Jiang Ya didn't expect that the person inside would be him, and he was a little helpless standing outside the car window.

The car door was pushed open, and it was dark in front of her, and it was the blazer that covered her upper body, and then her arm was grabbed and forced, and she collapsed on her warm and strong chest.

Jiang Ya pulled off the blazer covering her body, got up from Murong Cheng's arms, and rubbed her wet arms and hair helplessly.

The heating was turned on in the car, and it was not as cold as expected, and after a while, another group of people hurried over.

Xiao Liu smiled secretly when he saw the two people in the back seat, then opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat.

"Young master, madam."

Jiang Ya immediately understood, this was the routine set up for her by the two of them.

"I'm going to Ximen Hospital." Jiang Ya's eyes are still red, and her nose is also red, making her petite and pitiful.

Murong Cheng hooked the corners of his mouth: "You don't have to go." ”

Jiang Ya's pupils constricted, tilted his head and smiled playfully at the people next to him, and said angrily: "Murong Cheng, you lied to me?!" ”

"I'm going out!" Jiang Ya was annoyed in her heart, and she pushed the car door and was about to go down, but her feet had not touched the wet ground and were fished back from behind.

Murong Cheng grabbed her waist with his left arm and put her on his lap, and closed the car door with the other arm.

"Murong Cheng, you let go of me, what do you mean by this."

Jiang Ya struggled desperately, twisting her body, tears rolling in her eyes.

At this time, this man can still scare her with her mother lying in the hospital!

What kind of ruthless and vicious man did she fall in love with!

"You try again." The man coerced her again.

Jiang Ya's clothes were soaked, clinging to the delicate and fair skin, she and Murong Cheng were only separated by two thin clothes, and soon felt the changes in the man's life, her face froze, and she suddenly didn't dare to move again.

There was a man's unbearable low pant behind the pinna, and Jiang Ya sneered: "Young Master Huo, you won't react to me, a dirty woman, right?" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, her jaw was restrained by the man's thin clamps, and she was forced to turn her head, and the man's lips quickly pressed up, storming the city and plundering the pool.

After enough kisses, Murong Cheng let go of her, Jiang Ya blushed and sighed lightly, the man's reaction was more obvious, she straightened up and didn't dare to move.

Murong Cheng pushed her down without pity, and Jiang Ya fell on the soft cushion next to her and breathed a sigh of relief.

Murong Cheng straightened his messy clothes and said slowly, "Miss Jiang, do you want to divorce me?" ”

Jiang Ya chuckled in her heart, her eyelashes trembled slightly, she half-turned her face, and the rain was pouring outside the window, like a drum in her heart.

She opened her lips and gritted her teeth before she said, "Yes."

Murong Cheng chuckled lightly and clenched Jiang Ya's slender wrist so hard that he pinched out red marks.

The man approached her until the cold window was pressed against her back.

"Jiang Ya, do you want a divorce? And then with Xu Chen, that wild man" Murong Cheng pinched her chin, and Jiang Ya was forced to raise his face to meet his eyes, "It will be impossible in the next life." ”

Jiang Ya trembled under his eyes, and tears couldn't stop falling.

"Young master, madam, it's here." Xiao Liu said.

Jiang Ya looked out, it was a completely unfamiliar European-style villa.

"Where is this?" She asked, the car door opened, Jiang Cheng, who was the first to go down, ignored her, leaned over and picked her up, Xiao Liu held an umbrella next to her, and carried her all the way into the villa.

"Young Master, you're back." It was an aunt who opened the door, and her eyes stayed on the woman in her arms, and she was stunned: "Who is this?"

Jiang Cheng looked down at the woman who closed his eyes in his arms, and smiled contemptuously: "It's just a woman." ”

With a long leg, he stepped up the revolving wooden ladder.

Jiang Ya was woken up by the hot water, she opened her eyes, it was in the bathroom, she was lying in the bathtub by Todd, and the warm water was bubbling through.

The glass door was pushed open, and the man walked in wearing only a bathrobe, and then untied his shirt in front of her.

Jiang Ya bent his knees and hugged himself, his tone trembling: "Jiang Cheng, what are you going to do!" You get out! ”

Jiang Cheng stepped into the bathtub, leaned forward and grabbed Jiang Ya's wrist and pulled the woman into his arms.

"Did I tell you that you don't have the right to refuse when I want to?"

Jiang Ya shrank: "No, please, I don't-"

With a warm and generous palm on his abdomen, Jiang Cheng rubbed it carefully, his eyes darkened.

"Here, there should be a child of mine-"

"Don't—ah!"

The next day, Jiang Ya was woken up by a knock on the door, she moved her body, frowning in pain.

The aunt walked in, still holding a stack of brand-new clothes in her arms: "Miss, this is what the young master prepared for you." ”

Jiang Ya fastened his robe, turned over and looked, and the first thing he saw was a check on his clothes.

Her fingers clenched slowly, crumpling the sheets.

Seeing this, the aunt explained: "This check is given by the young master every time, so Miss will take it." ”

Jiang Ya smiled, it turned out that in Jiang Cheng's eyes, she was just a cheap woman who could be compensated with a check?

Madame, what is the real lady?

Jiang Ya felt ashamed of this identity for the first time, in the past, even if she was treated coldly by Jiang Cheng, she would comfort herself, Jiang Cheng just remembered the events at the wedding and hated her and resented her, but he never removed her from the household registration to recognize her identity as the young lady of the Huo family.

But now—what is this? What is she?

Jiang Ya picked up the check, tore it in half, threw it on the ground, and then calmly picked up her clothes and changed them under her aunt's surprised gaze.

Frank, no tears and no pain.

She changed into brand new clothes, looked back at the crumpled quilt, and felt disgusted.

In the past, I took love too seriously, thinking that without Murong Cheng, I would have nothing.

But when she was really trampled under her feet and had nothing, she suddenly realized that at least she should have self-esteem, even if it was for herself.

"Miss?" The aunt saw that she was leaving.

Jiang Ya leaned against the wall, adapting to the discomfort of her body, gritting her teeth and saying, "What Miss? ’

"This auntie, this one standing in front of you—"

"Called Jiang Ya"