My Husband, Warm The Bed-Novel2

Jian Xin didn't want to give in, so she played with her even more, as if he wanted to use all of her power to subdue her and subdue her.

However, no matter what he did, it was useless. Jian Xin that woman bit her lips and silently cried, but she was unwilling to give in.

"Jian Xin ?? ??" The Mr. Xu exerted even more strength and roared her name at the same time, "Answer me, call me by my name!"

Jian Xin bit her lips which had long since been bitten off, revealing a mournful and beautiful smile, "Boss Xu, I've been responding to you this entire time."

Mr. Xu pinched her chin, forcing her to look at him, and said fiercely: "Damned woman, I told you to call me by my name!"

"Your name?" Jian Xin clenched her fists and laughed again.

I'm really sorry!

They had known each other for so many years, she had always called him Mr. Xu or CEO Xu, but she had never called him by her name.

"Can't you hear me if I tell you to call my name?" Since he could not get Jian Xin's response, Mr. Xu went crazy and grabbed her neck, wishing he could strangle her to death.

Mr. Xu used a lot of energy. Jian Xin felt that it was getting harder and harder to breathe.

She clenched her fists and gripped herself tightly, her eyes firm and stubborn.

Even though she was covered with wounds, Jian Xin still did not beg for forgiveness. Even if she could not take it anymore, he could only hear whining sounds coming from her mouth.

"Why are you so unwilling to call me by my name?" Mr. Xu released her and pushed her to the desk, torturing her yet again.

Jian Xin didn't know when she could end this torture, and could only clench her teeth and endure it.

Everyone looked down on her, thinking that she was a whore who was being toyed with, but she couldn't look down on herself.

She was also a person, a person with an independent mind.

She also wanted to live a good life, a peaceful and quiet life, but she didn't have the chance.

Every day of her life seemed to be experiencing dramatic changes. When she was young, the one controlling her life was Jian Zhengtian.

When she grew up, the one controlling her life was Gu Nanjing.

Afterwards, she smashed Gu Nanjing to death, turning him into a complete mess. She thought that she would be free from then on, no matter if she was dead or alive.

Who would have thought that Fate would once again push her to this surnamed Xu, pulling her along on a path of no return.

What is the path of no return?

Offending the Qin Yue of the Sheng Tian, was the road of no return.

Afterwards, after who knows how long, the pain gradually made Jian Xin's consciousness lose focus, and she slowly lost track of everything, as if her soul had already left her body.

She seemed to be really going to die!

"Did you guys see that Weibo post on the killing code at the Royal Field Wharf this morning?"

"There was such a stir in the morning about the murder at the Kowloon Pier. How could I not see it?"

"That's right, I saw it too."

"Strangely, that Weibo post was posted for two hours and was deleted by someone all of a sudden. I can't find any trace of that Weibo post on the internet anymore."

"It's really strange to talk about this. How did it get deleted so quickly?"

"Could it be that the murderer has some sort of background? Otherwise, who would have the ability to instantly suppress such a huge piece of news? "

When Jian Ran went to the tea room and the washroom, she could hear his colleagues discussing about the murder case at Kantian Pier. When she returned to her office, his colleagues were still discussing about the murder case at Kantian Pier.

Everyone was talking like they had seen with their own eyes how the dead man had been killed last night and how his body had been dumped by the sea.

Jian Ran did not see this matter on Weibo, but she did see it in the company's internal chat. Someone had saved the photo she saw this morning and sent it to the group once again.

The three photographs clearly showed the wounds on the deceased's body. Each of the wounds was so deep that they could be fatal.

Jian Ran only took a glance and was about to delete it manually, but just then, something strange happened. The picture was deleted by the cyberpolice, and the reason was some kind of bloody violence picture.

As soon as this picture was deleted, the company's friends began to discuss it enthusiastically. They all wanted to know who the victim was, who the murderer was, and who the person who could suppress such a huge piece of news was.

Jian Ran had never been a gossipy person, but she was curious about this matter.

Such a living human life, gone just like that, yet no one was able to talk about it on the internet. Anyone could tell that something was amiss.

As Jian Ran was deep in thought, she suddenly felt an exceptionally scorching gaze staring at her.

Seeing her look, Henry waved at her with a smile that was extremely flirtatious. The way he looked at Jian Ran made Jian Ran feel as if she was naked in front of her. historical

When Jian Ran saw his smile, she immediately felt disgusted, and almost vomited all the breakfast that she ate this morning.

Her stomach churned again and she retched.

It had been days since her baby had tormented her, and it looked like it had been disgusted by Henry.

When the baby's father kisses them, the baby doesn't bother the mother.

It seemed that although baby was very young, but the babies could all recognize the dad, and could only accept dad's kiss.

"Jian Ran!" Henry silently walked next to Jian Ran. Hearing him call her name, Jian Ran felt goosebumps all over her body.

Jian Ran immediately stood up and instinctively took two steps back, opening up a distance between the two of them.

Henry laughed: "The Cheng Tun will hand over the gowns to us two leaders for design. Now that the members of the team are here, let's discuss it together."

Henry's attitude was serious and his speech was normal, there was nothing wrong with it, as though the actions he showed Jian Ran just now were not done by him.

Henry used the attitude of a worker, if Jian Ran still bothered with him, then it might be her own fault.

Jian Ran pursed her lips and nodded: "Okay."

At work, Henry is extremely serious, and his design experience is really good, not to say good, and also very good.

Every time he suggested an idea, he mentioned it, and the team was very pleased with the designer who had suddenly descended from the sky.

If she were to abandon her personal grudges, Jian Ran was still willing to work with this kind of responsible and talented person.

When she first met Henry, she was forced to kiss him in the elevator. She was afraid that she would never be able to get rid of the grudge in her heart.