CEO's Sweet Heart: Make Out Before You Leave

I can't see that such a thin woman has such a tenacious heart. She is also very smart. She is not eager for quick success and instant benefits. She knows to divide apples into six days to eat, so that she can live longer. If it were for other women, metropolis would eat the apple as soon as she found it, but Jian Wanqing didn't. she resisted the temptation and didn't move the remaining apple all night.

"Don't worry. I'll live a few more days and spend these seven days intact. However, don't forget, Gong Shao. If I can survive these seven days, you promised me a million dollars to let me go home. Don't be a liar. " Does Miyagi Feng have a thousand mile ear? He could hear her scolding in such a low voice that nothing could escape from his eyes.

"It depends on whether you have the ability to come out of the villa and offend a few people. No one can walk out of the villa alive. I believe you will not be the exception." In the past, no one who was thrown into the villa by Gong Jinfeng could live more than seven days, and the longest one died on the sixth day. How can a weak woman like Jian Wanqing live over seven days without any water or food?

"You mean, you've locked up a lot of people here before?" Why is Miyagi's tone so cold?

It feels like a ghost.

"Yes, they all died in your villa. I believe that in a few days, you will be one of their souls." Calm will turn the newspaper to another page, cold tone flat without a trace of ups and downs, everything can not escape his control.

At the end of Miyagi Feng's speech, Jian Wanqing felt a chill on her back. Suddenly, there was a sound of the frame. I didn't know what happened in front of the window. Suddenly, she smashed down unknown objects, and the shaking floor clattered. Thinking that many people had died in this villa, Jian Wanqing covered her head and screamed, "ah!"

"I can't help bluffing. I want to live for seven days. I don't think I was starved to death. I was scared to death first." Looking at Jane Wanqing curled up into a group of frightened shivering, Miyagi Feng in a good mood, thought Jane Wanqing bold enough to be afraid of anything.

"If you don't do bad things, you're not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. You have no grievances or grudges with those people, and you haven't done anything harmful to nature since you were young. Why should you be afraid? Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. The one who wants to feel guilty should be gong Jinfeng. He killed those people. " Slowly calm their own mood, Jian Wanqing constantly motivate themselves. Think about the murderer who killed those people is Gong Jinfeng. Even if their grievances don't go away, they shouldn't come to find themselves, but should find Gong Jinfeng!

Miyagi Feng is not afraid. What is she afraid of as an innocent person?

Thinking, Jian Wanqing slowly put down her hand and looked beyond the window

But I saw a teacup lying on the ground. When the curtain floated up, it rolled up to the sound of the teacup.

"I thought it was a ghost, but it's not." Slowly relieved, Jane Wanqing wiped the cold sweat, just heard Gong Jinfeng said that many people died in this villa, Jane Wanqing was scared to death.

"Stay inside. I won't let you die so soon. I'll watch your life wither away." Looking at Jian Wanqing carefully, the arc of Miyagi Feng's mouth widens, and he is more and more interested in the prey in front of him.

"Psychological distortion!" Jane Wanqing snorted, angry mad, "I will not be like you, I will come out safely."

The more Miyagi Feng wants to see herself fall, the more tenacious she wants to live. She can't be hit by fate. She wants to live healthily.

"Hum." Miyagi Feng hummed softly, but did not answer Jian Wanqing. Everyone with a little tenacious vitality would be so optimistic after he put them in the villa for the first day. However, on the third day, they were all tortured by hunger and thirst and could not get up. At that time, their pale faces only had despair and begged for food or water. They lie on the cold floor, self-confidence will gradually exhausted, never find such a confident face as today!

He believes that Jian Wanqing is the same. On that day, she will also struggle on the ground to beg for food.

“……” It's cold It's not winter, but Jian Wanqing feels cold on her back.

Miyagi Feng this bastard, so will torture people, want to let a person die, but don't give people happy, must slowly torture to death, really abnormal in the abnormal!

"Jian Wanqing, you can't get out, or you are dead. No one can live under my eyes." Miyagi Feng folded the morning paper in his hand, his eyes still staring at the screen and talking with Jian Wanqing, the deeper the arc of pondering.

"No, I don't believe I can survive." The voice is so cold, like Satan from hell, Jian Wanqing's arms are filled with shivers, and her inner fear is exacerbated by Miyagi Feng's secret.

"Let's try." Put down the hands of the newspaper, Miyagi Maple from the seat up to the cloakroom, ready to change clothes and go to work.

For Jian Wanqing, he is not worried at all. He believes that time will kill her last hope, and he will see her expression of despair.