Qian Xiaojin gave a perfect smile: "Congratulations on your correct answer. You are now in City A, which is more than 600 kilometers away from Nandu City. The husband you kept whispering in your dreams cannot find you, so give up!"
Could there be a worse outcome? No, she almost died, and she would still be afraid of being in Ye Feihan's territory?
Qian Xiaojiu accepted the reality with an expressionless face, but Qian Xiaojin was a little unhappy and hummed: "You are smart, but your reaction is too bland? You neither face the joy of life nor the situation.
The sadness."
"Sadness or happiness, they all happened here, is it useful?" Qian Xiaojiu raised her head and looked at Qian Xiaojin calmly, and then realized that her character was really disguised before. The one in front of her was a bit venomous and active.
It almost makes her think that Xiao Jue is the real her, right?
Qian Xiaojin sneered and found Qian Xiaojiu staring at him. He was confused and was about to ask, but Qian Xiaojiu spoke: "How many days has it been?"
"What days?"
"I'm in a coma? Or rather, how many days have I been asleep?"
"Three days." Qian Xiaojin raised three fingers, "Now the outside world thinks you are dead." Qian Xiaojin waved his hand, "However, if the boss hadn't arrived to save you, you would really be dead now.
, thrown into the sea, there should be no bones left.”
Was it Ye Feihan who saved him? He was really hateful. He was the one who kept Jenny by his side for so many years and stabbed him so hard in the end. But now he came to save him. He really wanted to see himself.
How miserable is it?
The resentment in Qian Xiaojiu's eyes made Qian Xiaojin very dissatisfied: "What appears on your face is not gratitude but anger. How come you, a woman, are so ignorant?"
Qian Xiaojiu sneered softly, his eyes full of desolation and desolation: "When a person has exhausted all his abilities just to think about how to make you worse, will you be grateful? It is my own choice to die at the hands of No. 98
, he doesn’t need to be saved!”
"You...you are so ungrateful!" Qian Xiaojin stood up with a whoosh, suddenly filled with anger towards Qian Xiaojiu.
Qian Xiaojiu closed her eyes gently. Her wound was very painful, and her heart was very tired. After going round and round, she finally fell into Ye Feihan's hands. How could she not be desperate?
"Where is he?" She did not respond to Qian Xiaojin's anger, but calmed down and focused on more important issues.
"Ha... you still want to see him!" Qian Xiaojin laughed.
Faced with her attitude, Qian Xiaojiu could only sigh helplessly: "I just want to know what he is going to do! Give him life or death! Don't think that you love him, every woman should love him!"
Qian Xiaojiu's helplessness turned into gnashing her teeth. She didn't want to confront the woman who looked exactly like Xiao Jue in front of her. Even though she had deliberately approached her and seduced her husband, looking at that face, she really had no way to deal with it.
What cruel thing did she do?
Was Ye Feihan also accurate? She suddenly felt that her life was very sad. It seemed that with every step she took, Ye Feihan dug a trap for her to fall into.
How can she get rid of him?
"What did you say..." Qian Xiaojin's face turned pale. Qian Xiaojiu caught the strangeness in her expression. Before she could understand it, Qian Xiaojin had already turned around and stumbled out.