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Chapter 277 The Domineering Boss's Little Wife 194

"Brother Chen, are you okay?"

When his eyes fell on Murong Yichen's palm print that was quickly becoming red and swollen and clearly visible, Jin Yulong regretted not stopping him.

He also didn't expect Murong Yichen to be so cruel to him.

"Oh, I'll ask someone to get some ice! It's left a mark!"

Jin Yulong muttered to himself while using materials available at hand.

He squatted down nimbly, reached into the ice bucket containing red wine, scooped out a few ice cubes, and applied them to Murong Yichen first.

Afraid that the ice was not enough, he turned toward the door and shouted loudly to the waiter, asking them to bring in more ice.

Jin Yulong looked at Murong Yichen, who looked extremely embarrassed, and couldn't help but shook his head helplessly, sighing secretly in his heart: "If I had known this would happen, why would I have done it in the first place..."

There was chaos and war here, and the situation in the Murong family far away on the other side was no less chaotic.

Although, Su Yao had already vaguely realized in her heart that Murong Yichen had someone outside.

And she was also looking for someone to investigate, but what she never expected was that this mysterious woman would surface so quickly, and come to her door so openly, and even walk into her house with swagger!

Murong Yichen once again made the excuse that he wanted to drink with Jin Yulong and planned to stay out all night.

Su Yao couldn't help feeling sad.

She knew Jin Yulong very well. He was just a bad friend who was in cahoots with Murong Yichen and protected each other all day long.

As for whether they really went out to drink or went to other women to have fun and spend the night together, Su Yao had no idea.

Su Yao's thoughts were in a mess. At this moment, she felt as if her heart was pressed by a huge rock. It was so heavy that she could hardly breathe and was in great pain.

At this moment, a servant suddenly came to report that someone was outside the door wanting to see him.

Su Yao felt strange. Since the series of things that happened after her marriage, she hasn't gone out to socialize for a long time.

At a time like this, who would come to see her?

With full of suspicion, he asked the servant to invite the person in.

Su Yao, sitting in the reception room, was quietly waiting for someone to come.

She stood dignified, her eyes fixed on the door, her heart filled with anticipation and a hint of uneasiness.

The door was gently pushed open, and a young girl walked in, led by the servant.

The servant stepped aside, revealing the figure.

A head first caught Su Yao's eye.

In just that moment, a strong sense of enlightenment came to my mind - it was her!

The figure that had been lingering in Su Yao's mind finally appeared in front of her.

On that head, big wavy hair fell like a waterfall, casually draped over the shoulders, gently brushing across the delicate little face, making the person look even more well-behaved and lovely.

However, it was this familiar hairstyle and hair color, as if deeply imprinted in Su Yao's heart, constantly reminding her of certain past events that she did not want to recall, making her feel cold all over in an instant.

Look at the bright red dress the visitor is wearing. It is cut very smoothly, fitting the curve of her body perfectly and showing off her seductive figure to the fullest.

The simple and smooth lines and the silky fabric sparkling with a delicate luster all suggest that this dress is from a big brand and is made of high-end materials.

Such a simple yet gorgeous dress should be paired with a pair of elegant high heels. However, the visitor was wearing a pair of soft flat shoes.

This seemingly incompatible combination made the thoughtful Su Yao vaguely guess something.

"Sister..." the person called out timidly, his voice as gentle as the breeze blowing across the strings of a musical instrument.

Hearing this title, Su Yao frowned slightly and responded without hesitation:

"No, I don't even know who you are, so don't call me that! I'm the only daughter of my parents, and I don't have any sisters."

Su Yao held her composure and looked at the newcomer.

She is young, beautiful, with fair skin and long legs. She is the type that every man would like.

"Sister, my name is Lin Qianyu! You can call me Xiaolin! I'm sorry! It's not my intention to come here today! I don't want to disturb you!"

Lin Qianyu spoke carefully and deliberately lowered her posture.

She opened her big red, watery eyes, like a frightened deer, and looked at Su Yao in front of her with a pleading look. Anyone who saw her pitiful, delicate and helpless look would feel pity for her.

This is the look of the confused Murong Yichen!

Su Yao snorted inwardly. Endless despair was like surging waves, ruthlessly swallowing her up one after another.

"Ms. Lin, right? Please take a seat! We don't seem to know each other. I wonder why you are here today?"

Su Yao forced herself to remain calm and politely asked everyone to sit down.

"Thank you, sister. I knew you were a good person!"

Perhaps it was Su Yao's kind attitude that gave Lin Qianyu courage.

"Sister, please! Allow me to keep the child! I won't disturb you! I just want a child with Yi Chen! I will be quiet, I will disappear, I will wait for Yi Chen at home, and I will not easily show up to snatch Yi Chen from you! Please!"

Lin Qianyu cried and begged, as if she was praying for her last hope. While speaking, she knelt on the ground and begged Su Yao.

The guess in her heart was confirmed. Su Yao did not feel proud at all, but only felt dizzy from time to time.

Murong Yichen…!!! Murong Yichen!!!

How could you!! How dare you!!

Murong Yichen!!!!

Su Yao's inner cry and despair were deafening!

The facts were right before her eyes, leaving her no way to deceive herself!

Her husband, the husband she chose so carefully, betrayed her!!!

"You, you guys..."

Su Yao was so angry that she lost her voice for a moment.

"Sister, Yichen loves you very much! You are the one he loves the most!" Lin Qianyu's face was full of disappointment. "I know, he just regards me as your substitute, as a kind of comfort!"

Lin Qianyu murmured to herself. She knew it in her heart, and Murong Yichen also showed it clearly.

She understood Murong Yichen's intention, so she was unwilling! She was unwilling to give in so easily!

She just realized it a step late, why should she retreat and admit defeat step by step?

She lost so many times, why can't she win once? ?

She wants to fight for herself once!

She wants to win. She doesn't want to keep losing! She wants to win! She must win!

Lin Qianyu said this to herself in her heart!

After hearing Lin Qianyu's words, Su Yao calmed down and looked at the young girl carefully.