This kind of callousness and indifference coming from the bottom of his heart is exactly the same as Yi Ningxiu.
She felt an inexplicable stomachache. She couldn't help but think of the food Doreen left for Mu Qiaozhiduo during the morning meal. She carefully placed it in a thermos and placed it on the table in the living room, waiting.
You can see Mu Qiaozhi at a glance when he comes back.
Now that the living room has been covered in blood, the thermos bottle that she deliberately placed there must have rolled to someone unknown...
She felt a chill in her heart, and the scene of Dolin and Mu Qiaozhi getting along quickly flashed through her mind, which was in sharp contrast to the man's indifferent expression at the moment.
That kind of man...
It's really scary.
More ruthless than Yi Ningxiu.
"In the morning..." She stared at her feet and whispered, "Miss Doreen left breakfast for you."
Mu Qiaozhi was opening the car door. When he heard her words, he frowned: "I'll come back after eating."
"Miss Doreen must also know that you came here after eating, but she still left you...all the things you usually like to eat."
The man stood there, looking at Su Qianqian's lowered eyebrows. He seemed to know what she meant, and then the smile on his face turned malicious.
"Maybe you don't know." The man pushed up his glasses and chuckled, "There is no such person as Mu Qiaozhi in this world. His passport is fake, and so is his ID card. His school, classmates, and colleagues are also fake.
, interpersonal communication, three generations of ancestors, are all fake. The things he likes to eat, the colors he likes, the things he doesn't like to eat, and the colors he doesn't like are all fake. There is no such person as 'Mu Qiaozhi' in this world
Woolen cloth."
"..." Su Qianqian pursed her lips tightly. She couldn't say whether she liked or disliked Doreen, but after seeing her infatuated with Mu Qiaozhi, no one could doubt that woman's feelings, "But even if
It's a lie. She also remembers that person's likes and dislikes clearly. You treat her..."
Is it true that there is no emotion at all?
The man looked at her with a sneer: "The person she likes is just an illusion. Do I still feel pity for her? Miss Su, don't you think you are thinking too much?"
This is truly a cruel man.
Su Qianqian thought to herself.
Playing with other people's feelings, and laughing at the other person's feelings for her in her heart, looking at the other person's obsession with cold eyes, she couldn't imagine what Doreen would be like if she knew this reality.
She sighed, "Let's go."
She got into the car and watched the other person drive forward smoothly.
Lance's villa is built deep in the mountains. There is only one road to get here. It is three or four hours away from the city center. It may take a person a day and a night to walk out with his legs alone.
No wonder he only left a few people to watch her, because she couldn't escape at all.
Just as the car was about to drive out of the woods, the man tilted the steering wheel and drove in another direction. Su Qianqian was shocked and asked: "Where are we going? This is not the direction to the city center!"
The man smiled gently and narrowed his eyes like a cunning fox: "I didn't say we were going to the city center."
"..." Su Qianqian keenly felt a hint of danger. She held the handle of the car door and asked in a deep voice, "Where are we going?"