The next wife encounters a diamond man: forced to marry a wealthy family

122 Chapter 3 Almost Being Forced [-]
His eyes were full of rich red.

"I don't, I really don't."

She shook her head, speaking in a hoarse voice.

"He stopped me in the bathroom, I don't know him at all."

Shi Ni knew that she was in a bad state now.

And she was weak when she spoke, but she knew she had to explain clearly.

Otherwise, there will be more dirty water splashed on her, and she will not be able to argue.

"What a shameless woman, obviously you leaned on me.

What to say, just buy you Chanel, Gucci... you can do anything. "

Shen Songbai shamelessly pushed everything on her.

He pointed at her open neckline in disgust,
"Look, look, she even pulled the clothes away and said that I can inspect them casually."

How dare he say such disgusting things.

Yin Shini really wanted to smash his head with a flowerpot on one side.

It's a pity that she can't even stand up now.

The group of well-dressed guests looked at her with contempt.

Obviously, they all believed what Shen Songbai said.

Shi Ni's heart felt cold, maybe it was in their eyes.

She was already an indiscreet woman.

Her eye sockets were hot, but she gritted her teeth and opened her eyes wide to prevent tears from falling.

She doesn't want to be cowardly, and she doesn't want to be laughed at by them.

A large circle of guests surrounded the corridor of the wedding banquet hall.

Chu Yanxuan had noticed it a long time ago, and he also saw the woman who fell on the ground.

Her clothes are disheveled and her hair is messy. She usually doesn't know where to look when she is empty.

He heard Su Xiaoyun and Shen Songbai scolding her.

But I couldn't hear what she was saying with her mouth open.

Her forehead was still bleeding, he frowned, put down the champagne, and walked over quickly.

"Yanxuan, what do you want to do?!"

Gu Xueman whispered behind him,
"Tonight is the wedding banquet for you and He Xin.

Not a place for tabloid reporters to photograph you and your ex-fiancée lingering.

If you go to help her, what will you make He Xin think? ! "

Chu Yanxuan's footsteps stopped, and he scratched his hair angrily.

(End of this chapter)