heart tearing game

Chapter 126
Bitter cold, this is synonymous with prison.

The sun was filtering through the bars, and there was no warmth at all.

He Qiaozhi sat blankly in the closed room, where there was no warm fireplace, no soft sofa, and no delicious meals on call, and no caring servants.

She began to miss the Qin family.

People really cherish the little things around them only when they are lost.

"open the door."

A slight noise finally broke the deadly silence.

She opened her eyes.

"I want to see a lawyer." Trying to maintain the energy of the body, he repeated this sentence.

"Long time no see. No matter how bad the waves are, the stepmother is always so calm and composed." Qin Ye's voice was emotionless, but it was like a sharp sword smashing He Qiaozhi's final fantasy.

Enemies were extremely jealous when they met each other, He Qiaozhi tightly twisted the iron bars with both hands, and finally the corners of his mouth turned into a cruel arc.

"Since it has fallen into your hands, stop talking nonsense, kill or cut as you please."

Qin Ye signaled the guards outside to back off.

"Hehe, happy. It really is happy. But, do you want to die that much?"

A trace of unbelievable doubt quickly flashed in He Qiaozhi's eyes, and finally turned into a sarcastically low smile: "You want to humiliate me? There is no door, just dream in the next life!"

Qin Ye didn't seem to intend to tangle with her at all, and turned on the gold lighter in his hand: "Don't you want to see yourself and Director Ouyang's scoundrel die after being exposed?" He casually threw down a bunch of photos, and all Qin Hao was caught. The horror of beating and torture.

"No! You bastard. I'm going to kill you!" He Qiaozhi scratched in the air with both hands, but couldn't touch Qin Ye no matter what.

"Let's have some strength left. In fact, you should thank me. Qin Hao is not from the Qin family. He should be so lucky that he doesn't have to worry about the family inheritance curse at the age of 30. This is already the greatest gift of fate to you. Therefore, you must know how to be grateful. "

He Qiaozhi froze in place as if struck by lightning.

After a while, he came back to his senses, his pupils were slack, and there was no longer a hint of sharpness.

"Say what you want."

"I want to know everything about Liu Ying." Qin Ye lowered his eyes, as if he couldn't see through the golden sky in the dark night, afraid that the light of dawn would illuminate the dead darkness.

He Qiaozhi suddenly smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Qin Ye was vaguely uneasy and unhappy.

"In the final analysis, you are just a poor person who is played and applauded."

"You!" Qin Ye stepped forward and tightened his grip on her neck.

He Qiaozhi let out a long breath: "I am relieved to die, but some secrets will never be known."

"Say!"

Cough cough, He Qiaozhi breathed a sigh of relief.Looking at Qin Ye with a livid face, his heart suddenly surged with incomparable cheerfulness. This man is deeply affectionate, and there will be a day when he will be so hurt that he cannot extricate himself after betrayal.

She was like an arrogant goblin, with an inexplicable excitement on the corner of her mouth: "The project bid document of country F has nothing to do with Yumo at all, it was stolen and handed over by your most beloved and trusted Liu Ying."

Time seemed to stand still, the air was no longer circulating, and the sky was dizzy.

Although everything was conjectured and predicted, it was finally confirmed by He Qiaozhi that the reality is still so cruel, like pulling out the handle of a knife, leaving only the horrible big hole and bloody wound.

(End of this chapter)