As soon as he opened the door, he casually clamped her under the creaking nest. She felt badly hit.

The man drove quietly and ignored her into the air.

Qiao Jiang: "

Forget it, she doesn't want to say more. The man is ill again.

The car was quiet for a moment. She sat in the car and quietly brushed today's news. The story of he Xizhe occupied the headlines.

"Later, call your husband."

In the silence, the man's voice suddenly rang.

Qiao Jiang looked at him inexplicably and came again. The reflection arc is really long.

"You are my uncle and I am your sister-in-law." Qiao Jiang stated the facts lightly.

"Besides, your mother's heart doesn't seem to be very good. Aren't you afraid to kill her suddenly? You're sorry for your brother, you know?"

Gu Liancheng didn't pay attention to her anymore, but drove quietly.

This woman always likes to deceive herself. She likes him but doesn't say it. He will let her understand whether he Gu Liancheng is her man or uncle.

This was the first time in his life that the word "Uncle" was so harsh.

Gu Liancheng did not look back. He drove directly to his house.

Looking at a place, Qiao Jiang frowned tightly, "I'd better take a taxi back."

She felt that Gu Liancheng was plotting against the law.

The man glanced at her lightly, "there are guests at home tonight, your father and your stepmother. Go if you want."

Qiao Jiang: "

Since Joe man died, they haven't appeared in front of her for a long time. They must have changed their face.

But she is also afraid of meeting. She doesn't want to conflict with anyone, even in language.

They died, Qiao man. She spoke maliciously and was afraid of hurting people's hearts, but if she endured it, she felt bad herself.

After thinking for a moment, she still followed Gu Liancheng's footsteps.

When she entered the door, she explained faintly, "my great aunt is coming."

Gu Liancheng looked at her deeply and didn't speak.

After entering the house, Qiao Jiang lay down on the sofa. He has experienced a lot of things today. He is really tired and paralyzed.

That kind of tiredness is the tiredness of the heart. Only by relying on time can it be cured slowly.

The man sat down beside her silently.

He turned on the TV and Qiao Jiang's voice seemed to ring before he could tune to the station he wanted to see.

"I'll see this."

Gu Liancheng: "

He silently put down the remote control, "HMM."

For a moment, no one spoke again, and bloody and real anatomical pictures were broadcast on TV.

She looked pale and could not stand the waves, and there was an occasional sigh at the bottom of her eyes.

Gu Liancheng looked at her with a complicated look and didn't speak.

After a period of time, Qiao Jiang's voice suddenly began to ring.

"I'm hungry."

"Well," he said softly, "I'm hungry, too."

"Alas!" she sighed, "now, I suddenly miss the food cooked by he Xizhe."

Before, she ate it twice when she was Wei Xue. It tasted very good.

But later, she became Qiao Jiang and ate it only once.

On that day, through a film called super perfect murder, she suspected he Xizhe.

Thinking of the past, she put on a sarcastic smile on the corner of her lips.

Life is such impermanence.

She stared at the TV screen, but didn't notice Gu Liancheng's face sinking in an instant.

The dark eyes under his eyes surged like a storm brewing.

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