"Why did you choose to arrest me to play games?" Qian Yan asked Zhang Yunhui. Through Bai Huai's incident, she felt that these people should have a reason to arrest people to play games, even ordinary people.
Zhang Yunhui knew that it was impossible not to tell him, so he answered honestly: "Actually, you did it by the way. The person I originally planned to arrest was Jing Xiyuan."
This time it was Qian Yan's turn to be surprised: "Why?"
"Why else? Boss Jing lost the entire Jing family here. The last bet he made was his only son, but he still lost, so he was arrested." Someone answered helpfully.
Zhang Yunhui did not refute, that was obviously the case.
"The reason why I arrested you together is because everyone heard that the four of you had a good relationship since you were young, and wanted to see how you would perform here. The boss wanted to win, but he lost again, even if you
The four of us have grown up together, and there is no way we can avoid betrayal on the Death Game Island."
The original owner who watched all this sneered: "It turns out that all this started with the Jing family. What right does Jing Xiyuan have to blame me?"
"System, please tell Miss Qian Yan that I hope Jing Xiyuan can know all this, and I have changed my mind and don't want him to die. It would be more comfortable for him to die. It would be better for him to know the truth and endure the pain."
"I wonder if Uncle Jing is here. It would be better if he could stay with Jing Xiyuan." The pale-faced girl laughed, "With Miss Qianyan's thoughts, none of these people will be able to get out in the end.
Well, why not let Jing Xiyuan and Uncle Jing stay here together as father and son?"
System 666 felt a little bad when he heard the girl's cold smile, and quickly conveyed the message to Qian Yan.
Qian Yan: "Okay."
In fact, she also felt that killing Jing Xiyuan would be too advantageous for him.
Her eyes fell on Zhang Yunhui's face: "Is Jing Kun here?"
"Yes." Zhang Yunhui looked into the corner. Sure enough, there was a middle-aged man with gray hair and a decadent face squatting there. His eyes were a little dodgeful, and he quickly shrank inward.
Bai Huai walked over and roughly lifted the person over.
This man who has changed a lot is indeed Jing Xiyuan's father, Jing Kun.
Jing Kun was a little afraid to face Qian Yan, and whispered something sorry. He didn't mean it: "Qian Yan, I just wanted to get the Jing family back, but I didn't expect that I lost every time. I actually regret it, no.
It’s time to put the tin yuan as a bet, so you won’t be implicated..."
Qian Yan's face was cold, Jing Kun kept admitting his mistakes, and looked very pitiful with tears streaming down his face.
However, Jing Kun discovered that Qian Yan was indifferent to him even though he had been talking for a long time. No matter how he pretended to be pitiful, Qian Yan couldn't say anything anymore.
"Qianyan, can you forgive uncle this time?" Jing Kun asked. In fact, he was very worried inside. "Originally, you and Xiyuan were a match made in heaven. It's all my fault..."
"Old man, who do you think is a match made in heaven with whom?" Bai Huai couldn't help but interject, "Are you blind? Give you a chance and quickly reorganize your language."
Jing Kun looked at Qian Yan and moved his lips, not knowing what to say.
They could only watch what happened on the game field and did not pay attention to what happened in other places privately between Jing Xiyuan and Qian Yan.
Jing Kun thought they still had a chance.
Now, he's not sure.
Especially this powerful young man, who looked completely jealous, and she didn't seem to have any intention of stopping him.
Jing Kun's face turned pale, and he felt finished.
"Old man, have you organized the prophecy?" Bai Huai was very angry.
A pair was created in heaven and on earth. How can they match each other?
Rubbish!
This chapter has been completed!