The Beauty of Trial Marriage

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Li Nan smiled, and then began to say, "I heard that Ye Zi'an received an anonymous courier yesterday morning, which was full of photos of you taken secretly. Qian Mo, someone was following you."

Ling Qianmo's breathing was stagnant. She had been following her bodyguard before. Who can track her?

"The other party's target has been you from the beginning. Xia Xueying is just Ye Zi'an's ex-girlfriend. He could not intervene in this matter. The kidnappers will not be cruel enough to kill an irrelevant person. But this way , You will be very dangerous. But Ye Zi'an intervened, and even rushed back from Wancheng for the first time, making people feel that his old love for Xia Xueying was unforgettable. The more he showed the importance of Xia Xueying, the more people It’s impossible to do it to you.” At this point, Li Nan paused, his voice turned low, “Qian Mo, in fact, when he left Wancheng, he secretly arranged someone to protect you, and even asked Li Shuhang to return as soon as he came back. Wancheng."

"But you suddenly came back and disrupted his rhythm." Li Nan seemed to sigh over there, "Qian Mo, he kept saying that he would use you as bait, but he wanted to force you back to Wancheng."

Ling Qianmo's heart trembled. She only saw Ye Zi'an busy with Xia Xueying's affairs, but she never thought about it deeply.

Or maybe, even if she thought about it, she wouldn't believe it.

"I... I don't know."

Li Nan smiled again, "Then you know now, do you want a divorce?"

This sentence, like an invisible big hand, strangled her throat.

The unexpected contrast, like a big net, enveloped her, making her ashamed, guilty, and even regretful.

He is a heaven and earth these days, but Ye Zi'an is still unconditionally tolerant. That man didn't feel completely for her.

Ling Qianmo sat on the sofa in a daze, not knowing what to do with him.

"Senior, I..."

"Hey, this is..." Li Nan said in surprise, then quickly said, "Qian Mo, I have something to deal with. Please calm down and think about it, although I missed you and Xiang Heng reunited, but now I find that Ye Zi'an is actually more suitable for you."

After Li Nan said this, the phone was hung up.

What Ling Qianmo wanted to say got stuck in her throat, listening to the busy tone on the phone, she couldn't get over it for a long time.

"Eh, ma'am, isn't that girl you?" Mother Qin, who was cleaning in the living room, suddenly pointed to the TV and shouted.

Ling Qianmo suddenly raised his head, and when he saw the picture on the screen clearly, his eyes widened.

In the picture, it is a girl dressed in cool clothes with heavy makeup and a short skirt that can cover her buttocks.At this moment she was sitting on the lap of a fat man with big ears, the man's hand was around her waist, and the other hand was filling her with a glass of beer.

Ling Qianmo's eyes were staring at the screen. Who was the girl who was wearing a cool, heavy makeup and sitting on a man's lap and drinking?

And that place was a bar where she worked to earn tuition during the summer vacation.

"Mr. Wang, I, I really can't drink anymore." In the screen, the girl rejected the man's attempt to infuse her again.

"You want to have another glass. I bought all your wine tonight."

The girl bit her lip, became visibly depressed, and then asked, "Really?"

"Drink, drink, drink quickly..." The person next to him booed.

The girl finally compromised, raising her head and frowning to finish her glass of wine.

The person called President Wang has a pair of fat hands walking around her.

When that hand was about to get into the skirt, the girl couldn't stand it anymore and splashed the unfinished wine on the other's face.

The man became angry and slapped her directly.

Then he rushed over fiercely and pressed her on the sofa. The neighbor laughed and clapped his hands in applause, looking at them as if they were watching a good show, with excited and expectant eyes.

The girl struggled desperately, tears of despair falling down her cheeks.

Then there was the sound of cracking silk, and the girl's clothes were torn to pieces and thrown on the ground.

This ends the screen.

When the phone fell to the ground, Ling Qianmo was sitting on the sofa pale, just feeling the sky spinning.

"Husband, madam, are you, are you okay?" Qin Ma looked at her with some worry.

This unbearable past was brought up again in this way, like a scar buried deep in my heart, torn apart by a pair of invisible hands caught off guard, heartache and blood dripping.

In fact, at the end of the day, she was not affected because Xiang Heng, who happened to be here to celebrate the award of the design proposal with her friend, saved her, but this incident is still a scar in her life, invisible, but always keeping it.

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After the incident, Ling Qianmo's first reaction was not to go to Ye Zi'an, but to go to Li Nan.

She didn't know who made this video, let alone who posted it, and she didn't even dare to imagine what Ye Zi'an would think of her if she saw this video.

The car stopped at the door of Xiangyang Culture, Ling Qianmo walked in fully armed, and the girl at the front desk recognized her at first sight.

"Sister Qian Mo, are you okay?" The girl greeted me with concern.

Ling Qianmo shook his head, did not take off his hat and mask, "Is Li Nan there?"

"President Li is in the office, let me take you there."

Arriving outside Li Nan's office, his assistant stopped her, "Sorry, Mr. Li has something to do now, it is not convenient to meet guests."

"Sister Linda, this is..."

"Forget it, I'll wait for him outside." Ling Qianmo grabbed the girl, shook his head, turned and walked to the rest area.

When Xiang Heng came to look for Li Nan, he glanced at the woman sitting in the seating area wearing a hat and a mask, her head hanging down and she couldn't see what she looked like, unexpectedly she felt a little familiar.

But he didn't think too much, and directly opened the door of Li Nan's office.

The moment the door was opened, Ling Qianmo heard a sharp roar from inside, "Li Nan, why did you protect that bitch like this? If it wasn't for her, how could Xiang Heng put down his brush and turn Planning. He is so talented in painting. Even the teacher said that he is a rare genius in a century. It is because of that bitch Ling Qianmo. He hurt his hand and can no longer paint for a long time. She ruined him. His whole life has ruined his dream, but she still put herself on the appearance of a victim, arrogantly, what's the reason for her."

"You know everything, but you still defend her like that. Your friendship with her is friendship, isn't it with Xiang Heng?"

Xia Xueying's voice, after the gentleness and sweetness of her disguise faded away, seemed particularly sharp and harsh.

"Is it enough trouble? You wrote, directed, and acted in a kidnapping, and when you were dismantled, you became so embarrassed that you broke her past events. Xia Xueying, even if Qian Mo once sorry Xiang Heng, she did not sorry you. Who in the world? All have the right to blame her, only you don’t!"

Ling Qianmo's figure froze suddenly, she...I'm sorry Xiang Heng?!