The dark tide surges 63
After the wedding banquet, Su Hao was dressed brightly, put on a tie, and happily took his son Su Wenze, daughter and daughter-in-law Bai Ruomei.
Bai Ruomei changed into a dress, and the Su family moved to the table in unison, toasting table by table, and the guests next to her stood up and toasted.
There are not many guests, but there are also a lot, the eyes are people, the staggered plans, the voices of people shouting, and the ears are all competing for congratulations and praises.
Smiling and silent, he picked up the goblet in his hand, and Mu Han took a few sips of the bright red, clear and translucent liquid in the cup.
The liquid slid into her throat, and her throat was sour, and she tilted her head slightly, swallowing the faint bitterness that had surged into her throat.
It seemed that the wine in her glass was really acidic, and the sourness went straight ahead and fell into the empty stomach.
Mu Han has a good amount of wine, but today she has a very poor appetite and a very bad mood, and after a few glasses of red wine, the discomfort makes her a little nauseated.
After Jiang Jialiang raised his glass to toast, he looked at the female colleague who was faintly smiling bitterly, walked over, and asked in a low voice in a gentle male voice, "Uncomfortable?" ā
Mu Han elegantly pinched the wine glass, put away the wry smile, just shook his head, and the forced smile on his pretty face continued without stopping.
She has long understood: sometimes, a smile is the most powerful and powerful weapon, and no one else minds, whether the smile is bitter or not.
Jiang Jialiang's eyes were angry, and during the subsequent wedding banquet, his eyes followed Mu Han's forced smile fixedly, and his eyes were sparkling.
At noon, the simple and decent wedding banquet was over, and he helped the half-drunk Mu Han. Quickly got into the black Mercedes parked in the garage.
After driving the car out of the hotel, Jiang Jialiang turned his head sideways from time to time, staring at the drunken female colleague beside him, and looked at the corner of his mouth with a sneer.
Looking back, Mu Han suddenly smiled, but his eyes were disdainful and angry, his white teeth opened slightly, and he issued a few words, "Have you seen enough?" ā
Jiang Jialiang still sneered, but he put away his gaze to look carefully. "Rotten people. Dead hearted? Su Dong will never pay attention to your feelings. ā
"I have been with him for more than two years, except for Tang Zhuque, other women are just warm to him. Bed tools. is used to vent. Desire. ā
"You cruelly rejected my marriage proposal. Just for Su Wenze. What am I like him? Look at what happens to you. ā
"Women are cheap. Whoever sleeps with you more, you have someone in your heart. Mu Han. Don't forget what my dad told you before he died. ā
Mu Han's mind was full of the shining, imported white and beautiful wedding dress that Bai Ruomei was wearing today, and the smiling and proud appearance.
She was silent at first, and then, her nails clenched the flesh of her palm, and said coldly, "It's not because of your father, my father won't die." ā
"Jiang Jialiang, your family owes me and my mother's life, I will never love you, and I don't love Su Dong very much, I just feel sorry for him."
Su Dong only has that Miss Tang in his heart, he hates his sister Bai Ruomei, and under pressure, he still wants to marry a woman he hates and hates.
Jiang Jialiang's face was pale, he hummed from his nose, grasped the steering wheel, turned the Mercedes-Benz to the highway, and gradually increased the speed.
Outside the car window, the vast asphalt road is full of traffic, and countless vehicles are whizzing by, which is the rush hour.
On the side of the protective fence, the high-rise buildings not far away, the neon advertising lights on the wall are colorful, flashing and flashing, which is dazzling.
Mu Han treated the man next to her as if he was concentrated sulfuric acid, which could be corroded if she got a little closer, so she moved her body to the window and kept the maximum distance.
Her father and Jiang's father are also colleagues, and when they were young, they were both analysts and sample quality inspectors in an LCD production factory.
In the real yĆ n room where she worked, there was an accidental fire, and her father tried to help Jiang's father remove the heavy objects that were holding down his legs.
There was not enough time, so he didn't escape, but he fell into a deep predicament, inhaled a lot of smoke and died, while Jiang's father was fortunate to escape from death.
Mu Han couldn't accept her father, he was strong and strong, and he had been trained in systematic fire evacuation, so he was buried in the fire; Father Jiang, thin and incompetent, picked up his life.
After her father's death, her mother was Japanese, and she had no relatives in Haisha, and she was unfamiliar with life, so she had to go to the factory to work as a car coat.
Later, Jiang's father didn't know how to become a subordinate of the secretary of the listing committee, in order to repay his kindness and help Mu's mother and daughter, so that his life was better.
Mu Han had just graduated from high school and was admitted to college, and she always felt that it was Father Jiang who dragged her father down.
Jiang's father took good care of her, and prepared all the tuition fees and living expenses, but later, it was found that he and some officials were corrupt and collected.
The Jiang family did not have a good time for long, Jiang's father was imprisoned, and he was only in prison for five years, and soon his body found out that there were many serious problems, and it was too late to treat them.
This year, in late October, Jiang's father burst his blood vessels, kicked his legs, and died before the age of 60.
Before Jiang's father died, he only kept apologizing to Mu's mother, saying that he had caused Mu's father to die early, and asked his son to marry a colleague's daughter and take care of him for a lifetime.
Mu Han didn't have any feelings for Jiang Jialiang, she had more feelings for Jiang's father, but it was all negative resentment, and she was regarded as an indirect enemy who killed her father.
She didn't agree to Jiang Jialiang's marriage proposal, and in front of many people in the Jiang family, she personally admitted that she and her boss often had a meeting. Room roll. Sheets.
Men have to save face, she doesn't believe that Jiang dares to mention marriage to her again, for this reason, Jiang saw her and scolded coldly in private.
Mu Han didn't care about Jiang's cynicism at all, no matter how ugly the scolding was, she hated Jiang's father very much, and she couldn't like Jiang Jialiang.
Her chin was tense, her eyes were closed, her hands were clasped to her chest, her fists were clenched, and anyone could feel the anger emanating from her.
Jiang Jialiang looked at this inexplicably cold and angry woman, there was a dumb person eating coptis, and there was an indescribable uncomfortable feeling, and he drove the car fast.
Mu Han was jolted, opened his eyes, sneered, those beautiful dark brown eyes that shone with high-temperature flames, and high-pursed red lips;
There is also a slightly upturned chin, which looks untamed, revealing the same disgusting message, and sneering, "Su Dong is much better than you." ā
"Jiang Jialiang, you boast of being infatuated with me, don't think I don't know your wind. Rhyme things, special hooks. A girl who graduated from college. ā
"In the future, don't introduce any friends to my mother's flower shop, your father is also dead, the grievances are over, and we don't want to owe you any more."
Jiang Jialiang braked suddenly, and slammed his fist on the steering wheel, "Don't you want to owe me any more?" Without me, can you go in Su's? When the wings are full, they want to withdraw. ā
"Do you want to continue to entangle with Su Dong? Cheap. Goods, for your dead dad's sake, I don't mind picking up broken shoes to wear, you should be grateful. (To be continued......)