On the day that Ji Yao cheated on his little sister, Meng Qingge didn't break into his room to catch him, but instead sent him a text message to play with his big brother.
However, Meng Qingge didn't expect that the prey she was looking for was actually the real hunter.
That night, he had pressed her down and whispered into her ear, "Meng Qingge, you should have been mine for a long time."

You Should Have Been Mine

"Who is it?" Fong Shumo gently hooked her fingers under Jiang Yanlin's chin with a smile on her face. "You even made it look like you're being secretive."

At that moment, someone knocked on the office door.

"Oh? "It's here." Jiang Yanlin smiled and shouted, "Come in!"

Ji Yao heard Jiang Yanlin's voice outside the door, pushed the door open and walked in.

The moment he entered, he saw Fong Shumo sitting on Jiang Yanlin's lap with a smile on her face. She then darkened her eyes slightly and smiled, "President Jiang."

When Fong Shumo saw Ji Yao, her smile froze for a few seconds before fading away.

She had finally seen through Ji Yao. She had been miscarried in the hospital for more than a week, and he had never come to see her once.

He had never cared about the child in her womb. After all, it was his flesh and blood!

Thinking of this, Fong Shumo's gaze turned colder.

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