The boss sends me money every day

Chapter 1703 He's a Liar
She didn't feel anything but awkward and overwhelmed, she wasn't angry or sad that another woman had confessed to her new husband.

Fang Jiamei was stunned when he saw him looking over, and then said awkwardly: "Um, do you need my help?"

This lady seems to have drunk a lot, and she said that, is she his ex-girlfriend?
Mo Yiheng didn't speak, but Sun Chu found her, looked at her with hazy eyes for a while, then smiled, his face was full of disappointment and self-mockery, pointing at her and questioning: "It's because of her that you keep rejecting me. ?"

Mo Yiheng shifted his gaze to Sun Chu's face, and said indifferently, "You are drunk, if you need me to see you off, go now, if you don't need me, we will go first."

Sun Chu laughed, tears fell from the laughter, he sat on the ground unsteadily, his eyes filled with deep sorrow and resentment, "Why do you like her?! She is lying to you! Isn't it enough to lie?! Don't think I don't know, you said you want to forget her, but you chose to come to the same city as her! You are a liar!"

He didn't choose to forget this woman from the beginning to the end. Before, he would rather wait for a 'dead person' than take a look at her. Now he would rather pursue a bitch who lied to her than touch her!
When did her Sun Chu become so cheap...

Fang Jiamei didn't know what this woman was talking about, and wanted to just wave her hand and say that she had misunderstood, but now... her identity is Mo Yiheng's wife.

How does this make her so natural to explain like another woman who plots against her husband?
Mo Yiheng watched her yell unconsciously on the ground, turned around and grabbed Fang Jiamei's wrist, and walked away, but she gently pulled her back, "Let's take her home, it's not safe. "

It could be seen that Mo Yiheng still cared a lot about this young lady.

Mo Yiheng held her wrist tightly, tried to take a few deep breaths, and then went back and carried Sun Chu who was on the ground to the car...

The car slowly drove into the traffic flow. Fang Jiamei sat in the back and took care of the lady. Seeing that her face was covered with makeup, she took out a tissue and carefully wiped it off for her, then took off her coat and put it on for her.

She was wearing too little, and the skirt was very short and torn.

She doesn't look too old, how could she go to such an occasion?

Fang Jiamei was suddenly curious, and slowly looked at the man driving in front.

From her perspective, she could only see his side face, which was very gloomy, holding the steering wheel with both hands, the veins on the back of his hands were slightly raised, it could be seen that he had been enduring something.

Came to a residential building. If Fang Jiamei remembered correctly, this is a building specially designed to accept foreign residents. There are some homeless people or people who came from abroad without jobs.

When they came to the third floor, Mo Yiheng found the key from Sun Chu's bag and helped her in. Fang Jiamei followed behind and helped him make Sun Chu lie on the sofa.

The house here is very small, so small that she and Mo Yiheng couldn't turn around when they entered.

In the living room, there is a sofa, a coffee table, and a hanger in front of which hangs various performance costumes, most of which are exposed.

It seems that this lady didn't go to the bar to play, but to work there.

Fang Jiamei looked at the room subconsciously, but when she turned around, she sat on the ground in fright—

There was a bed in the corner next to it. An elderly woman was tied up with a rope on the bed. She seemed to be in a deep sleep. Her face was sallow, her hair was messy and half white, and she looked extremely scary.

(End of this chapter)