Newlywed and old love, the president's secret bride

Chapter 268 There seemed to be a car accident over there, and all the cameras, which looked pretty miserable, were aimed at the two people on the bed, and the flashlight illuminated the entire dark suite.

Yao Beier subconsciously pulled up the quilt in front of her to cover her scarred body, and the reporters chirped and asked——

"Miss Yao, you and Mr. Jiang have broken up. What's going on now?"

"We got news that you recently got very close to a successful married man, and his wife threatened to come to the hotel today to arrest you. Could it be Professor Jiang?"

"Professor Jiang, I heard that you married a mysterious wife in a low-key manner not long ago. Could it be that it was a marriage in disguise, but you actually have no ties to Miss Yao?"

Their voices pierced into the ears of the people in the room, Yao Bei'er blushed thoroughly, feeling extremely ashamed, completely unable to face these people's sharper questions one by one.

She stretched out her hand, wanting to hold the man in front of her, as if she wanted to find some courage from him.

Unexpectedly, the man suddenly stood up from the bed, walked out with heavy steps, his face was as cold as if it had been covered with a layer of frost, his usual gentle and noble face, but at this moment he revealed a very serious expression. The cold meaning of tension is so gloomy that water can drip out.

Yao Bei'er stretched out her hand and threw herself into the air, staring blankly at the man's tall but resolute back.

When he reached the door, he was immediately blocked by reporters swarming up, and the microphone stuck to his mouth, "Mr. Jiang, there were rumors that you and Ms. Yao Beier reconciled two months ago, look Is it true? Could it be that the wife you married is actually Miss Yao?"

The man glanced at him, his dark eyes were impenetrable, completely cold and dark, "So interested in my affairs?"

The emotion in his eyes was very light, but inexplicably it made people feel chills down the spine. One was scared away, and many courageous people rushed forward one after another, "Mr. Jiang..."

"Go away." The man said these two words from his thin and cold lips, rather than uttering them, they seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

Frightened by his simple words, several timid reporters staggered back a few steps, and immediately made way for him.

"Zhou Yicheng!" The man called out his name in a cold voice.

Zhou Yicheng, who was wearing a suit, squeezed into Jiang Lin's sight from some corner.

The man's eyes shot out a rather rare biting evil spirit, "Where did you go just now?"

Zhou Yicheng lowered his head tremblingly, "Sir..."

He just wanted to leave some private space for Mr. and Ms. Yao.

"I asked him to go out." Yao Bei'er's cold voice sounded from behind the man, with some self-deprecating, "If you want to blame him, you might as well scold me too. Although he was the one who called you here today, But in the end, the incident was caused by me, as long as you tell the truth, the whole society will praise you, Professor Jiang, for being kind and righteous."

The figure of the man stayed where he was, and he didn't look back at him, as if he didn't hear her words.

After a long while, he ordered in a calm voice, very clear and calm: "Notify the hotel to block all exits, and immediately set up radio interference equipment." As he said, his eyes cut the faces of everyone in front of him like a knife, "These people, these videos, Photos, don’t even think about leaving here!”

Zhou Yicheng glanced at the man gratefully, and immediately responded, "Yes, sir!"

The ironic smile on Yao Bei'er's face became stronger, and before the man left, he said: "You still refuse to tell, Jiang Lin, what are you going to do? Say you love me, but you have deep affection for another woman Said that you don't love me, but you meddle in my business again and again. Did I let you come? I told you earlier, except for the door of the box in Mingyuefang, it's all as if I, Yao Beier, didn't know you. You Why come to save me and leave me here alone, what kind of place do you think I am, can you come and leave whenever you want?"

The man was still speechless, but his fingers were slowly clenched, and his knuckles even made a "creaking" sound.

What emerged before his eyes was the scene in the corridor before going out.

At that time, Zhou Yicheng frowned, his face was full of despair, and his lips were trembling: "Sir, I beg you, I beg you! Now only you can help Miss Belle, she was almost defiled because of You, you can't be so cruel, if you don't even care about her, her life will be ruined!"

The man's handsome and thick black eyebrows were slightly frowned. Although nothing could be seen on the surface, it was not difficult to feel the flamboyant and sharp edge in his usual handsome features, which was extremely cold and intimidating, "I'll go What can it change? I'm also married, and take Belle to jump from one dead end to another dead end?"

"Sir!" Zhou Yicheng slammed his knees on the ground, "No matter what, my wife won't do anything to Miss Belle, right? Then Prosecutor Zhao's wife has almost disabled Miss Belle, if this continues, there will be trouble. Deadly!"

……

He closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, the black eyes were as dark as an ancient well with no ripples, or a black hole that could absorb light, sucking everything into his pupils, leaving no room for it , "Zhou Yicheng, you'd better remember the last thing I said to you before I came here."

Zhou Yicheng was shocked, "Yes, sir, I... remember."

After all, the man strode out.

After a delay of 2 minutes, the elevator has already descended from the nineteenth floor to the first floor.

The man's handsome brows were tightly knit together, and for the first time there was a slightly distorted expression on his handsome face.

He reached out and thumped hard on the metal door of the elevator.

Another elevator reached the nineteenth floor, he hurried in and pressed the button for going downstairs.

All of a sudden, he entered the panic-quiet elevator from such a noisy and noisy place, and the contrast made him feel as if someone had dug a bloody hole in his heart.

At that time, those reporters didn't pay attention to that hurried back, neither did Belle, maybe even Zhou Yicheng didn't see it...

But he won't admit it.

is her.

Thinking that Yoyo might have seen this scene, Jiang Lin felt that his whole heart was tightly held by an invisible hand.

"Two more things today. It also includes - you lied to me, and, you cheated."

He lied to her. All the research and urgent matters are fake.

And what he did just now, even if he didn't intend to cheat, was enough to make her misunderstand.

In fact, she had already suspected him before he went out.

He also sensed her suspicions.

But he didn't say anything.

Finally she asked him, "Aren't you going?"

At that time, she was still giving him a chance to confess.

The doors of the elevator opened to both sides, and the man walked out quickly.

In front of the huge revolving door of the hotel, I saw the back of the cool Lamborghini driving away.

With a low curse, he hurried to the parking lot, and when he drove the car back to the ground, there was no sign of the Lamborghini on the road.

The man raised his arm, slammed on the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, and kept calling the woman's cell phone while driving.

*

In another car, Duan Zijin leaned against the window quietly, listening to the sound of the sports car engine, his lifeless face finally frowned, "Your car is really noisy."

Duan Zipei didn't dare to offend her at this time, so he parked the car on the side of the road and said in a low voice, "Don't drive, don't be unhappy."

Duanzi waved his hand lazily, "It's okay, let's go home."

With one hand on the steering wheel, he turned his face to look at the woman in the co-pilot, "Go back to me tonight."

The tone was very flat, not like a discussion, but like an order and decision.

Duan Zijin didn't argue with him, closed his eyes tiredly, smiled softly and said: "Okay, I haven't been back to the old house for more than a month."

The man looked at her with slightly raised lips, as if he didn't care, "Yuyou, just say it if you're unhappy, don't do that, huh?"

"No." Duan Zijin reopened his eyes, and there was nothing in them except sleepiness, "I'm just sleepy."

"If you feel unhappy, let's go back and talk to him now?"

Duan Zijin laughed softly, "I finally pulled you out, and now you're going to find a way to go back?"

In fact, after Ah Qing pulled her out of the room, he almost rushed in to fight Jiang Lin himself.

It was Duan Zijin who grabbed his arm and dragged him out of the hotel.

Mentioning this matter, Duan Zipei became even more angry, "Why did you stop me just now?"

"I want to go home and sleep." She rubbed her forehead and muttered dissatisfiedly, "If you fight with him, how long will it last?"

Duan Zipei frowned, stared at her lazy face for a long time, then suddenly reached out to straighten her face, "Yuyou, open your eyes and look at me."

His tone was so solemn that Duan Zijin jumped.She opened her eyes as she said, and looked at him puzzled, "What are you doing?"

"Are you very sad?" His dark blue pupils caught her sight without blinking for a moment, and were entangled with each other, but they clearly carried a sharp and bloody scrutiny.

Duan Zipei is confident that it is absolutely impossible for any of her emotions to escape from his scrutiny.

Still, he didn't see anything but sleepiness.

Duan Zijin knocked off his hand on her face, smiled faintly, "I know what you're thinking."

She paused, and said, "You think that even if I didn't cry when I saw that scene, I should at least feel very shocked, don't you?"

His thin lips moved, but he didn't say anything, the hesitation in his eyes confirmed what Duan Zijin said.

"I admit that when I first saw that scene, I was a little shocked, sad, and even suspicious... In order to go out to meet Yao Beier, he lied to me and said that it was his fault to study everything. I can't think of any excuses to excuse him, maybe I just don't want to make me worry or unhappy. And he met Yao Beier alone in the hotel late at night, which disappointed me. But anyway, at least one thing, I can For sure—Jiang Lin won't do anything to apologize to me."

Duan Zijin's tone was calm from beginning to end, "I need him to give me an explanation, but I believe him."

Duan Zipei's eyes were calm, and he said coldly: "Since you trust him, why did you chase him to the hotel?"

The woman smiled slightly, "It's two different things. If I wait for him at home, I can't help but think and guess, but there is no evidence to prove that he really lied to me. I can't settle for something without evidence. Get angry indiscriminately. After all, a sensible man would never take the initiative to tell his wife that he had a private meeting with his old lover at night. He would only hide it from him, and I can only doubt it. Over time, this will become an invisible line Cracks. But it’s different when I see it, I can ask him, I can put the words on the table and explain clearly, as long as he explains everything clearly, then this matter can be dismissed.”

She took a breath, and her tone was covered with a layer of loneliness, "We have had too many quarrels and suspicions recently. I am very tired, and he is also very tired. If I don't force him in this way, he will still hide it from me."

Duan Zipei sighed almost imperceptibly when he heard the words.

"I really don't know whether to call you stupid or smart."

She is so smart.

She knows that guessing is the most taboo in feelings, so she followed to the hotel to reveal this scene and not give the man a chance to lie.

Looking at the dark night outside the window, Duan Zijin yawned and asked pitifully, "Can I go back to sleep? I'm so sleepy."

Duan Zipei glanced at her, "Since you want to give him a chance to explain, why didn't you wait for him at the hotel?"

"What am I doing there? Add fuel to the gossip news? I can escape because the reporter doesn't know me. Today's messy things are enough for him to have a headache. I don't want to be here at this time." Make trouble for him, and when he settles everything, he will come to Duan's house to pick me up."

"You're so reasonable." Duan Zipei sneered, and squinted at her, "With a good wife like you, no wonder he has the guts to go out and mess around."

The woman smiled lazily: "Really?"

What a joke, as long as Jiang Lin dares to pick her up, let's see if she doesn't torture him to death.

To actually go out to meet an old lover behind her back, and even dare to lie to her, is really against the sky.

*

When the car arrived at the intersection, Jiang Lin kept dialing her phone, but she didn't know that Duan Zijin had left her phone at home and didn't take it out with her at all.

He frowned, and just about to call Duan Zipei, a large dazzling light suddenly lit up in front of him.

A truck crashed from the other side of the intersection.

The man was startled and turned the steering wheel to the bottom.

A loud bang echoed over Yucheng for a long time...

The safety air cushion popped out in time, but Jiang Lin's head inevitably hit something hard.

When the blood flowed from the forehead, many familiar scenes flooded into my mind from all directions.

At that moment, the woman on the co-pilot of the Lamborghini suddenly trembled and shuddered.

She opened her eyes again, completely out of sleep, and happened to see the flames rising from the highway like a small mushroom cloud, illuminating the night sky, fleeting.

"What's wrong?" Seeing her waking up and staring out the window blankly, Duan Zipei asked in a deep voice.

The woman shook her head in a daze, "It's okay, there seems to be a car accident over there... It looks pretty miserable."

Duan Zipei said: "Don't watch such an unlucky scene, forget it quickly. It's not good to dream at night."

The woman laughed, "Do you still think I'm a child?"

Still dreaming?

On the night after she finished speaking, she really saw an extremely realistic car accident in her dream.

That was the scene when she broke up in the car six years ago.

It was so real, as if she was there, she was watching this scene from a very high perspective of God.

Along the way, women have been clamoring to break up.And the man driving the car always had an extremely expressionless face, and didn't give her any response.

At that time, she even thought, how indifferent and calm is this man, that he can keep his face so calm?

It turned out that she was wrong.

Duan Zijin clearly saw in his dream that he ran a red light.

Professor Jiang, who has always been calm and composed, seemed blind and deaf when he crossed that intersection.

He is expressionless and does not change his face, but if he pays a little attention, he can find that the man's hands are tightly clenched on the steering wheel, his eyes are also terribly dark, staring at the road in front of him, and it seems that he has not noticed that there is a truck around him at all Come here.

The moment the dream and reality overlapped, Duan Zijin woke up suddenly, covered in cold sweat.

She looked at the sky that was suddenly bright, and supported her drowsy forehead. Why did she suddenly dream of these things?

After a long time, she lay back on the bed and fell asleep again.

At the same time, outside the emergency room of the City Central Hospital, Yu Song hurriedly rushed over. Seeing him, Zhou Yicheng asked, "Where's your wife?"

"My wife is not at home, the phone is left in the bedroom, and Dylan's phone is also turned off." After Yu Song answered, seeing the woman sitting in the corner, he couldn't help frowning, "Did you bring Yao Beier?"