Poison Concubine Space: The little peasant girl conspired against him

In the company, she does various things in an orderly manner. She is capable, meticulous, but lifeless.

The elevator door had just opened, and two figures walked out of it, a man and a woman. The man was tall and cold, and the woman beside him was wearing a white dress, looking like a bird, with a sweet smile on her pretty face.

When the woman saw Yunjiu, her sweetness instantly turned into pride and provocation.

Yunjiu looked at it calmly and said nothing.

She allowed the man to pass her by indifferently and distantly. Not only was there no trace of warmth in his eyes, he didn't even give her the end of his eyes.

Chu Jiuyan, who had been hiding in the dark, was angry and distressed when he saw this scene.

If he hadn't asked today, he wouldn't have known she could be so thoughtful about their future.

He didn't feel bad, he just wanted to see how crazy this girl was.

In the fantasy, she, as his wife, lived just as his secretary. She didn't speak much every day, but she did everything business-like.

After get off work, his husband would come home occasionally, but he never even came home for a long time.

When he was at home, she would sit in the study for half the night. She would not go back to the bedroom until early in the morning. This was the case every day.

When he was not at home, she would watch the night view on the balcony and look at her mobile phone.

She hid in the darkness and looked back dreamily at the photos she had secretly taken on her mobile phone. There were thousands of photos of him, from the side, from the back, and from a distance, but there was no one from the front.

There are even photos of him with other women, but there are no photos of him and her.

Even after searching the manor, I couldn't find a photo of them together. The two of them lived like a co-tenant rather than a couple.

She repeats the same life every day, and her marriage seems to be as plain as water, but in fact it is a pool of stagnant water without a single ripple.

Chu Jiushi was on the outside, and he felt heartbroken and suffocated when he saw it, but why was this girl so self-abused?
He wouldn't do that to her.

Chu Jiuyan raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows hard.

This life of silence finally ended in an unexpected car accident.

She is dead.

But she was not dead. When she turned around, her soul fell on the body of another rich and powerful daughter.

At the girl's age, she longed for wanton youth. She put aside all memories with her ex-husband and lived back to that bright and flamboyant girl.

Every night she secretly went out to race cars, go to bars, and play games. After making many friends, she got into fights, gambled and drank.

indulgence, indulgence

During the day, he became a well-behaved and good student again, wearing a flowing white dress and walking on campus, as pure and innocent as a lily in bud.

They were separated like two people.

Every day was like normal, until she bumped into a young man from Qingjun in the bar. The boy was her classmate, but he worked in the bar.

Seeing that familiar face, Chu Jiuyan, who was on the outside, was suffocated. His whole heart was suddenly pierced with a hole, and countless more holes appeared in the blink of an eye. The wind blew from all directions, blowing him away. So cool.

Suddenly, I no longer feel that this is a simple illusion.

Chu Jiuyan looked at her after rebirth. She did not go to find the husband she had longed for in her previous life. Instead, she played with abandon, laughed heartily, and acted coquettishly with her parents and brothers. She was calm, well-behaved, and loved.

But she fixed her sights on that young man at one glance, and for him, she restrained her evil aura.

For him, she was straightforward and forthright.

She said, "I want you to be my boyfriend, will you?"

The young man didn't blush because of her words. He just stared at her for a long time, "Why?"

It seemed that he was convinced that there was no emotion in her eyes, and he became curious.She took a sip of wine and looked far away. She looked out the window at the bustling street scene, and her heart felt rare peace of mind.

She said: "I don't know if I still have the ability to love. I want to find someone to try. You are quite pleasing to the eye at first sight. Of course I won't deceive you. If you don't want to, I can give you money for three years." You can make a price."

After hearing this, Chu Jiuyan couldn't stand it anymore.

He wanted to pull this little woman out of the illusion, drag her to bed, and then give her a good beating.

There was another moment of silence, and the young man said three words indifferently, "Not interested."

He turned away.

Saying you're not interested doesn't mean you don't want to.

Qian Jin curled her lips and smiled, put down her wine glass, and trotted to catch up with the boy, "I'm not interested in this one, how about another one? Let's fall in love sincerely, and don't talk about breaking up."

puff!
Chu Jiushi's blood surged because of these words, and he spat out a mouthful of old blood.

The entire illusion changed again in an instant. The originally white surroundings were filled with a thin mist of blood.

This time it was Chu Jiu's turn to watch his Lingbao flirt with others in a masochistic manner. He had always been confident that his Lingbao only had eyes for him. After seeing his scenery, he could also be fascinated by other scenery.

Even if he is not fascinated, these words are still heart-wrenching enough.

The young man paused and suddenly pushed his body and daughter into a corner, his eyes fierce, "Don't follow me, I'm just a poor boy and I can't afford to play the games played by rich people like you."

Qian Jin was not frightened at all, but thought about his words seriously, "I want to be rich, but rich people only rely on you to work in bars, and you will have to work until the end of the year."

"So, I can't give you what you want."

"I have a business that makes money quickly. Do you want to hear about it?"

Hearing this, the young man was moved. He really needed a way to become a rich man.

"What business?" he asked directly.

"Find a quiet place and let's talk slowly."

The young man considered for a moment before answering, "Okay."

After leaving the bar, Qianjin thought they would take the bus, but the boy pushed a bicycle out of the dark alley.

A bright light flashed in Qianjin's eyes, "I didn't expect you still have a bicycle. You can teach me how to ride a bicycle another day."

She didn't ask for his opinion, but gave him the final say in a strong and domineering manner.

The boy felt uncomfortable, but did not object.

Sitting in the back seat of the young man, Qian Jin naturally reached out and hugged the young man's waist. The young man lost control of the car and fell over.

The moment he fell, the young man turned around and hugged Qian Jin, using his own body as a pad for him.

After landing hard, Qian Jin was still stunned until the young man groaned, "You, you are so heavy, get up quickly."

"Oh." Qianjin hurriedly got up, her wet eyes filled with distress and concern, "Where did it hurt when you fell? Shall I take you to the hospital?"

The weight on his body left, and the boy endured the pain and sat up, "I'm fine. Are you injured anywhere?"

"The knee is a little bruised." Qianjin's voice was delicate and weak, which made the boy blame himself.

The young man looked at the dazzling redness on her fair knees and frowned tightly. After relieving the pain for a while, he picked up the bicycle again and said, "Sit tight and don't touch me again."

It's all her fault for touching his waist!