Tender Trap: Blackmailed My Future Husband

Wen Zhiyu's tone is very light. It's rare that he is in a good mood.

Jin Yang pushed Wen Zhiyu's hand away and said angrily, "I don't believe it! I'm going to ask her to find out what she likes about you? And give up on me... "

Wen Zhiyu coldly looked down at Jin Yang, who was tossing about in the sofa: "if you go on like this again, you should know the consequences I don't care. For me, Tan wanwan is just a woman for me to vent my desire. There are so many women around me But do you have the heart to watch your sister try to kill her? Don't forget what she did to my last personal assistant... "

With that, Wen Zhiyu got up with a sneer, and Jin Yang's face was as white as paper.

Jin min comes out of the kitchen and walks to the sofa with a worried face to check the wound on Jin Yang's forehead.

On the other side, the housekeeper has brought a simple first-aid kit, began to help Jin Yang deal with the wound.

……

When Wen Zhiyu came out of Jin's house, it was more than 10 o'clock in the night.

He looked back at the Jin family's mansion, sneered and turned to open the door with the key.

Thinking of that C. Gilson's love and fun underwear on Jin min, he was really bored.

After starting the car, he bowed his head and lit a cigarette. He picked up his mobile phone and called Tan wanwan.

"Did you buy that underwear?" he asked into his mobile phone

"Yes." Tan wanwan's voice came from the mobile phone.

Hearing the speech, Wen Zhiyu gave a satisfied smile and then said, "I'm going to go now..."

After a moment's silence, Tan Wan Wan said, "OK, I know."

……

In the living room of Jin's mansion, Jin Yang has been helped back to his room.

Jin min tightened her nightgown, went to the window and opened the curtain.

Wen Zhiyu's car is drifting away in her sight.

Soon, Jin Min said to the housekeeper standing behind him: "these days, you ask several people to keep an eye on Wen Zhiyu, where he has been and who he is with, and report to me the important matters in detail."

The housekeeper looked up at Jin min and respectfully replied, "OK, miss, I've got it."

Finish saying, housekeeper turns to leave.

But Jin min also Shua pull the curtain again, a person steps gracefully toward the second floor.

On the last night of leaving Lincheng, Gu Xiaoyou rechecked the contents of the suitcase in his room.

After she was sure, she got up and walked towards the living room.

Crossbow lying in the living room carpet, heard Gu Xiaoyou down the footsteps, raised his eyelids to have a look, and then closed his eyes to continue to doze, saliva all over the ground.

The landline phone on the coffee table is ringing all the time.

Gu Xiaoyou looked up at the direction of the second floor, and then went to pick up the phone.

The phone call was from Xue Qixun, who was far away in the United States.

Hearing Gu Xiaoyou answer the phone, Xue Qixun asked, "is it tomorrow's plane? What time do you arrive in San Francisco? I'll pick you up

Gu Xiaoyou said to the mobile phone: "brother, don't you come here. New York is too far from San Francisco. Han Qing will go with me. So, you don't have to worry. Just stay at home and take care of my sister-in-law. By the way, how's my sister-in-law? How are you doing? "

Xue Qixun replied: "it's OK. The progesterone in the early pregnancy is a little low. The doctor said that as long as you pay attention to it at ordinary times, the child is OK."

Smell speech, Gu Xiaoyou this just put down the heart, and Xue Qixun and chat two words, just hang up the phone.

Gu Xiaoyou has a look at the clock on the wall. It is half past ten.

She poured herself a glass of water and turned to walk to the second floor.

Only, the footstep just raised, the telephone rings again.

Gu Xiaoyou put down the water cup and thought it was Xue Qixun calling again. He picked up the phone and said, "brother, is there anything else?"

The silence on the other end of the phone makes Gu Xiaoyou Leng for a moment. The number displayed on the call is from Lincheng, not the foreign area code.

This number, Gu Xiaoyou is strange, the people inside have been silent, Gu Xiaoyou uncertain asked a: "hello? Who are you looking for? "

The phone is quickly hung up by the other party, Gu Xiaoyou is confused.

She wanted to pick up the phone and call back, but half the number, she hung up again.

The tail number is the number of three seven, she seems to have thought of who

Li junhuan put the phone back, and the knock on the door continued.

In such a large office, Tan Shu came in and was blown out of goose bumps by the air conditioner.

Li junhuan raised his head to look at her, a face of doubt: "early off work, how did not go?"

Tan Shu's face turned pale. She forced a smile at Li junhuan and said, "Miss Gu is going to leave tomorrow. Don't you go to see her off?"Li junhuan's eyes on her face, his hands have been burning smoke, but for a long time have not smoked a mouthful.

Tan Shu's face changed. She lowered her eyes and said, "I'm sorry, Li Zong, it's me who talks too much."

Li junhuan twisted out the smoke in the ashtray, got up and went to the window, with his back to her, and said, "what time is the plane?"

Tan Shu slowly raised her head, quickly said: "10:40 in the morning."

Li junhuan nodded his head and did not return: "I know."

Tan Shu:

Two people are silent for a moment, see Tan Shu didn't go, Li junhuan turn head: "still have a thing?"

Tan Shu's eyes have been staring at the tip of his shoes, until this moment, Li junhuan only noticed that she was holding a book that was not quite like a document.

Li junhuan turned and walked to the desk and sat down. He went to touch the cigarette box and asked, "what are you holding in your arms?"

Tan Shu raised her head and looked at the book in her arms. Then she came back to her mind and said, "there is something I don't know if I should let you know. I hesitated for a long time..."

Li junhuan lowered his head and stopped lighting his cigarette. He took a look at Tan Shu and asked, "what's the matter?"

Tan Shu will lip bite white, hesitated for a moment, or walked to the desk, hands a note to Li junhuan's eyes.

Li junhuan did not answer, but his eyes fell on the note.

Notes seem to have a sense of age, is the kind of thick notes, black leather folder cover, as early as 10 years ago, very popular for a period of time.

Li junhuan raised his head and put his eyes on Tan Shu's face and asked, "what is this?"

Tan Shu's small face was still livid, and her voice was low and hoarse: "my brother's diary, which I found when I was helping him clean up his relics a few years ago, has been kept in my place..."

Li junhuan holding a cigarette hand out, the notebook fished over.

He looked down and opened the first page of his notes.

In addition to some yellowing title page, there is a palm sized photo on it.