Dangerous love of a wealthy family: a warrant for fleeing his wife at a sky-high price

...Juice Sister...? !

All she knew was that Lin Muzi called her Little Juice when he saw her. In fact, Jing Shaji also thought that Lin Muzi was quite imaginative at the time, how could he associate her name with Seabuckthorn Juice, so when When Han Ziwen called her "Juice Sister" as soon as she entered the door, Jing Shaji instinctively thought that Han Ziwen should have heard about her from Lin Muzi, but...

Why did Han Ziwen ask her if she still remembers her...and said...say...when Han Ziye was a child...called her Juice Sister...

Exactly... what is going on!Could it be... She really lost her memory? !

"...I'm sorry...I...I don't quite remember..."

"It's not surprising if you don't remember, after all, you were only so small at that time." Han Ziwen compared her height with his hands at that time, "Back then you came to my house with your father... Heh, the situation at that time was like It was just yesterday, and now I see you at this age!"

"...my father?!" Jing Shaji couldn't help staring at Han Ziwen in shock, "my father... why did my father visit Han's house..."

"Oh, nothing surprising, right? My father has always loved oil painting, and your father is a famous oil painter."

This is a very unexpected thing.Jing Seabuckthorn just sat across from Han Ziwen, listening to her tell her about the friendship between her fathers, still a little unbelievable.

So, when she didn't recognize Han Ziye...was he so angry...because...she forgot about him...

—You don't recognize me?Ah!Of course you don't recognize me!Then let's get to know each other again! ——

So at that time... would he say something like that...

Jingshaji couldn't help turning his head and glanced at Han Ziye.Between her and him...what happened between them...

Han Ziye... Who am I to you...

"Sister Ziwen..." Jing Shaji slowly shifted his gaze from Han Ziye's face back to Han Ziwen's body, "Perhaps...perhaps you should know that four years ago..."

As soon as she mentioned this point in time, the smile on Han Ziwen's face went cold for a moment.

Jingshaji was slightly taken aback, seeing Han Ziwen's extreme reaction, hesitated for a moment, and asked more cautiously: "What happened four years ago...you can tell me..."

"Sorry." Han Ziwen stood up suddenly, his tone became cold instantly, "I don't want to mention that matter."

Han Ziwen also seemed to feel that he was being serious, so he glanced at her uncomfortably and apologized, "I'm sorry...I don't know what Ziye told you...but...I don't want to recall the past four years. What happened before, sorry."

After saying this, Han Ziwen opened the door and walked out.

Jingshaji stood there in a daze, then slowly turned around and walked to Han Ziye's side, saw his sleeping state, and sat down straight.

What did I do wrong...!What did she do wrong, why...

"...Han Ziye..." She murmured to him, "You and me...between us...what happened..."

She leaned forward gently in front of him, laying on his strong chest, looking at his handsome face, her fingers gently slid over his thick eyebrows, high bridge of nose, and slid over his thin lips...

She just stared at him motionlessly...

Unconsciously, she slowly moved closer to him, closer to him... Finally, she pressed her lips against his moist lips...

A tear of sorrow rolled down her eyelashes.She slowly closed her eyes, feeling the warmth from his lips and teeth, but she didn't realize that the pair of clear eyes in front of her had slowly opened...