Newlywed and old love, the president's secret bride

Chapter 291 Afraid of hurting her, I dare not use force; I am also afraid that she will escape, so I dare not let go and throw it out?

Yu Song, who was running behind the man, was already out of breath, but when he heard this sentence, his breath got stuck in his chest, and he almost choked to death.

This is the river water in April!It's still late at night, is it still alive if you throw it out?

What did she do that was unforgivable...

All Yu Song's thoughts stopped abruptly when he saw the woman in the man's arms.

Although it was only a vague silhouette, and her long hair almost blocked that thin and beautiful face, Yu Song still felt her chest tremble and goose bumps all over her body.

The man also lowered his head, his eyes were tightly grasping her, not wanting to miss a second.

Duan Zijin frowned, and gently backed away from his embrace.

He suddenly reached out to grab it, but his fingers stopped in mid-air, as if he was afraid of disturbing her, and he didn't dare to move forward any more.

The man just looked at her without blinking for a moment, and in his deep black eyes, there were strands of extremely dull emotions, so thick that they couldn't help but flow out.

Only then did Duan Zijin realize that the cruise ship had stopped at some point.

It was about before she and Mrs. Meng had an argument that she landed on the shore.

Jiang Lin was not on the banquet list tonight, but he appeared here... So, the boat turned back to the pier halfway to let him come up?

She looked at the man in front of her, his handsome face looked more mature and deep than two years ago - maybe, he was a little old.

It's not the old age of face, but the old age of temperament and soul.

I still met...

Duan Zijin looked at him twice, then looked away.

She walked past him tepidly and walked towards Mrs. Meng who was clutching her wrist and crying.

Meng Qingping hugged her at the side, comforting her in a low voice, and when he looked up to see Duan Zijin, there was no kindness left in his eyes.

Duan Zijin apologized softly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Meng, I didn't mean to hurt Mrs. Zun."

This is a bit too high-sounding.

"Her wrist was almost broken by you, so you don't mean to hurt her?" Although Meng Qingping is a cultural person, if he really gets angry, the aura around him will be full of strength, "Then tell me, what? Did you mean to hurt her?"

Jiang Lin was standing two steps behind the woman. Hearing this, the remaining patience was completely worn out. He said in a deep voice, "Yu Song, I told you to throw her out, don't you understand?"

"Mr. Meng, I wanted to have a talk with you, but Mrs. Zun couldn't help but touch me first." Duan Zijin said softly, "As for the medical expenses, you can ask Mr. Jiang over there for compensation. "

She glanced at Jiang Lin, and said, "If he doesn't want to, I can make the compensation. After all, it's because of me."

The man's voice quickly came in, low and hazy, like mist wrapped around her ears, but tight and hoarse, "I'll pay."

Looking at the man's appearance at this moment, Yu Song felt a little worried.

That almost cautious look should never appear between his noble and indifferent brows.

The man just stared at her like no one else.

Everything around him seemed to turn into nothingness in his eyes.

Dr. Mu stayed in Yucheng for two years, because during these two years, his husband's mental state was very poor and he was on the verge of collapse.

He became arbitrary, unable to listen to anyone's words. Although almost all the decisions he made were correct, his methods were many times more severe than before.

Yu Song looked at the calm woman over there again.

Long skirt with a waist, the skirt naturally droops, covering the feet, and the layers are very beautiful.The neckline is inlaid with countless bright rhinestones, making her slender and prominent collarbone even more attractive.

The goose egg face is white and translucent, and the crimson lips seem to be upturned, forming an extremely strong contrast, like a butterfly emerging from a cocoon, graceful and charming, especially the arrogance between the brows, as if it is even sexy and sexy.

The organizer of the dinner just drove the cruise ship back to the ferry according to Mr. Fu's order, but he didn't expect that the famous Mr. Jiang would come in person.

Boss Li politely declined the toasters around him, and rushed over here in a hurry, "Mr. Jiang, you are here, welcome!"

No one ignored him.

But Duan Zijin glanced at him and recognized him as today's boss, "Boss Li, is there a doctor on the cruise ship? Can you show Mr. Meng's wife?"

Boss Li was stunned for a moment, looked at Mrs. Meng who was covered in cold sweat, and hurriedly said, "Yes, yes!"

Mr. Meng hugged her and left. Duan Zijin raised his foot to follow, but the man moved faster than her, and grabbed her wrist, "Yuyou."

His voice seemed to be brewed from the depths of his throat, and there were so many complex emotions in it that no one could tell.

Duan Zijin stopped in her tracks, her eyelids drooped slightly, she looked at the big palm on her wrist, and said nothing.

The man seemed to have a lot to say, but all the words were blocked in his throat, and there was only one thought in his mind-she was still alive.

Just stand in front of him alive!

Duan Zijin felt his strength slowly out of control, couldn't help frowning in pain, and let out a soft breath.

The man let go of his hand at once, his face changed in shock, and he hugged her into his arms, his handsome face was full of uneasiness and suppressed panic, "What's wrong, did I hurt you? Where does it hurt? Tell me , I’ll take you to see a doctor, there’s a doctor on board! Don’t be afraid, I’ll take you right away…”

He stopped in the woman's faint eyes, unable to utter a word.

Yu Song couldn't stand it anymore - he just tightened his grip on the woman's wrist, seeing a doctor?

But the anxiety between the man's eyebrows was actually stronger than the sum of all his reactions every time there was a major event in the company in the past two years.

Too thick to hide.

He told her not to be afraid.

But who is afraid?

Looking at her indifferent expression, Jiang Lin couldn't read anything from her face.

His heart seemed to be crushed, stuck together, and crushed again.

Suffering repeatedly like this.

Duan Zijin finally opened his mouth, and smiled quietly, "Mr. Jiang, you have something to say, I want to see Mrs. Meng if I have nothing to do."

Jiang Lin's chest trembled imperceptibly, he thought she would not talk to him, or as she said more than two years ago, never forgive him, always hate him, go to business and leave forever, never to be seen again.

But she didn't.

She just stood in front of him so generously, looked at him generously, and even smiled at him.

This is by no means because she has no more love for him.

It is because there is no emotion, no hate, no love, so I can be magnanimous.

Jiang Lin suddenly thought morbidly, even if she could hate him, it would be good.

Better than the eyes of strangers passing by like this.

"Boss Jiang, do you have anything else to do?" Duan Zijin asked.

The man's eyes locked on her tightly, "Yes."

There are many things, many, many.

Duan Zijin put on a polite attitude of listening attentively, neither dodging, evading, nor refusing, "Say it."

But he couldn't utter a single word, and after holding it in for a long time, there were only those two words, "Yuyou..."

Duan Zijin looked at him amusedly, "Can you let me go first? I'm very uncomfortable."

The man was slightly startled when he heard the words, he hurriedly let go a little, but asked nervously and hastily in a low voice: "Where, where is it uncomfortable?"

The next second, he understood when he saw the distant and polite smile on her face.

It's not that he's uncomfortable, but that it's uncomfortable to be hugged by him.

Yeah, who would be comfortable being hugged by a stranger?

Jiang Lin's sanity seemed to be swallowed by something dark and terrifying, and it took him a lot of effort to control himself not to touch her.

She's right here, right here—

It was the figure he reached out to grab thousands of times in the past two years when he woke up from a dream.

But every time he woke up, he was alone, looking at the empty half of the bed, feeling colic in his heart.

Every time he woke up from his dream, he was sweating profusely in pain, and he was about to die, but if she didn't appear in his dream for a day, he would be panicked with fear.

He devotes all his time to work, and the legacy group has become the largest brand in the country within two years, covering various industries under its umbrella.

He is so busy every day that he can't stop, if there is no her in his dream, he doesn't understand the meaning of sleep.

Dreaming was the only way he could still see her.

Later, as his body and spirit deteriorated, Mu Nianci prescribed a lot of tranquilizers and sleep-soothing drugs for him, and even persuaded him to accept hypnotherapy.

Maybe hypnosis can make him forget.

But he couldn't bear to forget.

I would rather be heartbroken every time I think of it than forget it.

Now she was before his eyes.

How could he control himself from reaching out to her?

But when Jiang Lin saw her gaze, his heart, which had been honed and hardened, felt the fear again.

Let him tie his hands and feet and dare not be presumptuous.

The man who was thunderous and invincible in the business field looked at her cautiously because he was afraid that she would be annoyed.

Duan Zijin's mood is not as complicated as his, maybe he has been mentally prepared to meet him long ago.

She saw that although the man withdrew his hand slightly, he was still standing very close to her, as if he was wrapping her in his arms, and she couldn't help frowning.

"Jiang Lin, can you stay away from me a little bit?" The tone was contemptuous and mocking, lazy and not distracted.

She called his name, but instantly amplified the man's panic to the maximum.

He finally let her go completely, and quickly took two steps back, but his eyes were still tightly wrapped around her body, his voice was a little vague and restrained, "Okay, I'll stay away from you, don't be angry."

People around felt it was incredible, and looked at this man and woman with various eyes.

They all know the man, the legacy Mr. Jiang, who used to be the director of IAP.

But what is the identity of that woman?

After carefully looking at it for a long time, someone suddenly recognized it, "Isn't this the recent banquet queen?"

Banquet Queen?Yu Song had sharp eyes and ears, and frowned when he heard the words, and immediately looked at the woman who spoke, "What banquet queen?"

The woman said: "Assistant Yu doesn't know yet? She just appeared in Yucheng's social circle recently. She attends all kinds of banquets, and she likes to go to places where old men gather! It doesn't look like a clean-spirited person just now. Mrs. Meng beat her because she seduced her husband first!"

Women are born hostile to women who are more beautiful and superior than themselves, and things that men think are elegant become nonsensical when they say it out of their mouths.

Yu Song heard this, and Jiang Lin naturally heard it too.

His eyes, as dark as Kui Ye, swept over slightly, and the woman who spoke suddenly felt a chill go down her spine, "Boss Jiang...what I said is true, don't just look at her as pretty and be fooled by her...the more beautiful the woman The more vicious the heart..."

Jiang Lin stared at her lightly, his expression unchanged, Fang Zai's scorching heat falling on Duan Zijin's body disappeared without a trace when he looked at other people.

His eyes froze, and before he could speak, he heard a soft chuckle from a woman beside him: "Really? Are you really so selfless for Mr. Jiang's sake, afraid that he will be cheated by me, or did you hear that you Mr. Jia gave me a gift?"

Send a Gift?Jiang Lin's eyes darkened, and the expression of the middle-aged man standing beside the woman also changed, "This..."

The woman didn't expect her backyard to catch fire, and her husband would do such a thing behind her back!

She turned her head tremblingly, without even giving him a chance to explain, she was so angry that she slapped the middle-aged man on the face.

After watching this scene, Duan Zijin spoke softly, with the same indifferent voice, "I'm sorry, I misidentified the person, it seems that it is not this gentleman."

"you!"

"The more beautiful a woman is, the more vicious her heart is, I have to do something worthy of my face, don't I?" Duan Zijin chuckled without changing his face, "Thank you for complimenting me on my beauty, you do look kinder than me A lot. This slap, even if your husband took it for you. In the future, don't just use your mouth when you speak, but also use your brain."

Yu Song was stunned. He had never seen his wife so sharp, as if she really lost her temper with others.

But immediately after, the woman's next sentence made him understand the reason why she was suddenly irritated——

"There is one last thing I need to clarify, because my own marriage was also destroyed, so I hate the mistress who destroys other people's marriages the most. Seduce other people's husbands, huh, I really can't do this kind of thing, you too Look up to me."

When everyone was shocked by the domineering arrogance contained in this beautiful woman's gentle and watery tone, the tall and handsome man at the side called her name in a hoarse voice: "Yuyou."

This sound contained too much.

It seems that there is distress, guilt, and many other emotions that cannot be distinguished.

—because my own marriage was ruined.

When Jiang Lin heard her blatant sarcasm, he felt a little more at ease in his heart, and was also slightly joyful.

Those past events easily tore apart her current mask of being calm and calm, which proved that at least she cared.

But in the next second, he felt that such joy was even more morbid.

She hated him, scolded him, satirized him, but he actually felt—comfortable?

Duan Zijin also realized that his actions just now were a bit too ostentatious.

It wasn't supposed to be like this.

I don't know why, it seems that since there was an extra person on the cruise ship who shouldn't have come, the huge banquet hall suddenly seemed very crowded.

The air was full of factors that made her irritable, and she accidentally showed her sharp claws.

However, that was also because she really, really, really hated mistress.

Finally, she took a cold look at the farce in front of her, and her eyes were suddenly attracted by Meng Qingping who came out not far away with his wife in his arms.

The cruise ship was still moored on the shore, and Meng Qingping left early with Mrs. Meng who had bandaged her wound.

Duan Zijin knew that there was no more time to delay, she frowned lightly, and walked straight over there.

Before she could even take a step, someone grabbed her wrist with little force, but it made her unable to move, "Where are you going?"

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Seeing Meng Qingping's figure about to disappear at the entrance of the banquet hall, the irritability that had just been suppressed in Duan Zijin's heart rose up like dust in an instant.

She had been looking for Meng Qingping for so long that she had even recited the infamy of being a vixen, how could she let him go so easily?

"Let go!" She was no longer polite to Jiang Lin, only impatient and indifferent.

The man looked down at her struggling, afraid of hurting her, he didn't dare to use force; he was also afraid that she would run away, so he didn't dare to let go.

Hawk-like sharp black eyes swept towards the middle-aged man who had just left the banquet hall, his gloomy gaze became even more unfathomable, and even his tone was much lighter than usual, "What are you looking for that man for?"

Duan Zijin suppressed his anger and forced a smile, "Boss Jiang, please stop worrying about such things that have nothing to do with you, can you?"