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Chapter 94: The Imprisoned Cinderella

Devil from hell

Don't come here

I will destroy you with strength

You used to be an angel

hypocritical angel

Wearing a mask of kindness

Lead me to hell

That hearty smile

Gone never to return

My life is so gloomy

my heart is broken

Do you know that I once loved you

Do you know how much I hate you now?

Freedom, freedom

The canary in the birdcage

When will you be able to soar in the sky?



She sang it over and over again. She was very talented in music creation. After being imprisoned for several days, she felt inspired and named this newly created song "Cinderella in Imprisonment".

Outside the door, he looked slightly pale, wearing a light blue shirt on his upper body, black tights on his lower body, and sneakers with a faint silver shine.

He put his ear against the door and listened to the sad, desperate and tear-jerking singing in the room.

As he listened, the corners of his eyes became moist, and he whispered: "Yi Qing, come on, don't give up, Zeyu will let you go one day."

After saying that, he adjusted his mood and left.

Wen Zeyu had already said that he was not allowed to enter this room.

He can't go in.

With Wen Zeyu's character, if he disobeys orders, Wen Zeyu will definitely cut off his feet.

After Wen Zeyu left, he was worried that Wen Zeyu had done something wrong to her, so he came.

No. xx, Haidian Street, in a simple house.

Jin Ye held the mobile phone in his hand and looked at the text message on the screen in trance.

The pupils of his eyes were hollow and the focus could not be seen at all. People who didn't know better thought he was blind.

"Master, I received news that all the subordinate leaders sent by Wen Zeyu to various parts of the world appeared at the Beijing Airport yesterday."

This text message only contained a few sentences, but it contained extremely dangerous meanings, but he had not yet realized the danger.

Suddenly, the phone in his hand rang.

Jin Ye was awakened by this, pressed the answer button, and put the phone close to his ear.

"Master, there are many subordinates and leaders of Wen Zeyu gathered in Beijing now. I don't know what conspiracy is brewing."

This is the voice of his butler, Uncle He.


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