The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

There was only a small, narrow window, a vertical door made of steel bars.

There is also a small door in the corner, presumably the place to go to the toilet.

Sitting on a cement-made bed with dirty bedding on it.

All this in front of me is like an illusion.

She shook her head, closed her eyes and opened again, and it was still all this.

How could you be here on your own bed?

She scratched her face and hurt.

Who brought himself here?

Xu Youran thought of Yuan Mingzhu's death, and was very frightened for a while.

She stroked her swollen belly with both hands, and got out of the bed and shouted to the door. No one responded, and she yelled several times impatiently, but still could not hear any sound of walking.

Xu Youran was terrified and didn't know what he was going to face next.

She kept walking back and forth in the room until the sky outside the window turned black, until it was dark in the room.

Then I sat by the bed, feeling restless.

She thought about it carefully, and the person who could hold her here was Jin Qingyan except Gu Beicheng.

Judging from the two of them, it is not easy to judge.

Careful analysis, it is still more likely to guess who.

The possibility of Jin Qingyan is greater than that of Gu Beicheng.

If it was Jin Qingyan, Xu Youran was ready. For her own life, she could go to great lengths and ask her to spare her life in the face of his half-sister, and insist not to acknowledge Jin ’s death and herself. related.

So, can you have a chance to save your life?

My heart is still very low.

Very bottomless, very bottomless.

While she was thinking of various things in her heart, there were footsteps coming to this side, and there was more than one person.

Xu Youran put his ears up to listen, his hands pressed against the hard bed, and the lights suddenly turned on.

Adapted to the darkness, and then illuminated by the light, the eyes were stimulated for a moment.

She squinted and looked at the door.

The door was opened and a few people walked in, not who Jin Qingyan was.

Xu Youran sat there, stared at him, and said, "What are you doing here?"

Jin Qingyan frowned, looking at her in bed impatiently, and would give her a sentence, "I already have the answer in my heart, still ask me?"

Xu Youran trembled, "I have a clear conscience, I don't know why."

"Pretend to be deaf?" He glanced at her coldly. "I've wanted to do something with you for a long time, but I've been slow to move, but to find the right opportunity, your husband has gone abroad today, and will be back in a few days. "I have fried you in the last few days, are you okay?" Xu Youran got up from the bed and knelt down. "Brother, please forgive me once."

This incident surprised Jin Qingyan, but she knelt in vain. To her younger sister, his original guilt relationship was consumed by her and turned into hatred.

"This was very applicable before you started with my mother. Now it doesn't work."

She raised her head, knowing that she couldn't do without admitting it.

His eyes were red, and his voice was hysterical, "How did your mother treat me and my mother? What day did I spend since I was a kid? Do you not know? I was blinded by revenge, can't I forgive me once?"

"Oh ..." Her words seemed to be a joke in his ears. "Are you blindfolded by your revenge? Is your goal my mother? She is the first one to deal with. Your next goal is not All Jin families, you tried so hard to move Xiaomeng at the beginning, otherwise, you can rest assured that I won't kill you now. "

She stunned, "Will you let me out?"

"I haven't finished my words, I won't kill you now, I will just let you die." He looked down at her on the ground with cold eyes. "Let you really know what this taste is like."

Xu Youran slumped on the ground. The man in front of her seemed to be no longer human, but the messenger who was about to send her to hell.

She shook her head, came forward and hugged Jin Qingyan, with a trembling cry, "No, let me go once, I remember you were good to me, I remember you gave me food when I was young, I I remember ... the child in my stomach was only a few months, brother, you let me go once, let me go, I never dare ... you give me a way to live ... "

Jin Qingyan was unmoved. He looked down at her and said coldly, "The bug that can jump around always thinks he is jumping high. In fact, how ridiculous it is in front of people. I I won't give you any more chances. "

"It's my dad's child !!!" She let go of her hand and stood up shaky, looking pale. "Why is it so bad !!!!! I'm also my dad's child. You were born to grow up and you were all dressed up in jade clothes, I ’m not even as good as my descendants! What ’s wrong with me is to be treated like this! God is not fair to me. If I was taken care of like you from an early age, even if it ’s not as good as you, it wo n’t be so miserable. Is this possible? Your mother **** it, I don't regret starting with your mother, I will never regret it! "

Jin Qingyan looked at her like that, and remained silent for a few minutes before he said, "Are you supposed to die?"

After that, turn around and leave.

Xu Youran watched the door closed again, leaned back a few steps, leaned against the bed, his face covered with cold liquid.

She didn't know what was waiting for her, but she had a hunch. Even if she was alive, she would not have a good life.

The lights were on all night, and she kept her eyes open all night.

Jin Qingyan didn't know she hadn't slept all night and returned from her. He lay in bed and looked at the photo from a long time ago.

That was the only photo he and Xu Youran had when he was young.

Five people in the photo, Long Tianze, Molly, Lingci Ye, Xu Youran and him, without Jin Qingyue, five of them.

At that time, he was about ten years old.

Still small.

The photos evoke many memories of their childhood.

So much so that Jin Qingyan still feels mixed with thoughts.

Everyone has destiny for everyone.

How to go in life depends on your own heart.

He held the photo in his left hand and slammed the lighter in his right hand. The flame burned the photo and threw it in the trash can. He watched the photo that had been kept for years burned to ashes.

"Well." Fan Shixin's voice rang out of the door. "Master, something happened."

Jin Qingyan approached and opened the door to let him in.

"Say."

"This time Tuoba Danxue's wedding, indeed, there is Miss An on the invitation list. Those people who originally had Miss An are suddenly withdrawn today. I don't know why."

"Isn't those people Shi Shiyu's people? Revoking doesn't mean peace in the future. Where is she now?"

"Beijing Bay."

"But really diligent, run there every day."