I picked up the phone and called Su Xinyuan, saying that there was something wrong, and she quickly agreed.

After arguing for the meeting place, I cleaned my eyes casually to make it look less swollen.

Just two minutes after I arrived, Su Xinyuan came. Looking at me with a embarrassed look, she said contemptuously: "Why are you bullied by Jiang Cheng in this way?"

If it were usual, I might still feel uncomfortable about her, but now I don’t feel anything. I just want to know about Su Xinyue as soon as possible.

"How much do you know about Su Xinyue?" I asked anxiously.

Su Xinyuan sat down slowly and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you talking about when you mention a dead person to do in the middle of the night? It's bad luck."

"I saw Su Xinyue, she was not dead."

"Are you serious?" Su Xinyuan looked at me in shock.

I nodded, "I saw her and Jiang Cheng together this morning. Jiang Cheng admitted just now, she was not dead."

Su Xinyuan suddenly realized and then smiled coldly, "I suspected that she was not dead at the beginning, it was not an illusion. I guess she had a car accident and had a life of death. If she were alive, she would definitely not release fake news. Unless she was seriously injured, with my sister's arrogant personality, it was probably because of the injury that she dared not see anyone. And if she could make her fake death, there was no sound at all, it must be Jiang Cheng who was helping him."

The IQ of a woman in love is really zero. Now Su Xinyuan doesn’t love Jiang Cheng anymore, and her IQ has also recovered. I can calculate so much from just one sentence, and the things I haven’t understood suddenly became clear.

"I saw her in a wheelchair today."

"That's right, my cheap sister is not dead. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

"I'm not trying to ask this, I just want to know about her." I frowned.

Su Xinyuan glanced at me, "What do you want to know?"

"If she wasn't dead, why did Jiang Cheng marry me?" I looked bitter.

"You shouldn't ask me about this, but Jiang Cheng." Su Xinyuan leaned on the chair, and a sarcasm appeared on the corner of her mouth.

After a pause, Su Xinyuan added, "But I would like to remind you that if she is really not dead, then you have to be careful."

I picked up the loss and asked, "Why?"

Su Xinyuan smiled strangely, "She is not as pure as she sees on the surface, that is, the idiot Jiang Cheng believes her words."

I secretly thought about the meaning of Su Xinyuan's words. After knowing Su Xinyue's existence before, I specially found a lot of information about her, all of which said that she is good, beautiful and kind.

The only stain is what Mrs. Zhang once told me that while she was with Jiang Cheng, she also behaved intimately with other men.

But now, seeing Su Xinyuan's tone, Su Xinyue is not simple.

"What are you planning to do now?" Su Xinyuan asked after taking a sip of coffee.

I looked at her blankly, "I don't know."

I love Jiang Cheng and don’t want to be separated from him. But the fact that Su Xinyue is not dead is like a fish bone stuck in her throat. I can’t touch it or pull it out, but it just keeps hurting me.

"If you and Jiang Cheng can't survive, you can come to me at any time. I recently discovered a good place, and the men inside are good." Su Xinyuan said in a very intriguing way.

I turned black and refused, "I can't bear it."

It was obvious that Su Xinyuan and I were incompatible before, but after experiencing these things, we sat down and were surprisingly harmonious.

Su Xinyuan curled her lips, "It's so boring. Let's go, drink, and forget all the unhappy things."

I agreed to Su Xinyuan's proposal. Jiang Cheng went to Su Xinyue's place and might not be able to come back tonight.

And I am very confused now. Perhaps drinking alcohol will make me forget those unhappy things.

Su Xinyuan took me to a noisy bar. I didn't remember how many cups I drank, but I felt my head getting dizzy, but my memories about Jiang Cheng became clearer and clearer.

While drinking, I was talking nonsense that I couldn't even remember, only knowing that the contents were all about Jiang Cheng.

"You're drunk."

I heard a very sensational voice. When I looked up, I was blurred and could not see anything clearly.

"I'm not drunk, I still have to drink."

I picked up the wine on the table and drank it all, because I drank too fast and I was choked.

Suddenly someone reached out to me to follow my back, and the sound in my mouth was still very fascinating.

"You're drunk, I'll take you home."

I got angry and shook his hand away, and said with a sob: "I won't go home, Jiang Cheng, you are a big liar. Not only did you deceive my people, but you also deceived my heart."

"I didn't lie to you, I only have you in my heart."

Hearing this, I forgot to cry and asked with a silly smile, "Really? Didn't you lie to me?"

"I promise, I only love you one."

My nose felt sore, and I hugged the man's waist and said, "This is what you said, and I will not be allowed to meet other women in the future."

After waiting for a long time, I heard a word from the man: "Okay."

I closed my eyes with satisfaction and fell asleep under the influence of alcohol.

The next day, when I opened my eyes and saw a strange luxurious room, scenes of last night rushed into my head.

I couldn't help but turn pale when I remembered that I caught a strange man last night and said I loved him.

When I lifted the quilt in horror, I found the unfamiliar clothes on my body, my heart suddenly became cold and my body trembled continuously.

I won't be...

I didn't dare to think about the rest anymore. I couldn't help but hate myself, why did I go to drink with Su Xinyuan last night and even make myself drunk?

If Jiang Cheng knew that I was drunk and slept with others, he would definitely not forgive me, nor would I forgive myself.

The more I thought about it, the more I became scared, and I didn't even care about my shoes, and wanted to leave here barefoot.

But as soon as he opened the door, he saw Bai Ye coming over with something, and the fragrance filled the air.

"Ruoyao, why did you come out without wearing shoes?"

Bai Ye put down what he had in his hand and walked towards me.

I looked at him in a daze, and dodged to the side the moment he was about to touch me.

"Where is this? Why am I here? What's going on with my clothes? What happened to us last night, did we?"

Bai Ye's expression remained unchanged and he smiled, "You asked so many questions in one go, how do you ask me how to answer? Don't worry, this is my home. Last night, I saw you drunk in the bar and wanted to take you home, but you kept making trouble. I was worried that something would happen to you, so I took you home. You vomited all your clothes last night, and I asked the servant to change it and wash it. As for the last question..."

Bai Ye's voice suddenly became ambiguous, and my heart was hanging in my throat.

Bai Ye is a gentleman, so I shouldn’t have been drunk last night and did anything to him?

I woke up just now and saw that my clothes were changed, and I didn’t have time to look at my body. Now, when I felt that there was no other discomfort except for some hangover.

"I won't do anything to you as long as you disagree."

I suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, not thinking about what he meant, and said sincerely: "Thank you."

Bai Ye smiled but didn't answer, and then paused before saying, "You're hungry, drink some porridge, just cooked."

"No need." I subconsciously refused, "I've been bothering you for a night last night. I put on my clothes and left. By the way, my clothes..."

"You don't have to hurry to leave, your clothes are washed and not dry yet."

After saying that, Bai Ye pulled open the chair and made a gesture of asking for help.

"Then I'm not polite." I smiled at him and sat on the chair.

Bai Ye put the porridge in front of me, and the porridge was filled with the crispy eggs and lean meat. The aroma of rice was mixed with the crispy eggs and lean meat. The aroma was so strong that it looked very appetizing.

I scooped a bite into my mouth, which melted in my mouth, and my stomach warmed up.

"How does it taste?" Bai Ye looked at me with bright eyes.

"This is the best porridge I've ever eaten." I said after swallowing the porridge in my mouth.

Bai Ye smiled proudly, "It seems that my cooking skills have not yet regressed."

I was so surprised that the porridge in my mouth was almost spitting out, "Is this what you made?"

Bai Ye raised his eyebrows, "Don't it?"

“Not like.”

Bai Ye is the kind of person who is serious and serious, usually with a hint of unruly attitude. He doesn't know that he knows how to cook and is so good.

"In addition to this, I will have more, and you will know in the future."

Bai Ye’s words were a bit ambiguous. I pretended not to hear them and lowered my head to drink the porridge.

Bai Ye didn't care, and suddenly asked, "I heard that Jiang Cheng's ex-girlfriend is back?"

I paused my hands, put the spoon back into the bowl, and suddenly looked up and asked, "How do you know?"

Bai Ye shrugged, looking helpless, "You kept calling Su Xinyue's name last night. I was curious and checked it out, and then I knew she was Jiang Cheng's ex-girlfriend. But wasn't she dead? Why did she suddenly live again?"

I swallowed the bitterness in my mouth, "I just knew she wasn't dead."

"So I went to drink?"

I didn't dare to look at Bai Ye. His eyes were too straightforward, as if I wanted to see the embarrassment in my heart.

"The clothes should be dry, I'll go back first." I changed the subject.
To be continued...