h4Chapter 117: Chapter 107: Something Happened to Bao Ye/h4

    You two have only been apart for a few hours.

    What’s more, you were secret lovers from the start.

    He’s already been good enough to you.

    What more could you possibly want to ask for.

    Jiang Ruan gave a bitter smile, yes, what more could she possibly want, foolishly dreaming of asking Bao Ye to love her?

    Someone like Bao Ye doesn’t even love himself.

    Much less her.

    The more Jiang Ruan thought about it, the more depressed she became, so she simply turned off her phone and stopped looking.

    Completely isting herself from the outside news.

    Out of sight, out of mind.

    It was eleven o’clock at night, and Bao Ye still hadn’te back.

    Jiang Ruany on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

    Finally, she couldn’t resist and turned on her phone.

    As soon as she opened it, a flood of news headlines surged up like ocean waves, and the content of the news almost suffocated her.

    [Breaking! Bao Group’s President Bao Ye dances a hot opening dance with his first love at the dinner!]

    [Shock! Movie Queen Su Wan suddenly attends Xu Yun’s wee banquet, rumored to be rekindling with Bao Ye.]

    [Movie Queen Su Wan’s intimate dance with Bao Ye, suspected secret engagement!]

    Every major website’s headlines were all upied by videos and photos of Bao Ye and Su Wan.

    Looking at the titles, Jiang Ruan’s fingers gripping the phone couldn’t stop trembling.

    Su Wan... Su Wan is back.

    Since entering the entertainment industry, Jiang Ruan had only seen Su Wan once, back then she was still a neer, while Su Wan had already be a movie queen famous across the country.

    To this day, Jiang Ruan distinctly remembers Su Wan in a red strapless dress, noble and elegant, with the grace of a prestigious family’s daughter that ordinary people couldn’t possibly have.

    Not to mention Su Wan was proficient in zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting, with exceptional skills in music.

    With a wealthy family background, outstanding looks, plus intelligence and emotional intelligence, she was enough to crush the majority of artists in the entertainment circle.

    Back then, Jiang Ruan was a greenhorn girl who wasn’t taken seriously.

    That banquet was taken to by Sister Qin, and back then, she was stubborn, refused to wear the dress Bao Ye bought, preferring to wear a leased dress instead.

    Little did she know, what was borrowed would always be borrowed, andpared to a custom-made dress, it was worlds apart.

    At that time, she stood at the banquet, no matter how straight she held her back, the sneering nces constantly thrown her way were like knives stabbing her heart.

    The entertainment circle itself is a vanity fair.

    People’s eyes are hooked.

    Who’s popr, what brand they’re wearing, what luxury watch they’re showing, are all standards to measure a person’s financial power.

    And Jiang Ruan, clearly, was out of ce in such settings.

    She stood in the corner, unnoticed, andpared to Su Wan standing gracefully beside Bao Ye, she was like an ugly duckling.

    Even now, Jiang Ruan can’t forget the scene at that time.

    Later, Su Wan went abroad.

    She finally sighed in relief, in her heart, she always thought Bao Ye and Su Wan were in love.

    Because that’s what everyone said.

    Bao Ye never denied it.

    Jiang Ruan once couldn’t resist asking Bao Ye if he had feelings for Su Wan at all.

    Bao Ye’s response was very cold.

    He told her to listen less and ask less.

    He doesn’t like curious people.

    Also, she was merely a canary he kept.

    What right did she have to question him.

    Coming back to herself, Jiang Ruan flipped through the photos, Bao Ye was still wearing a ck suit tonight.

    He photographs well, with sculpted features, deep eyes, no matter his looks or family background, he’s the kind of man to drive women crazy.

    And what he was holding was Su Wan’s hand.

    As her gaze lingered on Su Wan’s face and the bright red dress she wore, Jiang Ruan was taken aback.

    Compared to when Su Wan left, it seemed there was no change, just more mature and alluring.

    There’s also the video.

    In the video, Bao Ye and Su Wan dancing together.

    The man was mature and handsome, the woman sexy and charming.

    The two seemed like a match made in heaven.

    Not only did Jiang Ruan think so, so did thements section.

    Many even wished Bao Ye and Su Wan would marry soon.

    The streams of congrattoryments, blinding to the eyes.

    Jiang Ruan’s eyes ached from reading them, and her heart ached even more, throbbing with pain.

    Sourness, overwhelming sourness, eroded all her senses.

    Seeing Bao Ye and Su Wan looking perfect together, Jiang Ruan’s envy was uncontroble.

    She was envious.

    Envious of why it was Su Wan standing by his side, why Su Wan could stand there so brazenly.

    Why wasn’t it her.

    Clearly ten hours ago, in this castle, on this bed, it was her who was intimately with him.

    The more Jiang Ruan thought, the more her emotions crumbled.

    But she tightly suppressed it, biting her lip hard, controlling her emotions.

    But she was truly in pain.

    Pain going deep into her bones.

    No matter how much Jiang Ruan didn’t want to admit, with how much they were together day and night, sharing a bed for so long.