Chapter Seventy-Five: It's Not Real, It Didn't He Do It!

His thoughts formed a messy web, which tightened more and more, reaching his heart, and he felt a dull ache before he stopped. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Where is Li Xiaoqing? He wants to ask her clearly!

……

Li Xiaoqing pursed her lips and said coldly: "Yes, that's right, Mr. Jiang, you read it right, we broke up, it's true, it's true." ”

The cold voice slammed into Jiang Yuan's heart like a bunch of ice picks.

"Why ......" Jiang Yuan smiled bitterly, feeling as if his heart was being stabbed by countless poisonous needles full of poison, this feeling made him feel painful.

What's the most painful thing about being told to break up by someone you love the most?

I'm afraid he doesn't.

Without......

Li Xiaoqing didn't answer his question, she thought he would know.

……

On the side, Wu Jinbai and Yi Tingting, who had been ignored for a long time......

Uh(⊙o⊙)... Can they speak?

……

"Are you embarrassed to ask why?" Wu Jinbai angrily interrupted the few conversations between the two, and his eyes as sharp as knives shot straight at Jiang Yuan.

And Jiang Yuan was looked at by Wu Jinbai's penetrating eyes, and he suddenly felt that even his heart couldn't help but tremble.

Why did Wu Jinbai look at him like this?

His heart pounded.

Then Wu Jinbai took out the previous document bag from Li Xiaoqing's backpack, and threw it at Jiang Yuan fiercely, regardless of whether it hit anyone or not. With a sneer on his lips: "See for yourself." ”

Jiang Yuan was thrown by Wu Jinbai like this, and he almost left a hole in his face, but he didn't care so much whether he was smashed or something.

At this moment, he only cared about the document bag that Wu Jinbai handed him in front of him, "What do you mean, what is this?"

As he spoke, he reached out and opened the file bag and took out a stack of photos inside.

And he looked at it......

This anger was no less than that of the other three.

At this moment, Jiang Yuan only felt that he was angry and angry by the unsightly pictures inside.

Inside turned out to be a photo of him and Yu Xinjie in disheveled clothes.

Damn, what the hell is this?

"Who is it?M, how dare you frame me!" Damn, this is not true at all, he hates Yu Xinjie, a woman who claims to be his fiancée, to the point of avoiding her, how could he still do such a thing with her when he is fucking him.

Who the hell is framing him! If he is caught by Jiang Yuan, M's, see if he doesn't kill him!

Thinking that Li Xiaoqing might have broken up with him because he saw such an unbearable photo, Jiang Yuan's face couldn't help but turn pale.

He hurriedly explained to Li Xiaoqing: "Qing'er, you believe me, this is not true, I hate Yu Xinjie, that woman is too late, how can she do this with her?"

As if he was afraid of losing something, Jiang Yuan once again took Li Xiaoqing who was standing in front of him into his arms, and the strength was so great that he couldn't wait to rub her into his body and accompany him day and night with him as bone and blood, so that he would not be so afraid of losing her in his heart.

Jiang Yuan leaned his head on Li Xiaoqing's shoulder, and said with a slight choked voice: "Qing'er, I didn't do it, believe me......"

The tone was full of pleading.

looked at Jiang Yuan, who was hugging him tightly and not letting go. Li Xiaoqing felt a little uncomfortable.

As for what it was uncomfortable for, she couldn't tell why.