Chapter 1 Don't You Want to Die?

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In the luxurious and bright wedding room, Tan Jiaran sat on the edge of the bed in a Chinese-style wedding dress, her face under the hijab tight.

With a thud, the door opened, and a vague figure staggered over.

It's Xiao Ye, it's Xiao Ye who is in my heart.

Tan Jiaran pursed the corners of her mouth and moved to the side quietly, but his hand was grasped by him.

A knobly jointed hand lifted the corner of the hijab directly.

Tan Jiaran hurriedly shook his hand.

If he finds out that the bride has been transferred now, the plan that he has worked so hard to arrange is likely to be in vain, and she can't afford such a big loss.

"Can't you let me take a look at it at this time?"

There was a heavy smell of alcohol in the lazy magnetic voice, and the fingertips clutching the hijab were faintly forced.

Tan Jiaran frowned, and said urgently: "Lamp!" ”

"Lights?" Yu Yin twitched, and a chuckle drilled into her ears.

Just when she thought he was going to refuse, Xiao Ye turned on the bedside lamp and walked to the door with a shaky figure to turn off the light.

Under the warm-toned light, Tan Jiaran faintly stabilized her mind, staring at the approaching figure through the hijab.

When he walked to the bedside, he simply didn't do anything, stood up when he wasn't paying attention, grabbed his arm and pulled him to the bed.

With his arm stretched, he directly turned off the bedside lamp, pulled off the heavy hijab, and suddenly faced a pair of drunken and hazy eyes, and his heart fell into it.

Even when drunk, those eyes were bright enough to see.

Just when Tan Jiaran thought that he was seeing something, Xiao Ye flipped over, and the hot and alcoholic kiss fell instantly, and the slender knuckles touched her cheek.

Tan Jiaran blushed and held her breath, staring nervously at the ceiling.

She dreamed of being with him, but she didn't expect that she would end up lying next to him in such a way.

This feeling...... It's like having a......

Her heart was beating so hard that she never felt like she dared to breathe loudly, for fear of disturbing the people around her.

"Don't be nervous, I'll love you well."

A gentle murmur crept into her ear, and her lips covered with the smell of wine.

Her eyes stared at the face that she had been thinking about day and night, and when her mind was on the verge of dying, the word "Xuanyan" spat out from his thin lips.

The voice was tactful and lingering, but it was like a basin of cold water, poured on Tan Jiaran's head, and his whole body was cold.

Her heart twisted fiercely, and with Xiao Ye's fierce collision, it instantly shattered into countless pieces.

Afterwards, Xiao Ye fell asleep.

Tan Jiaran pursed the corners of her mouth and carefully rubbed his face, it was the first time for her to be so close, although it was with a purpose, she didn't regret it.

If it weren't for the company's overnight bankruptcy, her father's sudden death from a building, and her mother's relapse of heart attack that couldn't bear the major blow and was admitted to the intensive care ward, she would have disdained to do these things.

But in order to use Xiao Ye's power to investigate the truth behind it, she had to do this.

Thinking of this, her heart sank and she closed her eyes.

When she was about to wake up, Tan Jiaran faintly felt that the person lying next to her moved.

Before he could open his eyes, his cheeks were tightly clamped, and the cold air of slaughter slashed his head and face.

"How are you? What about Su Xuanyan? ”

Tan Jiaran opened her eyes at this time, and went straight to a pair of angry eyes.

The vicious appearance that wanted to cut her with a thousand knives made her nerves tremble fiercely, but she calmed down her thoughts and smiled leisurely: "You hurt me." ”

Xiao Ye, who was furious, gritted his teeth, and suddenly increased the force of his fingertips: "Let me ask you one last time, where are Su, Xuan, and Yan?" ”

Tan Jiaran stared at him expressionlessly: "If you let go of me, I'll tell you." ”

Xiao Ye pushed her to the side of the bed as if he was throwing garbage. He stood up, stepped straight over her, and got out of bed with a gloomy chill.

Tan Jiaran frowned in pain, and after smiling bitterly, she picked up her mobile phone from the bedside table, opened the album directly, handed it to Xiao Ye, and looked carefully at his increasingly cold face.

When it came time to replace his genuine bride, Su Xuanyan, she was ready to accept any consequences.

So when Xiao Ye smashed the phone and grabbed her arm to pull her out of the bed, Tan Jiaran still looked at him with a fearless look, even if she was afraid to death.

"Say! What did you do with her? ”

Xiao Ye threw her to the ground, and when his eyes swept over her naked body, the corners of his mouth pursed into a line, and he grabbed a piece of clothing and threw it on her head: "You really make me feel disgusting." ”

Disgusting?

Tan Jiaran endured the pain in her heart, took a light breath, and said casually: "Didn't you see it?" She was tied up by me in a dark house, without eating, drinking, sleeping, andβ€”"

Before he finished speaking, the clothes covering his head were removed in an instant, and Tan Jiaran instinctively closed his eyes.

Xiao Ye grabbed her chin with a cold air, gritting his teeth: "You tied her up?" Talking about Jiaran, you are really vicious. I'm going to call the police and keep you in prison for the rest of your life until you die. ”

The blue tendons on the forehead have burst to the extreme, and the eyes are red, and the appearance of the eyes is about to crack.

Tan Jiaran's eyes were pantothenic, and she laughed a few times unconsciously: "Do you think I'm stupid enough to leave her there alone?" Aren't you afraid that she will die before I go to jail? I know you won't hesitate to let me be buried, but are you willing to let her die? ”

Xiao Ye was so angry that he couldn't speak, and the tense muscles in his cheeks trembled twice. The fingertips that had turned white were still tightening, and his face was terribly blue.

Tan Jiaran was breathing tightly in pain, but she still stared straight into his eyes, without any intention of flinching.

After a while, Xiao Ye's lips moved faintly.

"Say, what do you want?"

"I want you to marry me."

"Marry you, are you worthy?" His voice was as cold as ice, without the slightest emotion.

Tan Jiaran swallowed his saliva hard, raised his hand, and broke his fingers one by one: "I may not be worthy, but what about Su Xuanyan?" ”

Xiao Ye's eyes suddenly turned cold: "Is it because I rejected your confession that you did such a dirty thing?" ”

Tan Jiaran pretended to stare at his face calmly, the corners of her lips pursed, and after a few seconds, she said the word "yes" very firmly, but in exchange for a sneer of extreme disdain and disdain.

Xiao Ye walked out with the phone with the broken screen with a tense face, and slammed the door.

He sent those photos directly to the bodyguards.

"If you can't find it within half an hour, you all fuck me off!"

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