The yandere senior is pretending to be nice again and begging for help

At the same time, the waiter also called the front desk and informed the person that he was not in the room.

Qiao Lexi didn't do too much trouble, and immediately organized all the staff and drove to the west of the city.

It's cunning.

She actually changed her voice.

......

in a taxi.

Jiang Xinyan left an outlet for Yin Shishi.

So that she won't be suffocated when she stays inside.

Gently pressed the quilt against her and told her not to make a sound.

Yin Shishi had no choice but to comply, after all, she didn't know what the situation was going on outside.

She was more worried about where Cheng Yi was, and whether she would come to see her tonight.

But in fact, she pricked up her ears and never heard Cheng Yi's voice.

Jiang Xinyan dialed the killer's phone.

Now that the matter has come to this, she will not hide it.

Using the killer rented from Yin Shishi's father, Qiao Yuxi was solved by the deserted artificial lake, and if he really investigated it, Yin Shi Shi also had corresponding means to suppress it.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xinyan couldn't help but feel secretly refreshed in his heart.

As for what to do with Yin Shishi and Cheng Yi.

In her eyes, Cheng Yi will not be interested in Yin Shishi at all, which is obvious, he just treats Yin Shishi as an immature family member, and there is no love between men and women at all.

In this way, she seems to be the winner in the end.

......

Dream Forest Villa Area.

It was two o'clock in the evening.

Cheng Yi fell asleep for more than three hours and finally woke up.

But when he opened his eyes, the whole person was stupid.

He was naked, there was definitely some coldness on his body, and he subconsciously touched the pillow next to him, but there was no one.

What's the matter

? Didn't drink, was picked up corpse, brain fragmented?

He turned on the light in the room in a daze, and was dumbfounded again.

The restless heart was also beating extremely fast.

Finished.

Reverse loading room.

still let the senior sister succeed, you don't have to think much to know that it was she who carried herself behind her back and found trouble with Yin Shishi and Jiang Xinyan at night.

What should I do?

Cheng Yi picked up his clothes from under the bed, put them on, and then touched his pocket, no accident, the mobile phone was gone, ......

As far as the eye could see, all that was left was the brown locator the size of a fingernail.

"Damn it!"

he shook his fist and slammed it against the wall at the head of the bed, doubting his life.

Crazy, she must be crazy.

Even if she is inseparable from her, she is still not satisfied, is she getting an inch or is she really planning for a rainy day?

......

Abandoned artificial lake.

Tonight's moonlight is exceptionally cold.

Jiang Xinyan carried the sack and got out of the taxi.

Finding the bench by the lake, she sat down and tore off the mask on her face before helping Yin Shishi loosen the mouth of the sack.

"Shishi, do you want to come out for a walk?"

Jiang Xinyan didn't dare to relax for a moment.

The brain was racing, if, she was thinking, if she threw the tone poem into the lake and drowned.

What kind of attitude

will Cheng Yi have? Will he blame Qiao Yuxi for everything? And what will happen to Yin Shishi's father

? As long as she doesn't leave a trace, and others think that Qiao Yuxi did this, then, she and Cheng Yi, will no one bother?

Yin

Shishi can come out to breathe when she hears it, and struggles to show her head in the sack.

It was very warm inside, and as soon as it appeared, it was blown cold by the cold autumn wind.

"Where is this?" asked

Yin Shishi with a crying voice.

"By the lake, do you like it?" Jiang

Xinyan seemed to be really enjoying the evening view of the lake in the moonlight, and unexpectedly, there were a few fireflies here.

You know, she hadn't seen it in years.

The last time I saw each other, I was when I was a child, in the yard of my grandmother's house.

"What about Senior Sister Xixi, let's go and apologize to her......" Yin Shishi grabbed Jiang Xinyan's hand and swung it back and forth, in a vain attempt to pull her out of her inner world.

"She's a madman, but I'm going to be crazier than she is.

Jiang Xinyan straightened her wind-blown hair, "Shishi, are you afraid of her, aren't you afraid of me at all?"

She didn't dare to shake Jiang Xinyan's arm again, she didn't have any support here, she just replied weakly, "I'm afraid." "

If you're afraid, just listen to your sister.

After Jiang Xinyan reprimanded, he recalled a dusty past.

The two were silent for a long time under the moonlight and evening breeze.

......

"Poetry, do you want to listen to

the story?" "Listen, what kind of story is it?"

Jiang Xinyan began his own narration.

When did the story begin?

Probably when I was a child.

"Eight years ago, there was a very brave girl who, together with her mother, killed her father. "

Ah, is her father very annoying?" Yin Shishi's eyes bulged wide, and she didn't know why, and even wondered if Jiang Xinyan was making it up.

"Shhhh "

Oh.

Jiang Xinyan rediscovered the feeling of the narrator, as if returning to the ...... childhood

The protagonist of the story is the girl's mother, she is very beautiful, she is recognized as the most gorgeous flower in the town, she has always attracted attention, growing up in a greenhouse, like everyone knows the group pet.

However, when this flower was in its prime, it was picked by the nouveau riche of the rural pig slaughterer.

No one thought that they had only one side before.

But it was at this glance that the pig killer fell in love with the owner of the story.

But what is his identity

? How dare a low-class poor man with a fishy smell climb the fairies in the city?

He decided to summon up the courage to pursue it, and as expected, he was rejected.

It's just that he didn't give up, stalking in the dark, investigating the woman's background and home address.

In the long run, even dreaming has become a woman's appearance.

He began to believe in metaphysics and found a fortune teller to calculate marriage.

The answer is, "It's a bit of wealth, little second wife." "

He thought he would have fortune and a wife who was two years younger.

It just so happened that the woman he fell in love with at first sight happened to be two years younger than him, and this hexagram was a good sign.

Fortune, getting rich, he began to buy lottery tickets, began to gamble, and began to earn hard-earned money from the original down-to-earth killing pigs, and became fond of taking shortcuts.

After tasting the sweetness, I can no longer sink my heart to kill a pig.

Isn't this the case in this society?

Making money has never been about how hard you work and how much you sell your physical strength, as if the cheapest thing in the world is to sell your physical strength to earn medical expenses for repairing your body after old age.

As expected, in the second year, he won 30 million yuan and repaid some of the money he lost from gambling, so he took revenge and spent money in revenge, bought a high-end apartment in the woman's city, and bought a dress that added up to 50,000 yuan.

turned his dick silk personality into a counterattack male god.

It turns out that there is no difference between beauty and ugliness for men, but between rich and poor, once a person is rich, he is quite handsome with a little dress.

He is very cool, his heart is cool to the extreme, cool to the point of distortion.

He understands that the little second wife, the woman who once rejected him, is coming.

He lost his former identity, and so did women, and at the business negotiation table, they communicated selflessly.

But I don't know that the man has been planning for a long time, wanting to ride on the unattainable flower and conquer her, while the woman is simply seeking benefits for the company, and regards the man in front of her as a customer and God.

Later, the woman fell in the disguise of his gentle and considerate boyfriend, and was tricked into bed, but in exchange for long-term humiliation and revenge oppression after marriage, the woman had a child, and she also had a ...... to shake the M-type personality