Dong Zheming looked at Cong Jiajia, the malice and ferocity on his face were undisguised, "Do you think that my family Nanwei married you, how noble and beautiful you are, dreaming... Cheng Ye can't do without you, my Nanwei will want you? You'll never be a clown who can't get on the stage..."

Cong Jiajia's angry chest rose and fell violently, and her little face had completely lost its blood.

Dong Zheming was really happy today, very happy, she looked at Cong Jiajia proudly and smiled, elegantly took out a checkbook from her handbag, and said slowly: "Nanwei and Yuzhan are completely separated because of the country, because of work, because of misunderstanding, Yuzhan is back now, they should eventually become a family if they have a lover, as for you, you should know the times, leave Nanwei to fulfill them, I will compensate you for the losses you suffer, you say, how much do you want?" ”

Cong Jiajia looked at the tempting check book, thinking that Dong Zheming hated herself, even if she opened her mouth, she would generously agree, Dong Zheming now just begged to let herself get out of the way.

If it was in the past, Cong Jiajia did not fall in love with Cheng Nanwei in the past, she would definitely choose to leave Cheng Nanwei without hesitation, knock the old witch Dong Zheming hard, and turn into a little rich woman, what kind of man do you want to find in the future...

However, she has fallen in love with Cheng Nanwei, her love is not so cheap, and she is not willing to return Cheng Nanwei's hands to Yu Zhan like this, even Yu Zhan is very pitiful.

Dong Zheming looked at Cong Jiajia, who was staring at the checkbook, and smiled disdainfully, "How is it, have you thought about how much you want?" ”

Cong Jiajia took a breath and said heavily: "I want Cheng Nanwei." ”

Dong Zheming was stunned by his miscalculation, and then got angry, and closed the checkbook heavily, "Do you think that if you stick to Nanwei, you can get the property of the Cheng family or the Dong family?" Don't be delusional, the distribution of those properties is subject to my consent, if you refuse to leave Nanwei, I will let you not get a dime, and in the end, the chicken and eggs will be beaten, and the money will not be earned, and Nanwei will divorce you..."

After Cong Jiajia made up her mind, the panic and anger in her heart gradually subsided, and she resumed some struggle, she snorted coldly at Dong Zheming, "You save it, I think that if you have money, you can do everything, I will sue you now, money can't buy a qiē, how much money you give me, I won't leave Cheng Nanwei." ”

Dong Zheming didn't expect this little girl to be so stubborn and so difficult to deal with, her resentful gaze couldn't wait to poke two holes in Cong Jiajia's body, "Is it useful that you refuse to leave Nanwei, Nanwei still has Yu Zhan in his heart now, he only loves Yu Zhan alone, you guard a husband who doesn't love you, is it interesting?" ”

Cong Jiajia's head began to buzz again, she couldn't hear Dong Zheming say this, she couldn't think of any vicious words to deal with Dong Zheming, she only remembered one sentence, "I want Cheng Nanwei." "I want it with or without a heart.

Dong Zheming was stunned by Cong Jiajia, her old face was distorted by anger, she suddenly stood up, "I don't know what to lift, I don't eat and drink, do you think Nanwei will want you, you wait to be swept away..."

"I was married by Cheng Nanwei at the beginning, even if I swept the floor out, I asked Cheng Nanwei to come over by myself..."Cong Jiajia raised her chin and looked at Dong Zheming angrily.

Dong Zheming saw that Cong Jiajia was so stubborn, stuffed the checkbook into his handbag, and walked out of the study angrily.

The huge room was silent all of a sudden, and Cong Jiajia only felt a sharp pain and panic slowly spreading from the soles of her feet and spreading throughout her body.

She felt very scared and uncomfortable, she really wanted to see Cheng Nanwei immediately, to confirm the uneasiness and panic in her heart, she took a deep breath, stood up and walked outside.

Cong Jiajia was dizzy, and after a long time, she walked to the hall, but the gorgeous and spacious hall was empty, and only two servants were cleaning the not dirty floor inside.

"Where have they gone?" Cong Jiajia suddenly felt even more panicked, where did Cheng Nanwei go? How could he have thrown himself down like this...

"The guests all went to the restaurant to eat." The maid glanced at Cong Jiajia, who was pale, and replied politely.

"Where's the restaurant?" Cong Jiajia asked anxiously.

The maid gave Cong Jiajia a direction.

Cong Jiajia walked to the restaurant anxiously, and took out the phone to call Cheng Nanwei as she walked, but the signal here was not good, and there was no way to get through after calling several times.

Haozai restaurant is not far from here, Cong Jiajia arrived through the two corridors, she saw two tables of guests sitting in the restaurant from a distance, the dazzling Cheng Nanwei in the crowd sat on the main seat of a table, and next to him sat a smiling Yuzhan with a flower.

Cheng Nanwei seemed to have drunk a lot of wine, his face was slightly red, he didn't know what to say to Yu Zhan beside him, he smiled, and looked at Yu Zhan's eyes bright and crystalline, like water.

Cong Jiajia, who was in a hurry to move forward, saw this scene, slowly slowed down, and finally stood still.

Dong Zheming is right, Cheng Nanwei is casual and comfortable beside Yu Zhan, that lazy, cheerful and relaxed look has never been shown in front of him, he and Yu Zhan are equal and harmonious together.

Obviously, there is a short way, Cong Jiajia can walk to the restaurant and walk to Cheng Nanwei's side, but the distance is invisible and invisible to the naked eye, and she feels that she will never be able to walk to Cheng Nanwei's side again.

Cong Jiajia stepped back little by little, how lively the scene in front of her was, the fragrance of clothes and sideburns, laughter, Cheng Nanwei had already forgotten the wife he brought...

He forgot Dong Zheming's hatred of himself, forgot the vastness of this mansion, if Dong Zheming had bad intentions towards him, even if he was killed now, Cheng Nanwei didn't know it, and he was still drinking wine with Yu Zhan, chatting, and laughing.

Tears fell unconsciously, I didn't want to feel sorry for myself, I didn't want to be sad, I didn't want Dong Zheming's old witch to look at her jokes, but Cong Jiajia couldn't hold on, she still left automatically and unconsciously.

Cong Jiajia exited the corridor, turned around, strode and galled, and under the dumbfounded eyes of the servant, she quickly ran out of the door of the villa and rushed outside.

It's already twilight outside, I don't know when snowflakes are floating between the sky and the earth, the wind is really cold enough, and Cong Jiajia's face hurts, it hurts.

Cong Jiajia was resentful and angry in her heart, she walked very fast at the beginning, but the snow was getting heavier and heavier, the wind was getting colder and colder, she had to slow down when she walked against the wind, and the sweat on her body was cold, as if she was hanging a layer of ice on her body, and she shivered from the cold.

She wiped the snowflakes from her eyelashes, opened her eyes wide, and looked around, she was still in this huge villa area, because the snow was falling, the sky and the earth were white, and she had lost her way out.

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