In Love With The Fake Bride

2In just a few seconds, Chung Jin recalled every word he had said to Su Yina and made sure that he didn't offend her.    3

    

Then why did Su Yina harm him like this?    

    

Su Ci reached out his hand to Chung Jin, "Give it to me."    

    

"Third Master, this..." Chung Jin felt like he was going to be cut into pieces by Su Ci's gaze, so he obediently handed over his phone.    

    

Su Ci looked at the picture on the phone. It should have been taken secretly by Su Yina, but the angle was very tricky. The side of the picture was curvy, and the front side of the picture was full of blood.    

    

Su Ci pressed his eyebrows, and the strength of his grip on the phone increased by a few points.    

    

The company's higher ups thought that they had done something wrong, so they all lowered their heads.    

    

"You saw it?" Su Ci asked coldly.    

    

"One second, just one second." Chung Jin felt his voice trembling.    

    

"You got a nosebleed in a second?" Su Ci raised his eyebrows and took a tissue from the edge of the table and stuffed it into Chung Jin's hand.    

    

The sudden gentleness made Chung Jin feel that his reputation as a professional was about to be destroyed.    

    

"Third Master, just take it that I'm blind." Chung Jin said solemnly.    

    

"My mother asked if you look good."    

    

"You look good... No, no, I didn't see anything. " Chung Jin shook his head.    

    

Su Ci opened the photo and quickly forwarded it to his phone. In the end, he directly split Chung Jin's phone in half.    

    

"Go and change your phone."    

    

"Yes, Third Master."    

    

Half an hour later, Chung Jin interrupted the meeting again with a frown on his face.    

    

"Third Master, Madam booked the club in your name and personally ordered a fierce male performance for Young Madam."    

    

Su Ci's cold eyes slightly lifted, "You still want me to teach you?"    

    

Chung Jin turned around and called, "Third Master ordered all the clubs in the city to close tonight. No one is allowed to open any clubs, and no fierce men are allowed to perform."    

    

In the meeting room, the room temperature suddenly dropped a few degrees. The people who reported felt that the English words were a little hot.    

    

Su Ci rested his chin on his hand and looked down at the photo on his phone.    

    

He stuttered. Sure, without me, my life would have been even more carefree.    

    

...    

    

"Achoo!"    

    

Shen Xining rubbed her nose, pulled on the blanket on her body, and vigilantly looked around.    

    

She inexplicably felt fear towards this kind of VIP cabin, especially after the stewardess turned the surroundings dark, she felt that it would be like the last time someone would pull her out from the darkness...    

    

Thinking about it, her entire body felt uncomfortable.    

    

Su Yina sat by the side reading fashion magazines and conveniently ordered a glass of wine. She planned to drink some wine and then sleep comfortably later.    

    

Who knew that before the glass even touched her lips, Shen Xining knocked the glass in her hand away with a face full of fear.    

    

"Don't, don't drink." Shen Xining's voice trembled.    

    

Su Yina felt a little strange and closed the magazine. She slowed down her voice and said, "Obediently, what happened to you? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"    

    

"I, I'm afraid that you will get drunk." Shen Xining was wrapped in a blanket and her jet-black eyes were filled with fear. "Don't drink. You will vomit."    

    

"You... Have you suffered from some kind of stimulation?" Su Yina guided him.    

    

Shen Xining looked around and did not want to hide it from Su Yina in her heart, but it was really hard to say that she was raped and she could only shake her head.    

    

Su Yina could see that Shen Xining seemed to have some fear towards the plane but she was not willing to say and did not force her.    

    

"Muxue, previously at the department store, why did you say that Mrs. Shen was not your mother?"    

    

Su Yina's voice was very soft but there was a trace of doubt in her words.    

    

A trace of panic flashed across Shen Xining's eyes and she hurriedly explained, "No mother would sell their daughter."    

    

Because Wang Jialan was not her mother, it was only natural for her to treat her as Shen Muxue selling her.    

    

When Su Yina heard this, her face was full of heartache. She hugged Shen Xining and thought that she was not recognizing Wang Jialan as her mother because she was sold into the Su family by the Shen family.    

    

"Alright, don't be sad. In the future, you will treat the Su family as your own home."    

    

"You, why are you so good to me? You should know that I have hurt Su, Miss Su." Shen Xining looked at Su Yina, choking with sobs.    

    

Su Yina covered her mouth and smiled. Her brown eyes were full of tenderness. "I have also thought of giving birth to a daughter before. You must be so obedient and sensible. After Su Ci's father died, this thought disappeared. Su Ling, this girl is too lively. Instead, you hit my heart."    

    

"Thank you."    

    

"Why are you thanking me again? Hurry up and rest for a while. I still have to fly for a while." Su Yina helped Shen Xining pull the blanket.    

    

Shen Xining nodded her head. She felt that Su Yina was not that afraid when she was by her side and very quickly fell asleep.    

    

After Su Yina confirmed that Shen Xining was asleep, she turned on the computer and sent a message to her assistant.    

    

"Help me check when Shen Muxue came back to the country."    

    

"Yes, Madam."    

    

Su Yina felt that there seemed to be some hidden story behind it.    

    

It was already late at night when Shen Xining got off the plane. Although she slept all the way, there was still some time difference and she could not fall over. Her entire body was heavy.    

    

Just as she turned on the phone, there was a new push news. She took a look at the title and opened the news without blinking.    

    

Third Master Ye is hugging Xin Huan Foreign Hotel passionately. The newly married Young Madam has become an abandoned wife.    

    

The word abandoned woman made Shen Xining have mixed feelings.    

    

She silently turned off her phone and suddenly felt that it was unnecessary for her to come here.    

    

When she arrived at the hotel, Shen Xining was shocked the moment she got off the car.    

    

"Mom, this, this isn't..." The hotel where San Ye stayed?    

    

"What's wrong? The hotel that Su family bought can only be used by him?"    

    

Su Yina led Shen Xining into the hotel and took the room card from the front desk. One of the cards was stuffed into Shen Xining's hands.    

    

"Take it well. Don't make a mistake."    

    

Shen Xining looked at it seriously. "A11, very easy to remember."    

    

"That's good." Su Yina smiled meaningfully.    

    

Shen Xining followed the waiter's directions and arrived outside the room. For some reason, she felt that it was a little strange. There were only two or three rooms on this floor? This was too extravagant, right?    

    

After opening the door, the attendant turned on all the lights.    

    

"I wish you a good dream, ma'am"    

    

"Thank you" Shen Xining took out a tip and handed it to the waiter.    

    

After the waiter left, Shen Xining walked around the room that looked like a medieval vintage apartment.    

    

"Wow!"    

    

There was a long table, a crystal cup, silver utensils, a Turkey handmade carpet, and all sorts of luxurious and complicated curtains.    

    

There were actually four large beds, and golden curtains fell down from the ceiling, giving off a sense of extravagance.    

    

Shen Xining laid on the bed and rolled around twice. The soft blanket made people feel comfortable and let out a sigh of relief.    

    

Gradually, she felt that she was about to fall asleep when she suddenly heard the sound of the door opening.    

    

It was impossible for the hotel staff not to ring the doorbell. Could it be... a thief?    

    

Would there be a thief in such a gorgeous hotel?    

    

Shen Xining got up uneasily. She looked around and grabbed the silver plate on the table in her hands. When she heard a beep, she forcefully smashed it down.    

    

Before she could smash it down, her wrist was grabbed by someone. She turned around and was pressed against the wall.    

    

When she saw the person who was pressing down on her, she could not help but be stunned.    

    

Su Ci?    

    

"If it was someone else, they would already be dead." Su Ci's cold voice rang out. His wrist retracted slightly, and a layer of sweat appeared on his temples.    

    

Shen Xining's body was tightly pressed against the wall. She felt that there seemed to be something cold pressing against her neck. She looked down and found that it was actually a small dagger.    

    

She swallowed her saliva and did not know where to look. She just happened to see that the black shirt on Su Ci's waist had cracked. A large hole had appeared on his skin, and blood was gushing out.    

    

"Third, Third Master, you are injured!"    

    

"Shut up." Su Ci frowned and his breathing became disordered.    

    

Shen Xining immediately reached out to support him.