Quick wear, the beautiful and soft female supporting role's charming road

Jiang Yuzhou looked at the corpse on the ground and fell into a panic, "Fuck him!"

"Who, who fired the gun?!"

No one answered.

The younger brothers looked at each other in bewilderment. One of them, Jiang Yuzhou's deputy, stepped forward and said, "Brother Jiang, no one fired a shot."

Just as the voice fell, there were several more gunshots that tore through the air and eardrums, "Bang, bang, bang——"

After several consecutive sounds, I looked at the corpse on the ground again. The floor behind me was stained red with blood, as if someone's dye vat had been overturned.

He Kai's body was riddled with bullet holes and was oozing blood.

Jiang Yuzhou frowned and took a closer look. These bullets were aimed at He Kai's vital points and seven orifices. His death was too tragic.

Jiang Yuzhou looked at the direction from which the bullet came and cautiously turned his body to the side, but there was no reaction for a long time.

It seems that this person is coming for He Kai.

No matter who this person is, he has solved a big problem for him.

Although it is easy to explain that he killed He Kai with his own hands, it is also easy to arouse Lu Fengtian's suspicion. Now is not the time to rebel and seize power.

With so many people watching, it would be easy for him to distance himself from the matter.

He thought, if only a group of reporters came at this time, the more chaotic it was, the better it would be for him.

Unexpectedly, it seemed as if God heard his thoughts. The next second, a large group of reporters swarmed in, and the lights of their cameras shone so brightly that he couldn't open his eyes.

It was a mess, so he had to quickly maintain order.

But the reporters took all the necessary photos.

Sure enough, within a moment, those who wanted to share the food came after smelling the aroma.

He deliberately asked someone to notify Lu Fengtian later, so that the show that was about to unfold would be exciting.

The moment Ning Jiaoyan walked out of the Jing Mansion, she stopped and looked at Zhou Yun beside her, "The He family has fallen, aren't you going to take a look?"

"You should have a share in the He family's business."

Zhou Yun shook his head. "I'm not going. Those have nothing to do with me. He Kai has his own biological sons. Those are Mu Zhen's."

Ning Jiaoyan's mind flashed to He Muzhen's face, and she scratched her chin. "It's him—... He's really different from his father, but as his brother, aren't you worried that he'll be bullied?"

Zhou Yun: "With Gu Yan around, he will use Mu Yan to gain some benefits, but he won't let anyone hurt Mu Yan."

Uh……

Ning Jiaoyan's forehead was full of black lines.

"You are quite honest."

"Then..." Ning Jiaoyan smiled, "The matter has been resolved. You should go back and deal with things quickly. He Kai is dead, and you will definitely be questioned by reporters."

Zhou Yun hesitated for a second or two after hearing her words, "Don't you want me to take you there?"

Ning Jiaoyan shook her head.

The effect of the spell is limited, and he will be fine after he goes back to sleep. To be on the safe side, she will not help him to remove it.

Her reputation is in a mess now, but it shouldn't be like this. Since it's already a mess, it might as well be a little messier.

She used her brain and wrote a story about a tough wife saving her delicate husband and sent it to newspapers that were interested in such topics.

A huge sum of money is required for its dissemination.

What kind of role should Zhou Yun play? A bully who robs and plunders others to a person who repents and is moved by her integrity and righteousness... Not bad, not bad.

Ning Jiaoyan planned to start writing as soon as she returned home. However, facing her parents' concern and questions, she racked her brains to deal with them first.

They were not as open-minded as she was, and even though they knew she was not wrong, they still looked worried.

Worried about her future, he cursed the old man from the Jing family.

Ning Jiaoyan cast two calming spells to comfort them before returning to her room.

She ordered Narcissus to close the door tightly and not let the reporters who had come to their senses break into her house.

She was really tired that day. She loosened her hair and let it fall naturally. She closed the door and took off her clothes... Hmm?

someone.

She already knew who the person was. He must have come back from completing a mission.

I'm afraid he will be difficult to coax now.

Ning Jiaoyan slowed down and asked the servants to fetch water. She tested the water temperature and found it was just right.

The focused gaze behind her never left her, and she could be easily locked onto it wherever she went.

Stagnant and damp.

"Isn't the teacher coming out yet?"

"How long are you going to hide? What have you done to me that you dare not come out to see me...Lin Qinghe."

She turned around and saw the man not far behind her, his dark eyes filled with self-blame and heartache.

His lips trembled, "I'm back late."

"Jiaojiao."

Ning Jiaoyan walked over, took his hand and led him out. When she looked down, she was shocked to see that he was still holding a gun tightly in his hand.

Ning Jiaoyan frowned, looked up at him and jokingly said, "What are you doing? You're holding a gun, are you trying to kill me?"

Lin Qinghe looked at the beautiful face so close to him, reached out and touched her face, and said emotionlessly: "Don't worry, I'll kill him."

Who to kill?

Ning Jiaoyan pulled the gun out of his hand.

Throw it on the ground.

Ning Jiaoyan raised her eyes to look at his chin where some stubble had grown. "Why don't you shave? It's really irritating."

Lin Qinghe listened to her words and smiled gently. "No, I will be careful. I will definitely not prick you."

Ning Jiaoyan shook her head, "I don't believe it."

Then he leaned in close to his chest and sniffed it, fanning himself with his palms as he said disdainfully, "Forget about your stubble. Lin Qinghe, how long has it been since you last showered?"

“It stinks.”

Lin Qinghe was silent as he looked at her lively expression. He knew that his Jiaojiao was coaxing him.

I don't want him to feel too guilty or miserable.

His expression became more serious. "Jiaojiao, don't pretend in front of me. If you want to cry or feel unhappy and want to vent... I can bear it."

Ning Jiaoyan raised her eyebrows. "Why do you think so? Don't you know how powerful I am?"

Lin Qinghe suddenly hugged her, "But, I really feel sorry for you."

Ning Jiaoyan lowered her eyelashes, "Yeah, I know."

"Similarly, I feel sorry for you and am even more worried about you. In the future, if you don't have to do something like killing He Kai, you don't have to take risks for me."

"Compared to that, I don't want you to get hurt or die."

Lin Qinghe's arms tightened even more as he kissed the top of her head. Ning Jiaoyan was about to say something else when something suddenly fell from her head.

A salty smell spread.

Ning Jiaoyan whispered, "Why is the teacher crying?"

"You're so old, and you have no shame."

His palm slid down her back, and then his warm palm suddenly covered her lower abdomen.

He only hesitated and asked in a crying voice, "Is it okay?"

Ning Jiaoyan looked up at him in surprise, "You don't hate it anymore?"

Lin Qinghe pursed her lips. "Of course I hate it."

"But since it's in your stomach, it's responsible for your body."

Ning Jiaoyan laughed at his self-conscious expression, "Teacher, are you getting mad at an unborn embryo?"

"Lin Qinghe, you are so cute."

Lin Qinghe was slightly stunned. He was not angry with it.

He just hated it.

Ning Jiaoyan took his hand away and said, "Alright, you really stink. Teacher, I have an unwelcome request——"

"Take a bath, huh?"

To be honest, both of them were a little tired. Soaking in the warm water, the gentle, moistening currents gliding over their skin, they quietly listened to each other's heartbeats.

Ning Jiaoyan originally admired Jiang Yuzhou's decisiveness, but she didn't expect that He Kai was actually killed by Lin Qinghe.

… …Well, Lin Qinghe is really good. He knew that she was wronged, and the first thing he did when he came back was to deal with the person who bullied her.

Then—"I forgot to mention it, you can't kill Zhou Yun."

Lin Qinghe's eyes turned cold, "How do you know I want to kill him? And why don't you let me kill him?"

Ning Jiaoyan blinked, "I'm wrong. I meant that you shouldn't do anything to him because of me. If you have a necessary mission, I won't stop you."

"He didn't do anything to me, he helped me."

Lin Qinghe didn't say anything, but lowered his gaze as he looked at her.

He didn't want to hear it.

Lu Yanyu has been trembling with fear these days and doesn't even dare to go out.

Jing Luming entered that dark place, and she thought he would never be able to get out. There were gunshots outside all day long, and the newspapers were full of war and death.

Of course, there is also Jing Luming's sickly wife.

She read the groundless speculations about her in the newspapers, and although she felt relieved, she also felt an indescribable discomfort.

If she remembered correctly, Ning Jiaoyan was still pregnant.

But she felt sorry for her, what could she do? She couldn't even protect herself. She could only shrink in a corner and blame the world for its inhumanity.

She didn't know how many days she had been hiding away, but the content in the newspapers outside had become something she didn't understand.

The woman who was a beauty and a whore a few days ago has turned into a loyal and righteous woman in the past two days.

She decided to go to Jing Mansion to take a look. The atmosphere inside Jing Mansion was not as good as before. She walked through the corridors, thinking that she would see the woman under a pavilion.

A sickly but beautiful woman.

It makes sense that so many people like her, but she always feels angry in her heart, wondering why these men deserve to die.

They will brutally take whatever they like.

Women have to bear the consequences themselves.

She was very disappointed not to see Ning Jiaoyan. She stopped a little maid and asked, "Where is your eldest young lady?"

The maid stammered, but could only manage one sentence: "Well... the eldest young mistress has returned to her parents' home."

Later, when I went to visit Jing Luming, I found out that the old man had been cursing a woman by the bed.

Lu Yanyu couldn't help but feel nauseous. She glanced at Jing Luying beside her. It was clearly a fight between brothers, and Jing Luming was also plotted against by his own brother.

Although Ning Jiaoyan was born beautiful and attracted covetousness, it was not her fault. Is this old man really Jing Luming's father?

Divorce your wife on behalf of your son?

Lu Yanyu did not feel the slightest bit of joy at being able to take advantage of the situation, but only felt disgusted and sad.

I feel sorry for Ning Jiaoyan.

When Jing's father saw Jing Luying bringing Lu Yanyu in, he said, "You unfilial son, what a questionable woman you brought with you!"

Lu Yanyu glared at him, "You're the dishonest one, you old man, cursing his wife in front of his son. You don't know how much Jing Luming loves your unfaithful daughter-in-law, and you actually divorced her!"

"It wasn't her fault that she was kidnapped. She even rescued her husband. Why didn't you say anything? Logically, you should be grateful to her."

Father Jing pointed at her and said, "You rebellious son, why don't you kick her out!"

Jing Luying seemed not to hear him at all, walking in and out like a zombie.

Lu Yanyu looked at Jing Luying's back as she left, and felt more confident, so she started cursing along with the old man.

Ning Jiaoyan never thought that one day she would receive kindness from Lu Yanyu.

Zhou Yun and Jiang Yuzhou came to her place within two days. The beautified stories compiled a few days ago have not yet been deeply rooted in people's minds. The frequent visits of these men are really immoral.

But she didn't care anymore.

The golden egg in her belly is getting bigger day by day. She doesn't know if it has any side effects, but now she always feels inexplicably hot and damp.

To put it bluntly, I just want... a man.

She let go too.

The rumor is now circulating that the old patriarch of the Jing family divorced her on behalf of his son. But instead of being despised, within a day or two, all the well-connected people in the city came to her house to propose marriage.

For the first time, Yi Yingchuan felt that he was extremely hypocritical. A few days ago, he was beating his brother for his brother, but now he has the audacity to go to someone's "ex-wife" house to look for her.

He couldn't sit still anymore. Why was there always one man after another around her, and they were all tough types.

He was still deceiving himself. "It doesn't matter. I have no selfish motives. I'm just looking after Jing Luming's wife. Now that so many people are coveting her, I should help her dispel them..."

He deceived himself, coaxed himself, and finally coaxed himself to the gate of the palace.

The two hesitant men met.

So, they went in together.

Yi Yingchuan didn't expect to meet Lu Yanyu. Coincidentally, when he went to Jing's house yesterday, he happened to see her fighting with Uncle Jing.

So it's a little awkward.

Lu Yanyu glared at Yi Yingchuan unhappily. He was another stinky man who coveted Ning Jiaoyan's beauty.

Yi Yingchuan felt puzzled. Lu Yanyu didn't usually look at him like this.

He nodded, but Lu Yanyu ignored him and walked in.

When Ning Jiaoyan heard that these two people had come, she thought they came together, but when she saw the two people arguing in front of her... she wondered when did they break up.

She thought Lu Yanyu came because of Jing Luming's matter, but the more she listened to her words, the more wrong they seemed - "It's men like you who hurt women! What's wrong with me coming? It's you who's the problem. You've already proposed marriage to your own brother, and you still have the nerve to criticize me!"

"What's wrong with me liking Jing Luming? I don't like him now. Is that a problem?"

Yi Yingchuan couldn't refute a single word, and he kept watching her reaction, pretending to be pitiful.

In the end, Lu Yanyu scolded him so much that he was cured of his hypocritical and self-deceiving habits.

"... That's right, I'm an asshole. I just like Ning Jiaoyan! I'm an asshole. I like the woman I covet, my best friend! He was clearly still in a coma, yet I still had the urge to visit his wife. I just like Ning Jiaoyan, I just like her, I just love her..."

What a hearty confession. He looked at her with wet eyes, like a fool repeating himself, as if he was about to cry.

Ning Jiaoyan smiled, "Yi Yingchuan, you're really funny like this~"

Yi Yingchuan seemed to be encouraged by her words and walked towards her. Before Ning Jiaoyan could react what he was going to do, he knelt in front of her with a "clang".

"Jiaojiao, I like you, I really do. I'm a beast, I can't bear it, I'm in so much pain... Can you please feel some pain for me too?"

Ning Jiaoyan blinked and looked away at the gorgeous flowers blooming on the side. "What nonsense are you talking about? You have no shame in talking about whether it hurts or not."

Lu Yanyu was shocked. What a shameless bastard, is he exposing his true nature?