There is no basis for life.

It is the most vicious curse in the world.

No relatives or friends, no support, no matter how much bone-eroded aggrievance and loneliness, I can only swallow it in tears.

She had previously revealed the content of the recording pen, and Jiang Qianxue was at most disgraced.

But with the protection and care of her mother and brother, she still has a bright future and future.

But from now on, who else will protect her and treat her well with all your heart?

Huo Mian's mood is indescribable.

Jiang Qianxue must have not yet noticed what she sacrificed to protect her reputation...

Jiang Nuan raised her eyelashes and looked directly at Huo Mian, her eyes were very light, "Do you think I'm too cruel?"

Huo Mian shook his head, "I am not you, and I can't blame you for any decision."

Jiang Nuan smiled, her eyes cold, "This is how I came here since I was a child."

She suffered the first half of her life, and Jiang Qianxue suffered the second half of her life, otherwise where would there be fairness?

After Jiang Nuan finished speaking, she turned around and walked out.

Huo Mian looked at her back and felt as if a lead stone was pressed into her heart, sour and swollen.

...

Jiang Nuan walked out of the court gate.

There is little rain in the north, especially on this cold and quiet rainy day, the air is filled with a creeping coolness.

The whole world echoed with the sound of rustling rain.

And in the overwhelming rain curtain, a slender figure stood there, thick black like ink.

Even if it was a distance away, the perfection of the man seemed to form an invisible momentum, invisibly swallowing all the bright colors in the world.

His slender and white fingers were clinging to a black umbrella, and just a hazy back exuded a strong, delicate and weird smell.

Jiang Nuan's breathing was stagnant for a moment, then a sweet smile appeared on her face and she raised her phone.

He seemed to have some sense and slowly turned his head.

The moment before his face was about to be fully exposed, Jiang Nuan pressed the shutter in her hand.

With a "scratch" sound, a photo is frozen.

Jiang Nuan opened Weibo, uploaded the photo, and then typed another sentence, and finally put away the phone.

Then, with a sweet smile on her face, her breasts rushing towards the man's arms like a nest.

"Li Xichen, take me home."

Li Xichen stared at her with dark eyes, still so ghostly that he had no feelings, but it made people feel extremely at ease.

He hugged her in his arms and covered her with the umbrella in his hand, so as not to let the wind and rain invade her.

He stared at her face for a while, and after confirming something, he picked her up and turned to the car.

On the steps in the distance, Bai Sihan stood there, watching the man leave with Jiang Nuan holding him and slowly lower his eyelashes.

...

Le Qing went to the bathroom, disappeared after she came back, and asked, "Sister Mian, where is Director Jiang?"

"Go home."

The girl blinked, "Is she going back now?"

Huo Mian looked at Jiang Qianxue who was surrounded by a group of people to comfort her, and her voice was a little cold, "No matter how bad my mother is, she is also a mother. She is really not a cruel person."

Le Qing tilted her head and was about to speak when she suddenly heard a special prompt sound from her phone.

The girl took out her phone and opened Weibo.

At first glance, she thought she was dazzled.

After staring at it for a while—

The girl's voice suddenly increased by octave and she screamed with a loud voice.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Sister Mian, please look at your phone!"
Chapter completed!