Paranoid!Crazy batch!The real daughter is a black lotus

Seeing this, Jiang Jingchen's eyes flashed with confusion. Did he say something? Are you angry? After thinking for a while, he walked around to the other side and sat on the bed.

Feeling a heavy weight around him, Shen indeed relaxed his ears. In the next second, his whole body and the quilt fell into a generous embrace.

Shen Que came out of the quilt and asked the person behind him: "Brother, won't you leave?"

"Do you really want your brother to leave?" Jiang Jingchen asked.

Shen Zhe was silent, turned over and pushed the quilt down, buried his head in the crook of his neck, his warm breath sprayed on his neck, and put his arms around his waist.

Just like when I was a child.

Jiang Jingchen lowered his eyes and looked at the little girl in his arms. Shen Que's unique breath sprayed on his neck. His heart was throbbing, and a hint of other meaning flashed in his eyes.

Indeed, he was finally found.

Unable to help himself, Jiang Jingchen placed a kiss on her hair, turned around and held her tightly in his arms, closed his eyes, and gradually fell asleep.

Outside the window, the bright moon retracted into the clouds, covering up the light. The two people in the room slept the most peaceful sleep in more than ten years, separated by quilts.

The next day, at five o'clock in the morning, Jiang Jingchen opened his blue eyes, looked at the ceiling, blinked a few times, and looked down at the person in his arms.

A slight smile appeared on the expressionless face, and he gently pulled out his arm, making Shen Que's eyebrows move.

Jiang Jingchen got out of bed and took out a remade red rope from his pocket, with bells he had engraved on it himself. The difference was that there were jade beads on both sides.

He gently lifted the quilt and tied it around her ankles. The red rope made her ankles whiter and slender.

After a moment, Jiang Jingchen covered her with a quilt, placed a kiss on her hair, and left reluctantly from the balcony without anyone noticing.

Half a minute after he left, Shen Que opened his empty eyes, buried himself in the quilt, and touched the thing on his ankle with his fingertips.

I am very happy.

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In the dim basement of Yinjiang Manor, the place illuminated by the dim light was covered with blood.

Various instruments of torture were hung on the wall, and on the cross, Qingque was dying with his head hanging down, his hair was a mess, there were numerous whip wounds and burns on his body, and blood dripped down to the ground.

On her left side were two bloody female corpses. Their death state was so tragic that it made people sick to see them.

Squeak!

The eyelashes under Qingque's hair trembled slightly, trying to raise her head to see the person, but as soon as she moved, the hair stuck to the wound moved and pulled the skin,
It hurts like tearing.

The sound of heavy footsteps rang in her ears, and she couldn't help but tremble.

The next second, her jaw was clamped violently, forcing her to raise her head.

"what!"

Qing Que screamed out in pain, and his horrified eyes met a pair of blue eyes, filled with bloodthirsty and bottomless murderous intent.

"You can still scream, but it seems that's not enough."

Qingque suppressed her fear, her voice was trembling and weak: "Why, why, why, do you do this to me?"

She wanted to ask yesterday, but there was no chance. When she came back from outside, she was caught and tied up here by Chu Yang. Jiang Jingchen killed two maids in front of her.

Let four men take turns to humiliate her. They didn't enter her body, but they were even more disgusting than if they did.

She was played until she was exhausted, then tied to a pillar, whips were whipped at her body, and hot irons were placed on her body.

She yelled, she shouted, but no one paid attention to her and would only keep torturing her.

In all these years, since she entered the Jiang family, she has been slapped, beaten, and kicked by Jiang Jingchen, but she has never been so miserable and humiliated like this time.

Jiang Jingchen's fingers were as strong as if he wanted to remove her jaw, and his voice was cold and bone-chilling: "You shouldn't touch her, you shouldn't try to hurt her." He threw her away in disgust and stepped back, his shiny leather shoes stepping on the blood, a faint blue His beautiful eyes are getting darker and darker, and the veins on his forehead are bulging.

What happened last night, if there wasn't someone around Shen Que and he didn't succeed, how would Shen Que be treated? How broken and desperate she would be.

Thinking of this, Jiang Jingchen's blue eyes turned scarlet and his blood boiled. Seeing this, Chu Yang stepped forward and handed him the special medicine.

Jiang Jingchen lowered his eyes and took it and swallowed it directly. The special medicine entered his stomach. In less than a moment, it suppressed the boiling blood in his body and the scarlet color gradually dissipated.

Qingque, who was frightened just now, suddenly burst into laughter, and the man who was about to step forward to continue beating her stopped.

Qingque looked at Jiang Jingchen with mocking eyes: "Then kill me. If you kill me, you will never get those medicines again.
You will become a madman, a complete cannibalistic madman, and become exactly like those disgusting beasts,
Let’s see when the time comes, if your thoughts are indeed true, and when I see you kneeling on the ground and roaring like a mad dog, will you still rush into your arms without hesitation, and will you still like you? "

She found someone to block Shen Que and wanted to destroy her, but she didn't expect Jiang Jingchen to pay so much attention to her.

The plan didn't work, and he ended up like this.

But she bet that Jiang Jingchen didn't dare to kill her, and he still needed her.

Jiang Jingchen's hand hanging by his side tightened slightly, and his eyes became sinister.

Seeing that he didn't move, Qing Que thought that he had made the right bet and laughed even louder: "Jiang Jingchen, admit it, no one except me would want to stay with a mad dog who can go crazy anytime and anywhere.

How nice she is to you now is just because your surname is Jiang, you are Fourth Master Jiang, the king of the mighty Dongjun Kingdom.

If she sees you looking crazy, she will only dislike you, hate you, and abandon you!
Only I can bring you health and stay with you, and only I can love you without hesitation. "

That Shen Que is just a blind, disabled, useless person. She has done nothing, how can she get Jiang Jingchen's attention?
Why can it take root in Jiang Jingchen's heart for so many years!
She was so lost in thought that her eyes were full of evil, and she didn't notice that there was a cold sharp knife on her heart.

Phew! Hot blood sprayed on Jiang Jingchen's wrist, and his skin turned sickly white.

Qingque's eyes protruded, and she didn't even scream at the sudden pain. She held her breath and looked at the man close at hand.

His handsome face was exquisite, but his eyes were extremely cold.

His deep voice was full of pathology, falling into his ears word for word.

"I won't kill you because you are still of some use, not because I don't dare to kill you."

As she spoke, she put more force on her hands and the sharp knife sank into her heart: "Also, don't say you love me. I think you are tainting the word love and it makes me sick."

Every word he said was like a knife, piercing her heart fiercely, cutting her heart into pieces, and it hurt even more than her body.

Qing Que moved the corners of his mouth, and crystal tears fell down from the corners of his eyes. The next second the dagger was pulled out, Qing Que rolled his eyes without even a chance to scream.

Bang! Jiang Jingchen dropped the dagger on the ground and said coldly: "Send it to Sheng Xun. Whether he can survive depends on his medical skills."

Chu Yang curled his lips slightly and mourned for three seconds of silence for Sheng Xun.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Jingchen was sitting in the office reviewing documents when a voice came from the mobile phone at hand.

He slid through without even looking, and the roaring voice from the other side echoed in the quiet office.

"Jiang Jingchen, it belongs to your uncle! I owe you 80 billion, I didn't sell it to you!
Either you fucking kill me, or you don't bother me in any way! Do you know that I stood on the operating table for several hours?
Just fucking brought her back from hell! "

Jiang Jingchen looked at the time on the wall: "Seven hours, not bad."

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"Did I ask you to praise me? Did this happen for seven hours? She is your woman, not mine. Why am I so tired and you don't even show your fucking face!"

Jiang Jingchen buried his head in signing and said in a deep voice: "Watch your words, she is not my woman."

".Your uncle!"