A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

"Snapped--"

The file bag fell heavily on the bed table.

Bao Jinghan slowly put down the briefcase in his hand, raised his chin to Liu Mengru, who turned slightly from his trance, and motioned to the document: "Look, after reading this, you may understand better."

"..."

The silent response seemed to be questioning the facts, and it seemed to be cold-hearted towards a certain man.

Liu Mengru's eyes seemed unable to focus, but when she heard the voice, she still looked in the direction.

With his neck slightly tilted, a strand of gray hair slid down from his forehead.

How desolate!

But Bao Jinghan is not the Holy Mother, she will not repay kindness with kindness, nor will she use that precious sympathy on this kind of person.

She just smiled coldly, looked at her condescendingly, and said in a calm voice: "Looking at your appearance, you probably answered my guess. Ye Tengda never told you from the beginning to the end that my mother is from the Bo family in France." The helm of Bo Feiyang, right? Actually, I didn’t know about it when I was a child. I only heard a few words from my mother, but I didn’t go into details. When my mother was still alive, my grandfather didn’t recognize my mother. Because Her behavior chilled Grandpa's heart. And her pursuit of love, romance, and reckless behavior is a joke in the upper class and a shame to the whole family!"

"France... The Bo family..."

Liu Mengru murmured.

The hoarse and broken voice was like torn cloth.

It's harsh!

Bao Jinghan nodded indifferently, and continued: "It's thanks to you that I was able to meet my grandfather and be taken away by him. If you didn't have five years ago, you had selfish intentions, wanted to get rid of me, asked someone to arrest me, and The vicious intention to sell me to a low-level private prostitute abroad. The people my grandfather sent to follow me will not show up to take me away. Actually, after thinking about it, I don’t know, but this matter should be regarded as God’s treatment of me Your pity is still a warning to you who have done too much evil!"

"Why? Why are you telling me this, why!!!"

Hatred, like a tide, rolled in my heart.

Liu Mengru felt that at this moment, she seemed to be roasted and roasted on the fire.Every piece of flesh on his body was burning with pain, but this heart seemed to have fallen into a hole in the ice, sank deep in the bottom of the sea, and couldn't be retrieved no matter what.

torment--

than the long wait.

Compared with the anxiety after doing evil.

Once again, Liu Mengru deeply felt the torment that made life worse than death!

It was a blow from the inside out.

From the bottom of my heart, bit by bit, I was stripped of all pride and dignity, as humiliating as stripping off my clothes in public.

But at this moment, she not only has to bear this kind of humiliation, but also has to see with her own eyes everything that once belonged to her, and stay away from it.

However, the person who took all of these still sneered at the things she once treasured.

There are only four words to describe this, it's as cheap as mud!

"Didn't I say it, I'm thanking you!"

A sneer with contempt flashed through his eyes.

Bao Jinghan pursed his lips slightly, and swayed as light as a swallow, avoiding the medicine bottle that Liu Mengru smashed like crazy.

The careless tone of the speech made Liu Mengru go crazy, and her eyes turned red immediately: "Thank you? Hahahaha... I have beaten you several times, and you still want to thank me? Just because you told me all this, I I dare say, you bastard, you have no good intentions!"