Chapter 787 Trap
In the early morning, with the ringing of the ancient bell of the Paris Cathedral, a ray of bright sunlight spilled into the Pine Mist Manor,
Jiang Wanze slowly got up rubbing his temples, which were suffering from severe hangover pain. Before he could recover, a faint cry came into his ears.
He turned around abruptly, and saw a woman with her hands folded on her knees, her long hair disheveled, and sobbing, curled up in the corner of the bed with her head bowed, her body trembling faintly.
The brain wakes up for a moment.
He picked up his clothes and got off the bed, frowned, and looked at her vigilantly, "Who are you?"
After so many years in the entertainment industry, this is not the first time I have seen the scene of climbing the bed, but it is the first time someone climbed on the bed while he was drunk, and it is early in the morning, and it has been the night, so he has no way of knowing what happened...
The woman slowly raised her head, her delicate and beautiful face was covered with tears, she looked miserable, as if she had been bullied by the heavens.
Jiang Wanze was shocked when he saw her face.
Luo Yuwei!
How could it be her, how could she be in his bed?
Luo Yuwei loosened her grip on the quilt slightly, just revealing the shocking redness on the bed sheet, Jiang Wanze saw the redness, her pupils shrank slightly, and looked down along the redness, there were messy clothes scattered all over the floor , torn skirts, worn belts, chaotic shoes, and... torn jade pendants.
He walked over to pick up the jade pendant with a nervous expression, and when he saw the jade pendant that was broken beyond repair, his brows and eyes were full of pain.
Broken, how could it be broken...
The first thing he did when he woke up was not to appease her, but to go to see that jade pendant. It was just a broken jade, and it was more important than her?
Behind the man, the woman showed a hint of hatred on her pitiful face, her fingers tightly clutching the bed sheet, as if she wanted to tear it apart.
"Wanze, I was walking in the corridor last night. When I passed 307, you suddenly jumped out of the room, smelling of alcohol, hugged me, and treated me...you are too strong, I can't resist ,later…"
While crying, she intermittently stated what happened last night, and she cried louder later.
The man holding the jade pendant also recalled that part of the fragmented memory.
He remembered that he was drinking, and all he could think about was Ye Xian, and his mind became dizzy after thinking about it, so he wanted to find him, and then found...
It turned out that the person he found was not Ye Xian.
Jiang Wanze tightly clutched the broken jade pendant in his hand, the broken jade piece sharply cut his skin, and a little bit of blood oozed out.
how so?
He actually did the thing he hated and despised the most.
Luo Yuwei looked at the remorse and pain on his face, and quickly said softly, "Wanze, don't worry, I won't pester you, this matter... can't be entirely blamed on you, you are drunk, rational Only when you are not awake..."
"Is 20 million enough?"
When the man spoke, Luo Yuwei's face turned pale in an instant.
"...you, what did you say?"
"Let's make a price."
Luo Yuwei looked at him incredulously, "Wanze... who do you think I am?"
"It doesn't matter who you are, I was at fault for this matter, but since it has already happened, we must find a reasonable solution."
The reasonable way is to solve her with money?
"I don't need money."
Luo Yuwei's forbearable crying contained a hint of self-deprecating and strong support, which made people feel self-blame unconsciously.
Jiang Wanze held the jade pendant and stood up while rubbing his aching head.
What he is most tired of dealing with is this kind of people and things. Don't want money, do you need feelings?
The humble face of the person closest to him begging for alms for her love flashed through his mind, and the disgust in his heart deepened.
"You go back and think about it, and when you think about it, tell me that apart from money, advertising, film and television resources, or contract upgrades are all fine."
Jiang Wanze took out a set of clothes from the closet and put them on the bed.
Luo Yuwei suppressed her emotions, put on her coat, and got out of bed with difficulty.
Jiang Wanze looked at her staggering figure, and added, "Remember to take your medicine."
Luo Yuwei paused, and heard him say again, "Don't tell anyone what happened today, just like what happened to Zou Gang that day, I wouldn't tell anyone either."
What about Zou Gang?
Is he threatening her?
Luo Yuwei's heart tightened, her teeth were about to be shattered.
Sure enough, he is an illegitimate child. In addition to inheriting the noble and dazzling appearance of the Bo family, there is another mean and selfish blood in his bones.
From the beginning to the end, he never mentioned the word "responsible", and tried to send her off with money.
Twenty million, she remembered that Bo Mu once invited the famous painter Xia Hewan to paint her a painting worth nearly forty million, and she was not even worth the money of one of their paintings, did she treat her like a beggar?
However, they originally used each other's relationship.
Luo Yuwei clutched her coat and left.
…
410, the first ray of light in the morning shines through the gaps in the floor-to-ceiling curtains and falls on the little woman who sleeps peacefully on the big bed.
When Ye Xian was about to wake up in a daze, she always felt that there was a hot gaze staring at her, unmoving for a moment, like a wild beast waiting for its prey to appear, making her very uncomfortable until she Shi Shiran opened her eyes. When I opened my eyes, I saw a vase of fresh roses on the bedside, which still exuded a faint fragrance.
It really was a dream.
They all regard flowers as human beings.
But being drunk is really uncomfortable. My head hurts, my feet hurt, and the strangest thing is that my **** and legs hurt too...
I really don't know what happened when I was drunk, I must have made a lot of noise, and then I was forcibly dragged into the room by the servant.
Ye Xian rubbed his head, sat up lazily, put his hands on the quilt, let go for a while, and then got out of bed and put on slippers to go to the toilet.
Because of half-squinting his eyes, he didn't notice the man's mobile phone on the bedside table.
As soon as she stepped out of the room, she heard the subtle sound of the range hood humming.
"Um?"
Are all French people so considerate? Coming early in the morning to make breakfast for guests?
Ye Xian walked towards the kitchen curiously, and when he saw a tall and tall figure of a man inside, he immediately lost all drowsiness!
President, President?
Early in the morning, why did the CEO run into the kitchen? Also made breakfast? Doesn't he know how terrible it is to cook by himself?
No, this is not the point, the point is how could he be in her room? !
Realizing the seriousness of the matter, Ye Xian covered her mouth and hurriedly backed away, as if she was afraid that the man would find herself.
Out of the corner of my eye, I accidentally caught a razor on the dressing table, "?!"
Where did you get the razor?
A terrifying thought popped into her head, and she crept over incredulously, reaching out to touch the razor blade lightly, still wet.
Ye Xian was so frightened that the bullet returned to his hand, and then he stretched his head to look at the slippers worn by the man in the kitchen, which were the same as hers! !
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