perfect hidden marriage

Chapter 180 You said, do I still have a chance?
There was a silence over there, and it took a long time before such a sentence was delivered:
"Xiao Xiao, how long has it been since you saw your father?"

Jin Hengyuan pursed his lips and didn't answer.

In the past six years, he has never had a meal with his father at the same table, nor has he met him formally face to face.

"The feeling of wanting to raise a child but not having a relative is actually not very pleasant...

"Xiao Xiao, your dad did this because he wanted to meet you.

"I can't refute his request, nor can I break my promise to you, so I went with them.

"Don't worry, I will watch over my siblings.

"I also believe that your father will definitely not make things difficult for Su Jin, his daughter-in-law.

"If Mr. Xiao goes too far, there will be me.

"The important thing is, you can follow right away, can't you?"

Obviously, Bo Feihong has been brainwashed.

"..."

Jin Hengyuan frowned as he listened.

His father, what is his greatest ability?
Just pretend to be pitiful and win sympathy.

Oh, no, it should be said that he is the best at pinching people's weaknesses and brainwashing them.

Look, Bao Feihong has been fooled like this.

He cut off the phone without saying a word, and wanted to leave. When he turned around, he caught a glimpse of the woman in the security room out of the corner of his eye. After thinking about it, he went in anyway.

Ten minutes later, he came out and sat in his Land Rover, looked at his watch, it was almost five o'clock, and the sun had already set.

He thought for a while, and made a call:
"Changning, book me a ticket to Hong Kong..."

Su Jin woke up under Jin Hengyuan's smiling gaze.

Oh no!

That's not real Jin Hengyuan.

It was a photo made larger than life.

It is mounted on the wall opposite the bed.

White shirt, light denim, standing on the bow of a luxury cruise ship, with arms outstretched, facing the sea, amidst the splashing white waves, smiling unrestrainedly, as if holding everything in his arms.

Young, frivolous, sunny, bright.

Against the background of the sea, the blue sky, the sandy beach, the masculine, handsome and confused face was so dazzlingly presented in her eyes.

At that moment, the first thought that popped into her mind was:

This man is so handsome.

Think again, this is her man.

A faint smile rose from the corners of her lips, wisps of sweetness overflowed in her heart, her whole body seemed to have eaten honey.

Su Jin stared at it for a while, before returning to his senses and looking around at the room he was in.

The British style, whether it is furniture or other decorations, shows the rich aristocratic color everywhere.

Every object, large or small, in the room is delicate and precious.

She stared blankly for a while.

A sense of surprise came over me in bursts.

And the last picture in memory still stays at the villa.

It seems that I have been plotted against.

Did Bao Yu plot against her?
So strange.

She and she are strangers, why does this person plot against him.

And now, where is she?

This is what she can't figure out.

She got off the bed hastily.

When I stood up, I felt dizzy, and my eyes turned black for a moment. After a while, the feeling came back bit by bit.

She straightened her hair, walked towards the window sill, and with a wave of her hand, opened the curtain with a swish. In front of the huge window sill, she was shocked by the picture in front of her:

There is a red sun rising in the east, and the sky is as blue as the sea.

A huge garden full of colorful flowers, and gardeners are pruning the flowers and branches.

Next to the flower bed is a shining swimming pool with crystal clear water.

In the distance, there is a green grassland.

On the side of the wide driveway, the sycamore tree is like a guard, supporting a lush crown...

Oh, where is she?
She touched her forehead, turned her head and looked at the picture of her man again, feeling dizzy.

What happened during this time of unconsciousness?

Su Jin touched himself, the clothes were still the same, but the phone and notebook were gone.

After thinking about it, instigated by curiosity, she turned around and opened the door carefully, wanting to find out.

Outside the bedroom is a cozy living room with soft lines.

Connected with the living room, it is a simple and elegant living room.

Opening the door and leaning against the railing, she was deeply shocked by the gorgeous living room on the ground floor.

Yes, every detail and every decoration that the eyes can see has fully demonstrated the concept of the top-floor mansion to the extreme.

This kind of soft decoration is definitely a masterpiece.

God, what is this place?

Hong Kong, another huge house.

On the balcony, a woman stood quietly by the railing. With short hair, she opened her hands and looked up at the sky. She was deeply feeling the touch brought by the sun and spring breeze—all those touches came from distant memories... …

Now, the only thing that supports her alive is only a little memory.

"sister!"

Behind him, a young man in a white shirt with handsome features walked out slowly from behind the door with his hands in his pockets and let out a low cry.

The woman maintained her original movement, motionless.

"There's something I thought I should tell you."

The man said softly.

"Xiao Jingheng is married."

The six words made the outstretched arms retract little by little, and then hang down weakly.

"That woman's name is Su Jin. She has no background and was born as an orphan. Xiao Jingheng had a flash marriage with her more than a month ago. Last night, Xiao Zhidong went to bring her back to Hong Kong, and now she is arranged in Jing Palace."

The man's throat was rolling, and a cold sarcasm hung on the corner of his lips:

"Jing Palace, that is the huge house that Xiao Zhidong gave to Xiao Jingheng for his wedding. He has always hoped that his son can settle in Hong Kong and help him take care of Xiao's property. Now, he has arranged people to go there, it seems , He wants to use this woman to bring Xiao Jingheng back to his side again."

The woman lowered her head, her face pale.

"Sister, you have to get back together. For Qi'er. Otherwise, you will lose money and life! You must hold on to what belongs to you. Because you deserve it all. "

The man persuaded in a deep voice, with deep calculations in his voice.

"If he refuses to give it, you can make a fuss. It's best to make a fuss so that their father and son will never get in touch with each other..."

The woman turned her head slowly, with a bleak smile on her bleak lips:
"From the beginning to the end, I just want him. Brother, tell me, do I still have a chance in this life?"

At that time, the other side.

"Miss Su, you're awake!"

Su Jin looked down from the second floor, his heart was still in deep shock, and a woman behind him called out softly.

"ah!"

She was startled, turned around, and saw a middle-aged woman in dark purple overalls standing behind her with a smile and speaking fluent Mandarin.

However, with some Cantonese taste.

Why do you think it's work clothes?

Because this dress is exactly the same as the two garden workers outside: short sleeves, dark purple with white trim, the collar is a men's collar, very clean.

Why is it Cantonese?

Then she will not know.

"Sorry to scare you!"

The woman smiled and apologized.

"Oh, it's okay, I was too absorbed. I didn't notice you."

Su Jin calmed down, and began to speak Mandarin:

"I'm sorry, I just woke up and I'm still a little confused...I, can I ask a few questions?"

"of course can!"

The woman allowed her to look at her generously, with a very good attitude.

"First of all, I have to take the liberty to ask: who are you?"

The woman smiled:
"Oh, I'm so sorry, I forgot to introduce myself to you. Well, my surname is Meng, and everyone here calls me Sister Meng."

"Oh, hello, Sister Meng...Actually, what I want to know most is, why am I here? Also, here..."

Su Jin pointed at the mansion she was in with her finger ring:

"It doesn't look like a hotel here. Since it's not a hotel, it must be a private house. If this is a private house, who is the owner? Also, are you a staff member here?"

She asked a lot of questions in a row.

Sister Meng smiled again, and immediately answered:
"Well, let's put it this way, Ms. Su is in Hong Kong now, and this is Jing Palace. As for me, I am the housekeeper here... and here, it has always been Xiao...".

"Wait a minute, Xiang...Hong Kong?"

Su Jin interrupted her in surprise.

I fell asleep and woke up in Hong Kong?
"Yes!" Sister Meng nodded.

"But I... why did I come to Hong Kong?"

"..."

Su Jin blinked, looked around again, and understood a little bit in her heart, but she still hesitated to speak out:

"You...you want to tell me, this...this is Jin Hengyuan's house?"

The disbelief in the tone was obvious.

"Yes, after the completion of this villa, it will belong to the name of the second young master."

Sister Meng answered with a smile.

Su Jin stared at him speechlessly. Although he knew that Jin Hengyuan was quite rich, he couldn't be so lucrative... There is such a huge house in Hong Kong.

Her scalp went numb all of a sudden, and she couldn't recover, and it took a long time before she asked a few more words:

"Sister Meng, you haven't said yet, how did I come here? Was... Hengyuan brought me here? If so, what about the people from Hengyuan?"

"Miss Su, you came here first by special plane. The second young master has other things to do, so he should be a day late. If there is no accident, you may see him in the morning."

(End of this chapter)