Chapter 881

After all, they had been married for three years, and you could see it clearly by being with Ah Jue every day.

What Qiaoqiao lost in those three years is worth Ajue's lifetime to repay. "

Han Xian's heart was shocked. He recalled that he was pitiful and helpless in the Shen family, but he always stayed with Shen Jingjue and was a passionate young lady...

He didn't know why, but he shed tears silently.

Shen always suffered too much.

But the young lady is heartbroken.

...

Han Xian was afraid that Shen Jing would wake up at night and not be able to call anyone, so he didn't even change his clothes and spent the night on the sofa in the bedroom.

The next morning, he was awakened by his biological clock. As soon as he opened his eyes, he subconsciously looked in the direction of Shen Jingjue.

? !

The bed was actually empty, and Shen Jingjue was missing!

"Mr. Shen...Mr. Shen?!"

Han Xian stood up in panic and started searching the room for Shen Jingjue.

Just then, the bathroom door opened.

I saw Shen Jingjue dressed neatly and meticulously walking out of it. He wore a neat three-piece suit, and his watches, ties, lapel pins... all the accessories were in place.

The strong and cold aura was in place, and there was no sign of illness, which almost made Han Xian forget how weak and vulnerable he looked last night.

"Is there something wrong with my face?" Shen Jingjue raised his hands to tie his cuffs, his voice slightly hoarse.

The breath is still a little vague, but it's not easy to detect.

"Mr. Shen, why are you up? You need more rest!" Han Xian was very worried about his physical condition.

"The group has an important strategic meeting today and I must attend." Shen Jingjue lowered his eyebrows and looked as usual.

"Damn... I actually forgot!"

Han Xian slapped his forehead suddenly, and then tried to persuade him, "Mr. Shen, you are still sick now. I will forget about today's meeting. Don't hold on!"

Shen Jing felt that his pale and handsome face was cold, and he raised his hand to signal him to be silent.

"I'm fine, prepare the car."

*

At ten o'clock in the morning, the black Rolls-Royce appeared in front of the Shen Group Building on time.

As soon as the popular license plate of Sheng A9999 appeared, it immediately attracted the attention of everyone around.

"9999! It's still an A license plate! This is so rare!" passers-by commented one after another.

“I remember this license plate was put up for auction, and it seemed that it fetched more than 20 million yuan in the end, and it even made the news at the time!”

"What the hell?! Twenty million for one license plate?! Poverty limits my imagination!"

"I'm really curious, who is the owner of the car?"

"Then you still need to ask? It must be someone you and I will never be able to touch!"

At this moment, inside the luxury car.

Tang Yue sat upright, looking at the Bible spread out between his knees with his long eyelashes lowered, holding a cross in his hand and muttering something in his mouth.

The prayer is over.

He slowly closed the Bible and said "Amen."

When he raised his eyes again, his black and white eyes were already burning with bloodshot eyes, like a devil from hell who had been shackled for many years and finally saw the light of day again.