Chapter 142: Because ...... She's me!

Jing Jia waited in the bedroom for a long time, and didn't wait for Bai Jia to come in, she walked to the door, and listened to the faint sound from outside, although she couldn't really hear it, but it was clearly Bai Jia's slightly crying voice, her heart instantly tensed, her hand was on the doorknob, she twisted it hard, and rushed out in a red rage.

Standing around the corner of the living room and bedroom, she looked at the man on the sofa in amazement, and her mind went blank for a moment......

What's going on?

Hearing the movement, Chu Muyan slowly raised his head, his dark eyes were bloodshot, his sharp gaze swept towards Jing Jiaren like a sharp knife, and he frowned and roared, "Get in!" ”

Jing Jiaren was startled, turned around and ran into her room, slamming the door shut.

With her back against the door, her chest rose and fell hard, and it took a while for her to recover from the shock she had just come to her senses and roll out her ......

Is this her home okay?

Who did Chu Muyan tell to get out?

However, Chu Muyan's eyes were so terrifying just now, it seemed like a volcano had been buried in her eyes, and it would erupt when she said it would erupt, which scared her two legs weakly, but ...... From his eyes, in addition to anger, she also saw the repression......

The living room gradually quieted down, Bai Jia sat on the sofa with her knees crossed and lowered her head, her eyes were dead.

Jing Jiaren came out just now, and she also saw it, she ......

Chu Muyan actually took her like this......

Humiliation, grievance, and two emotions were intertwined, making her whole person feel like she had lost her soul, and she didn't cry, let alone scold, just sat there like a soulless puppet.

Chu Muyan tidied up his suit, looked at such a white leaf with low eyebrows, and felt a faint pain in his heart, his thin lips were tightly pursed, but he didn't say a word.

Not even a word of comfort, and his self-esteem did not allow him to bow down to the woman in front of him.

It was a long time before he called her name, "Bai Jia." ”

Bai Jia didn't seem to hear it, and kept that movement, sitting like a puppet.

Chu Muyan's heart suddenly swelled up with a wave of boredom and anxiety, he wanted to ask her loudly, why she could not call him for a whole month for the sake of Jing Jiaren and that little cub, in her heart, is he just an inconsequential person?

He was her husband, but he didn't even have a word of concern.

The first thing I said when I saw him was, how are you?

Scold......

How much she didn't want to see him!?

In this marriage, it is clear that he is the one who stands tall, and he is the one who can call her and come and go, but now, he has to see her in someone else's home.

At this moment, he didn't admit that he had feelings for Bai Jia, yes, he didn't admit it, he just felt that he was being hung aside by Bai Jia, lonely, empty for a long time, and wanted to find a clean woman to vent, that's all!

Taking a deep look at the woman sitting on the sofa with hollow eyes, he put his hand in his trouser pocket and turned away without looking back.

It wasn't until the door was closed that Jing Jia stretched out her head, looked secretly, and found that only Bai Jia was sitting on the sofa alone, and she hurriedly ran over.

I thought that Bai Jia's face would be filled with a happy smile at this time, and I thought that Bai Jia should be tired of her and tell her about the sweetness just now, but all she saw was a dead silence......

Yes, quiet as death.

"Jia Jia......" She reached out and gently pushed Bai Jia, "What's wrong?" ”

Bai Jia's eyes without brilliance gradually regained some of her senses, slowly raised her eyes, and saw Jing Jiaren's face, the corners of her lips moved, and she suddenly cried out loud, "Beauty......"

Jing Jiaren's heart tightened, and she reached out and hugged her body, "Jiajia, what's wrong?" ”

Bai Jia didn't say a word, just hugged Jing Jiaren and cried loudly, crying and crying, and her whole body was paralyzed in Jing Jiaren's arms.

How is she going to tell Jing Jiaren about her current mood?

How can she tell Jing Jiaren about her despair for Chu Muyan......

Waiting for Bai Jia to be tired, Jing Jiaren took a few bottles of beer from the refrigerator and walked back, opened a bottle and handed it to Bai Jia.

Bai Jia glanced at it and shook his head, "I don't want to drink it." ”

"Let's drink......" Jing Jiaren grabbed Bai Jia's hand and stuffed the beer into her hand, "Drinking is not a man's patent, if you are in a bad mood, it's okay to drink a little." ”

Bai Jia held the beer in both hands, her eyes were momentarily dull, and the taste of wine in Chu Muyan's mouth still remained in her mouth, faint and uncomfortable.

Jing Jiaren opened another bottle, brought it to her lips, and took a big sip, "Jia Jia, you actually love Chu Muyan very much, right?" ”

Loved?

Bai Jia slowly raised her eyes, and her confused gaze fell on Jing Jiaren's face with a light smile, without disdain or ridicule, but made her feel very kind.

It was a long-lost warmth that slowly melted the ice in her heart.

"I know if you don't say it, because I can see that although you have never said it, you have maintained an indifferent attitude towards the women who appear next to him, but the more you are like this, the more I can feel the emotion of love for him in your heart."

Jing Jiaren raised her hand, brushed the bangs on her forehead, her crimson lips curled slightly, and she smiled faintly, "Actually, from the first time I saw you, I found that you and your sister look very similar." ”

That sister refers to Bai Lu.

Bai Jia lowered her eyelids and stared at the beer in her hand for a few seconds, then raised her head, brought the beer bottle to her lips, and poured it down in a big gulp, the cold liquid rolled down her throat quickly, washing away the irritability in her heart, leaving only a piece of amazement......

Yes, she loves, loves very much, loves so much that she desperately marries him, knowing that it is a moth to the fire, but she still rushes in and can't extricate herself.

Jing Jiaren stared at her until she drank a whole bottle of beer, then she reached out and snatched the bottle in her hand, put it on the coffee table, opened another bottle and handed it to her, "I met Chu Muyan when I was in college, because Fu Sinan, Chu Muyan at that time disguised himself with indifference, like a snail, hidden in a hard shell, giving people the feeling that no one should enter."

Until, your sister appeared. ”

Bai Jia lowered her head, her eyes fell on her fingers, and she listened carefully, without saying a word.

Those were Chu Muyan's past that she had never touched, she could only listen to it, and she wanted to hear it.

Jing Jiaren smiled coquettishly, took her own wine bottle and bumped it with Bai Jia, raised her hand, took a sip, savored the alcohol taste of beer, and swallowed it slowly.

"After meeting Bai Lu, Chu Muyan still hid himself in a thick shell, but he was no longer so indifferent, but I found that he sometimes stared at Bai Lu, looking at Bai Lu as if he was looking at another person, that feeling made people feel inexplicably distressed."

"Jiajia." She suddenly put away all the smiles on her face and looked at Bai Jia seriously, "Didn't you already know Chu Muyan a long time ago?" ”

"Huh?" Bai Jia was stunned for a moment, raised her head reflexively, looked at Jing Jiaren in a panic, looked at each other, she suddenly found that Jing Jiaren's eyes were like an invisible net, so that she had nowhere to escape, she looked at it in a daze for a few seconds, her heart was empty, and she lost the courage to lie.

"Beauty, I ......"

Jing Jiaren tilted her head slightly, and her sharp eyes became even sharper, hitting Bai Jia's heart.

"Okay." Bai Jia took a deep breath and slowly closed her eyes, "I admit it, I did know Chu Muyan a long time ago. ”

"Heh......" Jing Jiaren hooked her lips with satisfaction and patted Bai Jia's arm, "I knew that you couldn't hide my eyes." ”

"Come on." She raised her wine bottle and gestured to Bai Jia with her eyes, and after a collision, Jing Jiaren took a big sip of wine, and leaned lazily against the sofa cushion behind her, "Tell me, didn't Chu Muyan recognize you?" ”

Thinking of the scene of meeting Chu Muyan for the first time after returning to China, Bai Jia laughed, bent down and picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table, she opened the privacy document, clicked a photo from it, and handed the mobile phone to Jing Jiaren's eyes, "She, do you still have an impression?" ”

Jing Jiaren lifted her eyelids and glanced lazily, and when she saw the photo on the mobile phone screen, her body bounced up like an electric shock, and she opened her eyes wide and shouted in surprise, "Jia Jia, do you know her?" ”

Bai Jia licked the corners of her dry lips and smiled bitterly, "Not only do I know her, but I also know her very well, because...... She's me! ”

"What!?" Jing Jiaren's eyes not only widened, but now even her mouth is wide open, shock, surprise can't describe her mood at this time!

The beer in her hand fell instantly, she stretched out her hands, holding Bai Jia's face, and stared at her face with distress and sentimentality, "Your face...... How is your face ...... What's wrong? That, that, there, on the photo......"

"Yes!" Bai Jia closed her eyes silently, and when she opened them again, it was clear inside, without the slightest sadness, "I was once disfigured, in the years I was in South Korea, I shuttled through the entertainment industry with that disfigured face, and almost everyone knew me, not because I was famous, but because of my face!" ”

Jing Jiaren looked at the face of Bai Jia in front of her, and her eyes gradually moistened, "God, why are you disfigured and disfigured like that?" Jia Jia, what have you been through? ”

"Huh......" Bai Jia exhaled hard, not wanting to remember that dark period anymore, too depressing, too suffocating, she pursed her lips vigorously and changed the topic, "So, before returning to China, I had plastic surgery, and when I appeared in front of Chu Muyan's eyes again, he ...... Don't recognize me. ”

"I don't recognize ......"

Jing Jiaren slowly let go of Bai Jia, muttering those words in her mouth, and suddenly felt that Bai Jia's life was not much easier than hers, and sighed, "Then what was the relationship between you and Chu Muyan?" Has he ever loved you? ”