"Jian Ran, this is my bank card. The password is 131224. You can decide what you want to buy at home. "

Several hours had already passed, and Jian Ran's ears were still ringing with the words of her newlywed husband when he passed her a bank card before they left the room in the morning.

To be honest, she knew very little about the man who was her husband.

Other than him personally telling her that his surname was Qin, she didn't know anything else about him. She didn't even know much about his family.

Jian Ran didn't know where she got the guts to marry a man she had only met twice before.

Ten days ago, with the warm help of her best friend Ling Feiyu, Jian Ran stepped onto the road of matchmaking the first time, and met this man called Qin Yue.

My husband warm the bed

All sorts of looks, discussions, and fingers were being pointed at ... 


The scene seemed to have returned to three years ago. 


 Cursing, berating and mocking laughter filled the air. 


Those who had nothing to do with her, those who did not know the truth, stood up and pointed and scolded as soon as they heard the news. 


Those people put themselves at the top of their morality, stood up and accused others without knowing that they were just following the wind to hurt others. 


The gigantic LED screen continued to display information about Jian Ran's unbearable state of affairs. Over a hundred employees of the company all looked at Jian Ran. 


Once again, she was the target of public criticism. 


"Dogs really can't change their nature of eating feces. They know clearly that Boss Qin has a wife, but they can still do such a thing." 


Finally, someone broke the silence, and then one after another, the discussion began. 


Chapter 83