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Chapter 1 Your love is deep, I don't take it seriously.

"Isn't that why you put so much effort into getting engaged to me?"

Late at night, when the man was on top of the woman, his fair face was filled with coldness. He gasped and laughed, "Do you really want me to do this to you? Don't you just want this?"

Wen Wen remained silent and allowed him to vent his anger.

She opened her eyes hard and looked at the man on top of her.

The most distinguished golden bachelor in h city—Jiang You.

To be precise, he is single in the eyes of the public, but in fact, they are getting married in a week.

"You crawled into my bed while drunk, why are you pretending to be a white lotus now?"

Wen Wen is an unfavored illegitimate daughter of the Wen family. Being able to marry into the Jiang family is a blessing that she will never be able to achieve in her lifetime. Even if Jiang You humiliates her in every possible way, she will still suffer.

He took a breath, but he couldn't help but see her holding back, "Are you talking? Are you pretending to be mute?"

Close your eyes gently and don't explain.

They had a relationship after the wine party a month ago. In Jiang You's eyes, her methods were insidious.

He smiled, and when he laughed, he was astonished. God gave him an extremely superior appearance and family background, and also gave him a heart as strong as a weapon - cold, cruel, and inhumane.

Taking away tenderness like this now is his revenge on her for setting him up.

Wen Wen trembled, raised her head to look into Jiang You's eyes, and found that his eyes were red, "Are you planning to marry into the Jiang family? You, an illegitimate daughter, really tried every means to climb up."

Her chin was pinched, and she was forced to raise her head, looking at him tenderly, lost in thought.

Jiang You only felt disgusted when he saw the expression of forbearing admiration she showed towards him. He became more and more sure that Wen Wen was setting a trap for him in the first place, "The Wen family is also a well-known family, how come they gave birth to such a shameless person like you!

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Wen Wen's love for Jiang You is difficult to explain clearly, and she can only give a futile explanation, "You drank too much... I'm worried about your safety, and I can't leave you alone."

"Don't think I don't know how bad your reputation is." Jiang You snorted hard, and Jiang You was extremely angry. "Who did you fool with that pool of blood on the bed a month ago!"

If words are like knives, tenderness has already been bruised all over.

When she couldn't hold it any longer, Wen Wen forced herself to look at Jiang You's face. Whenever Jiang You was angry at her, those eyebrows were shockingly beautiful.

She murmured as if she was talking about something.

Gentleness has a secret.

She tried her best to endure what Jiang You did, just because Jiang You had a face that was very similar to that man.

Only then would she fall madly in love with Jiang You like a moth to a flame.

Jiang You, I was trampled by you because I sought kindness and received kindness.

Just because this pain feels as if he is still alive and is rewarding me.

With her vision blurred, Wen Wen once looked at Jiang You's face blankly.

She thought, it turns out that there can be two people in the world who look so similar.

So she gently reached out and hugged the beast that was pressing on her. This action made the man's body suddenly stiffen.

When he hugs you from behind, what you expect is his face.

Wen Wen smiled and her eyes turned red. She didn't know who she was looking at through Jiang You.

Jiang You thought Wen Wen was trying to please him and threw her away, "Slut! Are you so vain?"

Wen Wen laughed until she burst into tears, "Then what if I say it's you I love?"

Jiang You clenched his fingers, "Your love makes me sick."

Thousands of arrows piercing the heart are nothing more than this.

Wen Wen's pupils trembled. His cruelty was all achieved by her.

Jiang You in turn disgusted her, "But since you love me, no matter what I do, you will forgive me, right, gentle?" After saying that, he patted her smooth face.

Gentle and tremblingly said, "You are right, I love you more."

Jiang You stood up with a sarcastic look on his face, lost interest in continuing, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Passing by the desk in the bedroom, there is a diary on it.

Jiang You subconsciously turned the page.

There are a few lines of words written on it. The handwriting does not look like a woman's, but is strong and powerful.

“Master the Book of Job,

In fact, you buried me,

It is God’s dazzling victory,

Punish me in many ways,

To be wronged is to be humble.”

Which song lyrics are these?

Jiang You clicked his tongue, then casually covered the paper and went to the bathroom to take a bath alone.

When he came out, Wen Wenwen seemed to have gone to another bathroom and washed herself.

Seeing Wen Wen sitting by the bed and putting on her pajamas again, Jiang You stood by the bed, squinted his eyes and lit a cigarette.

The cool sound of a lighter passing by quickly passed by briefly, and then the tobacco was lit. The man's Adam's apple moved up and down, and the smoke entered his lungs from his mouth. After passing through his lungs, he exhaled it again.

In just a few seconds, Wen Rou felt like a century had passed.

When the smoke cleared, she looked at Jiang You and asked cautiously, "Are you staying here today?"

Jiang You sneered, and the smile was so cold that Wen Wen felt that he was going to put out the cigarette butt on her in the next second.

"I feel dirty sleeping with you."

Jiang You cleaned himself up and said, "I'm going to spend the night outside."

"But..." Wen Wen called him, "We will get the certificate in a week. Once we get the certificate, we will be a real couple. Shouldn't we live together?"

"couple?"

Jiang You smiled as if he had heard a joke. His eyes were as beautiful as diamonds, shining with an expensive and cold luster. "You don't think I really treat you as my wife, do you?"

A stab in the tender heart.

"Two years, I'll give you a contract then. Get out of here after two years." Jiang You casually took a few puffs of the cigarette, then stubbed it out in the ashtray aside, "Don't expect me to really know how to do it.

I pamper you like my wife. Don’t you know what the tricks are? Miss Wen."

Gentle and smiling, the two of them seemed to be competing to see who was more ruthless.

Her emotions reached a point where they bottomed out.

"You hate me so much and you keep touching me. You are quite mean. Have you never tasted it, Master Jiang?"

Hearing this, Jiang You's face instantly turned fierce. The man stepped forward and pinched the gentle chin out of habit, "Try saying it again."

"Threatening me?" Wen Wen laughed with tears in her eyes, "How could you let it go?"

"That's just me."

Jiang You's hand was touched by the gentle tears, so the man shook her away, the smile on his face was amazing, "You are the one who wants to provoke me, do you hear me clearly? I'm like this, I can't stand it.

Just get lost."

Wenrou heard his warning voice, and her heart tightened suddenly.

This is really angry.

She naturally knew how powerful he was. He could turn his hands into clouds and rain. Killing her would be like killing an ant.

Jiang You was not so cruel to others, but he used ten percent of his strength to hurt her.

That drinking party a month ago happened by accident, and he hated her because of it.

Before Wen Wen could explain anything, Jiang You slammed the door and walked out.

Soon the sound of a sports car engine came from downstairs, roaring like he was roaring in anger.

The sound faded away, Wen Wenwen sat down from the bed to the desk, and found that her diary had been closed in confusion.

She opened it nervously, and there was a photo inside. This photo had no trace of being touched, and Wen Rou took a breath.

The man in the photo has very delicate and good-looking features. He is wearing a high school uniform and is full of youthful and unruly spirit. His eyes have a young and reckless look that has the whole world in his hands.

And... if others saw this at first glance, they would definitely exclaim, the person in this photo looks like Mr. Jiang!

Wen Wen looked at the photo and put it back, then locked the diary in the drawer.

It's been five years.


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