Addicted to You: The CEO's Wife

Thinking of this, Xiao Ziqi couldn't help shivering and looked at Hao Yimeng.

Now, the Xiao family and the Hao family are tied up in a boat. Even though Yi Jin is still really interested in Ling now, he should not fight with the Xiao family and the Hao family for a woman.

After all, Ling will still end up like that. It's her fault, isn't it?!

Ling still only felt that he had a long dream.

In her dream, she seems to have returned to the time in prison. No matter how she escapes, no matter how she pleads, she can't escape those torments.

The cold and piercing water, or dirty and dirty, or even kicking and punching, each other's feet, stepping on her head, said in a sneering tone, "look, they are lawyers, intellectuals. Now, they are not all in prison like us. By the way, they are not as good as me. We are beating people, she can only be beaten!"

When will this suffering last? Why... She clearly has nothing wrong, why should she bear such pain?

"Ling is still, do you know what's wrong with you? That you should not offend the owner of this deep city. "

"Ling is still, offended the person that Yi Jin leaves, have no what good end."

"Ling is still merciful, so he didn't ask for your life, or you will die in prison!"

Kindness? Three years in prison, a body injury, even this life, may never have children again, this can also be called mercy?

It's hard. It's like the body is going to burst.

Who can help her?

"Don't... Don't..." she struggled desperately, but she didn't know what to struggle with. Did she want to break away from the pain of her body or the tragic fate?

Who can help her? Who will protect her?

"Sister, it's OK, I'm here, I'm here, nobody can hurt you." Familiar voice, in her ear.

Whose voice is this?

By the way, it's ah Jin! Ah Jin!

Ling still had some difficulty to open his eyes, and what was printed into his eyes was that beautiful face like a God.

This is... A Jin! But... It seems to be different from the usual a Jin.

"Sister a wakes up. Is she still suffering?" Yi Jin asked from the voice, the cold voice, but with a touch of gentleness.

Ling still shakes her head. After sitting up with him, she finds out what's the difference between ah Jin and normal.

The original heavy bangs are now combed back, showing a full forehead. On his body, he is wearing a well-made suit, a tie on his neck, and a watch on his wrist. Ling still recognizes the brand of the watch. If the watch is genuine, it will cost at least several million yuan.

Is this... A jin? She blinked, with an unreal feeling.

"Sister, what's the matter?" Her trance made him ask again.

"Are you really ah Jin?" She murmured.

"I am." He said.