The reborn fat girl turns over

Chapter 1162 Never Loved
Nawa has always been very cautious in doing things, and the unclean work is handed over to his subordinates.

Even for such a trivial matter as collecting the bills, he had to transfer the accounts several times before finally summarizing them to him.

But the thing thrown by the man in front of him clearly recorded all his property.

Just the bank account used to transfer the money is recorded on this paper, which is enough to make him change color.

"Who the hell are you?" Nawa's fat face was completely drained of color.

He is not afraid of going to jail, but he is really afraid of not having money.

With money, he can do whatever he wants in prison, but if these accounts are gone, his life would be worse than death if he doesn't go to prison.

"Answer his question," Jace urged.

Nawa looked at the young man sitting on the chair opposite, his handsome face was damaged by a scar, but this scar complemented his indifferent temperament, adding a bit of sharpness.

He was obviously a very young man, but Nawa didn't dare to underestimate him at all.

"I don't know who that person you're talking about."

Nawa said, "Since you know who I am, I'm not afraid to tell you that there may be dozens of men and women who come in and out of my place every day. It's impossible for me to remember so clearly."

Hearing what the fat man said, An Mu immediately asked, "Mr. Jess, what did he say?"

"This guy should be doing human trafficking. The business of selling, he said that there are too many people passing by every day, so I can't remember clearly." Jess translated.

"Tell him about that stewardess." Situ Xuan said calmly.

It is impossible for someone who spent such a large amount of money to take it away not to remember.

Jess understood immediately, and raised his hand to signal his subordinates to bring the stewardess in.

When he saw the people coming in, Nawa's face became even more ugly, and he shouted: "It's really bad luck, I knew I couldn't find you!"

"Nawa, it's none of my business. These people broke into my house and took me to this ghost place!" the stewardess cried.

Nawa didn't believe this kind of nonsense, and asked, "If I tell you, can I go?"

"Of course." Jess said affirmatively.

"I didn't do this. The man you are looking for is someone who found me and told me to do this."

Nawa looked at the time on the clock on the wall and said, "The man should have been handed over to the buyer by this time."

When Jess finished translating this sentence, An Mu was completely confused.

There is someone behind this fat man, so where is she going to find out?
Every second wasted, Chu Tianli became more dangerous.

just now……

Situ Xuan poured a cup of hot tea and put it in An Mu's hand, and said three words: "Trust me."

An Mu nodded silently.

At this moment, she could only trust Situ Xuan.

At the same time, Bao Xian and He Yiyue, who were the first to disappear, were also in a bad situation.

After they were hijacked and transferred to another ship, they have been kept at the bottom of the deck.

The waves were ups and downs for two days, and Bao Xian even vomited bile.

The worst thing was that after these people threw him and He Yiyue below the deck, no one came again.

Not to mention food, they were not even given a bottle of water.

He Yiyue has never been so embarrassed before, "Bao Xian, is this the honeymoon you arranged?"

"Yeah, surprise?" Bao Xian replied feebly.

"Oh. If you weren't here, I thought you were going to kill me." He Yiyue closed her eyes and smiled bitterly.

Bao Xian twitched the corner of his mouth and did not speak.

He did intend to kill her, and an accident at sea was the perfect plan.

But he didn't expect things to turn out like this.

"We will die here." He Yiyue asked.

"Maybe."

"It's a pity that I will die in such a place!"

When He Yiyue thought that she died below this deck, maybe no one knew she was dead until the body stinks, she couldn't help feeling sad.

She was a little envious of He Yiyang, at least she and Xiangyang felt sorry for him after he died.

But now it's her turn, but no one cares.

"Bao Xian, can you tell me, have you ever loved me?" He Yiyue opened his eyes and asked hard to look at the man beside him.

Two days of turbulent sea and no water intake had blurred her vision.

Bao Xian struggled in his heart, and replied: "No."

He was going to die anyway, and he didn't bother to continue this lie.

"Sure enough." He Yiyue wasn't surprised by this answer at all, she couldn't see clearly anyway, so she closed her eyes again, leaned her head against the wall, and said, "So, you didn't bring me out on honeymoon at all." Right? And everything that happened in the hunting grounds was part of your plan, wasn't it?"

Originally, He Yiyue had many things he couldn't figure out.

For example, why does the man who keeps saying he loves her so much don't care at all about other people's unscrupulous bridal chamber on the wedding day.

For example, why can't she feel the temperature of his love.

Although he has always shown that he loves her very much, she always feels that this love is so ethereal, as far-fetched as the clouds in the sky.

Now she understands, because this love is fake.

How could hypocrisy make her feel warm?
When a person is closer to death, the brain will become more and more awake.

He Yiyue figured out the doubts that plagued her heart, and suddenly felt relieved.

"Bao Xian, I have a secret that I will tell you before I die."

The corner of He Yiyue's mouth raised, and said with a smile: "Actually, my father died a long time ago."

"What—" this sentence made the collapsed Bao Xian almost stand up.

However, he immediately thought that He Yiyue might have been starved, and said with a sneer, "He Yiyue, you woman is so heartless, do you even want to curse your own father like this?"

"You don't have to believe it. But he died very early."

He Yiyue didn't care whether Bao Xian believed it or not, she was ready to die, but there were some things in her heart that made her feel unhappy.

"Actually, it can't be said that he is dead. Because my real father is still in the hospital."

Hearing this sentence, Bao Xian completely ignored this woman.

The woman was afraid that she was hungry and stupid, so she started talking nonsense.

"In fact, I also want to be kind, but I have been the fruit of evil since the moment I was born. How can I be kind?"

"That family is full of lunatics, except for me and my brother, they are all demons."

"No, maybe I'm a demon too."

He Yiyue was talking to himself, but Bao Xian felt noisy, turned around and covered his ears.

But He Yiyue who was behind her didn't stop talking, she continued: "I was still regretting sending Gu Tong to kill your grandfather, but now I'm very glad. Haha——otherwise, I'm afraid I'm really going to die. "

"What did you say? You sent Gu Tong to kill my grandfather?"

Hearing this, Bao Xian turned around with a chill in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)