Chapter 300

Style: Girl Author: Su JingzheWords: 1349Update Time: 24/01/18 04:13:18
Jin Enrou was dragged all the way out of the door, attracting the attention of many medical staff. It was really humiliating.

But now she has nothing, and she is not afraid of losing another ugly face.

"ah!"

Han Xian and the bodyguard shook their hands in a tacit understanding, and Jin Enrou fell to the ground in a panic.

"Brother, do you have any tissues?" Han Xian asked the bodyguard.

"Sorry Secretary Han, I don't have it with me."

"That's all. The nurse in charge will ask for a few more alcohol cotton pads later. Let's wipe our hands together. After all, we just touched something dirty!"

After saying that, Han Xian spit hard at Jin Enrou before turning around and entering with the bodyguard.

At this moment, especially suitable for the occasion, there were two deafening thunders in the dark night sky.

A few seconds later, a heavy downpour fell, with white smoke rising from the ground.

Jin Enrou suffered one wave of fatal blows and sat on the ground with dull eyes, unable to even stand up from the heavy rain.

The hairdo I had carefully done for my birthday party tonight was in a terrible mess, and the makeup on my face seemed to have been messed up as if the palette had been knocked over.

"Shen Jingjue...I am your savior! How can you be so cruel and unfeeling to me!"

Jin Enrou cried bitterly and slapped the puddle with both hands. Dirty sewage splashed all over her face, and her diamond-encrusted manicure was completely broken. She screamed in pain.

At this time, a black Rolls-Royce drove to the entrance of the hospital and stopped, splashing mud and water all over Jin Enrou, even in her mouth!

"Bah, bah, bah! Do you know how to drive?! Are you blind and can't you see anyone?!"

Jin Enrou vented her anger on the luxury car, yelling like a crazy woman in the rainstorm.

Amidst the scolding, the car door opened. The driver pulled out a black umbrella from the door and got out of the car first, then opened the rear door respectfully.

Tang Xu came down first and took the black umbrella from the driver's hand. His back was soaked by the rain, but he held most of the umbrella above the car door.

The next second, Tang Yue stepped out of the car with a handsome face. The two brothers held an umbrella together. Even if the whole world was stormy and dark, it did not prevent these two majestic figures from looking like a famous painting that shocked heaven and earth.

The moment she saw the Tang brothers appeared, Jin Enrou trembled violently. Those curse words were stuck in her throat, making her wet face turn blue and purple.

"Miss Jin, it seems your father doesn't live in this hospital, right? Is he crying in the wrong place?" Tang Xu stared coldly at the drenched woman, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

"Let's go, second brother, Qiaoqiao is still waiting for us." Tang Yue only thought about his sister and patted Tang Xu's shoulder.

The two brothers walked into the door side by side without even looking at Jin Enrou.

"Tang Qiao'er...why...why do you have so many people doting on you and loving you...but I have nothing in the end, even Shen Jingjue You also abandoned me for you...why...why?!"

Lightning and thunder reflected Jin Enrou's face as pale as a ghost, with ferocious eyes and distorted facial features!

"Tang Qiao'er! One day I want you to die in my hands... You must die in my hands!"

*

Tang Qiaoer put Shen Chulu to sleep, sat on the edge of the bed and caressed the girl's soft and white cheeks, sighing quietly.

Tonight, this little girl was really frightened and exhausted.

She tucked Shen Chulu into bed, got up and walked to the door worriedly.

As soon as he opened the door, he met Shen Jingjue's beautiful and melancholy peach blossom eyes.

He just stood upright in front of her, still wearing a meticulous suit and leather shoes, but it made people feel more depressed and depressed than ever before.

Tang Qiao'er raised her eyebrows slightly and slowly moved her gaze downwards.

The exquisite and unique dragon-patterned lapel pin on the man's collar shone brightly, stinging her eyes.

This lapel pin was a gift she prepared for him on Valentine's Day the first year she married into the Shen family.

She did everything herself from the design sketch to the material selection, and it was also set with two small high-quality rubies.

Just like Shen Jingjue, who had taken great pains to prepare the Red Flame Heart for Jin Enrou.

Tang Qiaoer's eyes darkened, and the corners of her lips curled up in a slight smile.

The things that this man had put aside in the past were now worn on his body. No matter how she looked at it, it made her feel extremely ridiculous and ironic.