyes turned red and she closed the door.

It was already one o'clock in the morning when we returned to Nanshan Villa.

When she entered the gate, she felt that the atmosphere in the room was very wrong.

After changing the shoes, she turned her head and saw Mu Zechuan standing in front of her with the expression on his face when he was in the worst mood.

"You still have the face to come back?"

What right did the person who threw her into the heavy rain say such things to her?

He Jiayin glanced at Mu Zechuan, ignored his ferocious appearance, bypassed him, and went straight upstairs.

"He Jiayin!" Mu Zechuan grabbed a bottle of XO from the wine cabinet and threw it in front of her, splashing the wine and the glass.

"Mu Zechuan, what do you want?" He Jiayin looked back at the furious man, she was very sad, and she really didn't have the energy to argue with him.

What does he want?Mu Zechuan became even more angry!He saw her get into the old lover's car with his own eyes, and she came back a few hours later, with all the clothes on her body changed, how dare he ask him what he thinks in such a tone?

He wants to kill her!

He walked up to her in two or three steps, pressed her against the wall, and put one hand on her neck: "Tell me, where did you go?"

"Don't worry about it." He Jiayin said lightly.

He was perverted enough, if he knew that she was in An Jincheng's hotel these few hours, then he would definitely not let her go.

"He Jiayin, I'll give you one last chance!" His hand became tighter and tighter.

"...." She could barely breathe: "You. Let go. Hand..."

Mu Zechuanshan's eyes were already bloodshot.What was even more serious was the unprecedented murderous aura that filled the air.

He Jiayin was frightened and began to struggle, but the more she struggled, the tighter Mu Zechuan's hand got stuck, and she had no strength to break free at all.