My ex-husband got engaged, I was reborn, and the young master of Beijing's elite circle went cr

“I will not marry Tu Qing. If you insist on forcing me, then I will take my girlfriend and return to Nanluo.”

After saying that, Cheng Yan pulled up the covers and crawled into bed.

Just as he was about to cover his head, he said coldly, "I'm sleepy, so I won't see you off. Take care, both of you."

Cheng Gang and Uncle Li left Cheng Yan's ward in a very unhappy manner.

Uncle Li kept saying to Cheng Gang, "Brother Cheng, what should we do? Cheng Yan won't marry Tu Qing, we can't let that girl suffer, can we?"

Cheng Gang was quite disgusted by Uncle Li's words.

His relationship with Cheng Yan, his son, was never very good to begin with.

If he were to force Cheng Yan into marriage again, the bond between father and son would probably come to an end.

Cheng Gang sighed and said, "You don't want that girl to suffer, but I don't want my son to suffer either."

"He already has a woman he likes. Let's discuss this further."

After saying this, Cheng Gang strode forward.

Uncle Li followed behind Cheng Gang, his face unusually grim. He couldn't understand why Cheng Yan couldn't repay Tu Qing's kindness by marrying her, since Tu Qing had already lost an arm for Cheng Yan.

In the early hours of the morning, after much hesitation, Jian He drove his car out of the Jian family's gate.

Following the address Wu Hua sent her, she headed towards the outskirts of Beijing.

When they arrived at the agreed location, Wu Hua had been waiting there in a domestic car for a long time. When she saw Jian He's car arrive, a cold smile appeared on Wu Hua's lips.

She said that as long as she released this news, Jian He would definitely come over.

Jian He blocked her path to becoming Mrs. Zuo, so she must make Jian He pay the price she deserves.

The meeting place Wu Hua chose was at the end of a small path. It was a very open space, and on one side of the path was a ditch that wasn't too shallow.

From the moment the car entered this road, Jian He began to be on guard.

The two cars stopped close together. Jian He got out of the car, and Wu Hua grabbed her arm, giving Jian He a cold laugh.

Jian He didn't have time to pay attention to her. She went straight to the point and asked, "Wu Hua, get to the point. Don't keep me from going home to sleep."

Wu Hua moved closer to Jian He and said, "Hehe... Why are you in such a panic? Haste makes waste. If I were to just blurt out everything I know, it wouldn't be a secret anymore, would it?"

Wu Hua had other ideas.

Jian He pressed her, "I know what you're thinking. Tell me, what do you want? As long as your secret is a secret, I can agree to anything within my financial means."

When Jian He came out, she casually took with her the 100 million yuan check that Zuo Feng had given her as compensation that day.

If Wu Hua wants it, it's not that we can't give it to her.

Wu Hua didn't seem very interested in the conditions offered by Jian He.

Without thinking, she said directly, "I don't want your money, I just want to make a deal with you."

"explain."

"I want you to go to Zuo Feng's mother and tell her that everything you said before was a lie, and that you told her all this in order to ruin my relationship with Zuo Feng."

The condition Wu Hua offered made Jian He want to laugh.

She's clearly making me take back what I said.

"Wu Hua, are you joking? Isn't what I said true?"

Jian He was about to laugh in exasperation at Wu Hua's words.

Wu Hua bit her lip, showing no shame whatsoever.

"What you said is true, so what? I only slept with your man and spent some of his money. It's been so long, do you have to be so ruthless towards me?"

“I have nothing to do with Yin Muqiao anymore. For the rest of my life, I just want to live a good life with Zuo Feng. Jian He, why can’t you bear to see me living a better life?”

Wu Hua's logic completely shattered Jian He's worldview.

Does she have to erase her past if she wants to live a better life?

"If you promise not to interfere with my relationship with Zuo Feng anymore, I will tell you about the despicable thing Yin Muqiao did."

"It can even be as detailed as which hotel and which room! By following this clue, you can find out who the man you were with that night was."

As Wu Hua spoke, she pulled an envelope from her car.

She pointed to the envelope in her hand and said, "I've written the hotel address and room number inside. There's even a video you really want to see. Jian He, I just want to marry Zuo Feng. It has no conflict of interest with you. Even if I broke up your family in the past, that was a long time ago."

"Jian He, don't you think that figuring out your son's background is more meaningful than killing me?"

Wu Hua presented the facts and reasoned with Jian He in order to dispel Jian He's idea of ​​ruining her marriage with Zuo Feng.

Jian He fell into deep thought.

Wu Hua stared intently at Jian He.

She thought that Jian He would definitely compromise, after all, no woman would want her child to live with the label of "bastard" for the rest of their life.

But to her surprise, she was disappointed.

The woman standing before her, if she were to live another life, would no longer be the woman who could be threatened by others.

Jian He thought for a moment, then firmly refused, saying, "Wu Hua, the hatred between us is far more than just you sleeping with my ex-husband or spending some of his money."

"I will investigate thoroughly what evil intentions Yin Muqiao may have towards me, or what methods he may have used to harm me. And I will take severe revenge on him."

"You think you can use this to make me compromise? No way! With me, Jian He, around, don't even dream of getting away with this."

"If you've figured it out now, hand over what you have to me, and I can give you a large sum of money. What could be more reassuring than having a large sum of money in your hands?"

"Wu Hua, think about it carefully..."

Wu Hua was determined to marry Zuo Feng, and she didn't even consider the conditions Jian He offered her.

No amount of money can guarantee her lifelong stability as much as having a sugar daddy like Zuo Feng.

More than a large sum of money, she wanted to be the wife of a powerful and influential family.

Wu Hua narrowed her eyes, her face now revealing a sinister look.

"Jian He, do you really have to do this?"

Jian He nodded, looking at Wu Hua without fear: "Yes... there is no possibility of compromise between us."

Jian He's words completely provoked Wu Hua, who threw the envelope in her hand into a deep ditch on the side of the path.