The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 287 Where does it hurt?Distressed!

Chapter 287 Where does it hurt?Distressed! (1)
"Jun, where do you want to take me?" Qiao Li was slim in a white gauze, and the backless design further accentuated her delicate complexion.

Now Qiao Li is holding Cheng Jun's hand, looking back and forth reluctantly, she really doesn't understand why he took her away alone in the middle of the wedding banquet.

Cheng Jun pressed the elevator. He is also very handsome today. He is less than forty years old and has a well-maintained figure. He is wearing the groom's tuxedo, which is a perfect match for Qiao Li.

But facing his lovely wife beside him, he didn't even raise his head to look at her. He lowered his face from beginning to end, letting the broken hair on his forehead cast a shadow.

"I want to surprise you."

Qiao Li blushed, covered her mouth and entered the elevator with him: "What surprise?"

"You'll know in a while." He still didn't look at her, his tone was calm.

Qiao Li was immersed in joy, and didn't notice the other party's abnormality at all. Finally, she was led by the man to the terrace on the top floor of the hotel.

Pushing open the glass door, what appears in front of you is a stylish rooftop lounge, which is also a top-floor terrace where you can admire every tall building in the world.

Now the hotel is booked by Cheng Jun, and most of the guests are concentrated in the banquet hall on the third floor, so there is no one else on the terrace at this time except for the two of them.

At first, Qiao Li was reluctant to stay away from the hustle and bustle of the divorce banquet, but the next second she was attracted by the vast and beautiful scenery in front of her.

At this time, there was a loud "bang" in the distance, and gorgeous dazzles bloomed in the night sky, like blooming flowers, instantly staining her eyes.

Qiao Li covered her mouth with emotion: "You did it?"

Although old-fashioned, she still curled her lips happily.

Cheng Jun didn't answer right away, he was silent for a while and asked, "Are you happy?"

"Happy!" Qiao Li looked back happily, and kissed him lightly on the side of the face, then lifted her skirt and walked to a high place, quietly looking up at the distant sky.

This is what she deserves. What she wanted, Qiao Li, has never been lost. Although Qiao Lang was once her regret, it doesn't matter, she has found a better one.

The wind on the terrace made her black hair flutter in the air. In the night, she looked like a happy little bride. Her beautiful face was full of longing for the future. She would be able to live an extremely wealthy life, A considerate husband with a high degree of education and good education, she will live happily with him for a lifetime.

Qiao Li closed her eyes, listening to the footsteps following her, with a smile on her face.

Until a cold female voice came into my ears: "It turns out that taking away my lover and family can make you so satisfied and happy?"

Qiao Li was stunned for a moment, then turned her head subconsciously, and Cheng Jun behind her was no longer there, replaced by a woman in a yellow windbreaker.

The woman's face was ashen, her eyes were flooded, and she looked at her with an almost extremely cold expression.

That was Jianqin, Cheng Jun's ex-wife.

"You... aren't you dead? Jun! Jun!" Qiao Li screamed in horror, took two steps back and found that her back was against the railing, and further down, there was a dizzying night scene.

The woman didn't make a sound, but approached her step by step.

Her movements were slow, and every time she took a step, the top of her neck would turn into Cheng Jun's face again, but after a while, it changed into a woman's face again.

Qiao Li watched her movements with a pale face, covered her mouth and stared in horror for a while, because she was so frightened that she looked like she was going to faint at any time, and when Qiao Li regained consciousness, she ran out crazily.

"Help!"

It's a pity that someone grabbed her coiled long hair. The woman had great strength and pulled her black hair towards the fence. Qiao Li tried to struggle, but her screams and fear were all covered by the silence of the night. .

The wind from the top floor blew up the woman's yellow skirt, and against her dark yellow face, she looked particularly terrifying under the moonlight.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry... Please let me go, I don't want to die yet..."

Seeing that half of her body was out of the railing, Qiao Li looked at the busy traffic under her eyes, and tears suddenly poured down like a spring.

She begged for mercy and cried, "Forgive me, I promise you not to marry him, and I will never appear in front of him again, please, don't kill me!"

The woman was silent, and picked her up by the waist in the next second. Her strength was really incredible. Qiao Li only felt her body lighten, and she had already hugged her out of the protective fence.

The two stood on the edge of the terrace, with the cold wind in their ears, and small light spots that kept shaking under their feet...

Qiao Li's body trembled unconsciously, and she didn't dare to struggle. She raised her neck and looked at the woman's expressionless face.

It was obviously a face that had been dead for a long time and had no blood.

Qiao Li broke down and cried loudly: "Jianqin, why did you treat me like this? It's all your own fault that things turned out like this. If it wasn't for you not being able to catch a man's heart, Cheng Jun wouldn't have come to me, if You really love him, shouldn't you fulfill his love? He said that he was not happy with you, but in view of the kindness of the past, he couldn't bear to leave you and the child behind, so he didn't intend to Divorce you, if you didn't commit suicide, he is still your husband now!"

The woman lowered her eyes, looking at her with a slight chill.

Qiao Li covered her eyes and cried "woo woo": "Obviously you gave up first, you don't want this family, this man, why don't you allow me to take over?"

The woman was silent for a long while, and finally she was willing to speak. The cold female voice said word by word: "You are not worthy."

Jolie's eyes closed and opened again, and her eyes fell on her overlapping face.

Once it was Jianqin, and then it was Cheng Jun.

Qiao Li suddenly understood, and suddenly hugged the neck of this body tightly, and said, "If you want to kill me, you can even kill Cheng Jun too."

The woman's expression was cold and frightening: "You all deserve to die."

One squandered her youth, and the other took away her happiness.

Qiao Li trembled slightly: "Killing us, what good will it do you? And your children, do you have the heart to let them live a life without father and mother?"

The woman paused for a moment, then sneered: "You don't need to worry about this, I will take them away together."

After saying those words, she took a step forward and fell straight down with her in her arms.

Qiao Li screamed and cursed unwillingly, but it couldn't change the fact that she was about to die.

At this time, accompanied by the sound of the wind, a rush of footsteps appeared on the terrace, and after a while, someone grabbed her arm.

Qiao Li looked at Qiao Wan, who appeared in front of the guardrail, with surprise on her face.

"help me!"

The bitter night wind blew past, making Qiao Wan almost unable to stand up, but she still tried her best to hold on to the lever, holding Qiao Li's arm tightly with both hands.

(End of this chapter)

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