"I want a secret." seeing Wen AI's alert, Luo Yi doesn't care. Her red lips slowly open and her bright and moving face is arrogant and confident. She leans slightly to Wen AI's ears. Her beautiful eyes flash a dazzling light and whisper, "aunt Gu, I want a secret that can prevent Wen Jili and Qin Jing from getting married smoothly."

With that, Luo Yi left Wen AI's ear and sat back gracefully, with an indifferent smile on her face.

As soon as Luo Yi said this, her heart immediately tightened. She stared at Luo Yi's determined face and asked vigilantly, "I don't know what you mean! If I had any big secrets here, I would threaten them as early as Yan Yan was locked up in prison. It's necessary for you to ask now!"

Luo Yi raised her hand painted with red Cardan, held it in front of her, appreciated her slender finger for a while, and then put her hand down. The radian of Mingyan's face was even greater.

Looking at the smell of Ai Ai, her beautiful eyes were filled with a trace of sneer, "that's because if you tell the secret and tell them both, it's not just that Gu Yuyan is in prison, it's likely..."

Roy paused here and shut up at the right time. Behind this, there was a lot of room for reverie. She only looked at it lightly, smelled white, lukewarm, calm and calm, elegant and confident.

Hearing that Ai Ai's face was white, her hand gripping the small handkerchief was slightly white, but she still looked at Roy calmly, "I don't understand what you said. I still said that if I had any secret to prevent them from getting married, I would have taken it out as early as Qin Jing sent the invitation! Instead of sitting here and feeling sorry for myself!"

Roy seemed to have expected the answer. She smiled coldly with her red lips, and immediately smiled again.

"Mu Jing won't say much about this. Whether Gu YuYan's life and the rest of her life will be ruined in a dark and humid prison or have a beautiful and happy future depends on you as a mother."

Speaking of this, Luo Yi looked up at Wen AI's eyes, and the momentum and pressure between her eyes were instantly displayed, "of course, if Yan Yan's second life was really ruined, I believe she wouldn't have any complaints. After all, even the mother who loved her most didn't save her, how could she ask others to save her ~ ~"

Hearing Ai Ai's words by Roy, she was so angry that her face turned from red to white, and then from white to red. All the colors showed up all over! Her hands were wringing her handkerchief, and her shoulders trembled uncontrollably with anger.

The radiant smell that had just come out of the bedroom was now like a mad middle-aged woman, thin and haggard, with a twisted and pale face.

Roy is a good angler. After putting down the hook, she sits quietly on the bank and waits for the fish to eat the bait. At the moment, her bait has been put down. Just wait for the rod wire to shake gently after the fish bites off the bait. At that time, she will finish the rod immediately. Fish, isn't it the meat on her anvil?

Wen Aiai didn't speak, and she wasn't in a hurry. She invited the servant to make a pot of tea for her, hold the tea cup, smell the fresh tea fragrance, sip it gracefully, with a beautiful posture, and wait for Wen Aiai's answer slowly.

The beautiful eyes of those who cut water occasionally pass over Wen AI. It is contempt, disdain, and pity for the old man. More importantly, she is clearly powerless, but still trying to save others. The expression of struggling is the most worthy of her ridicule!

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