Jiang Yechen took the cigarette, Bai Zhen immediately raised the lighter and lit the cigarette, and asked cautiously.

Jiang Yechen didn't smoke, letting the smoke fill, and the smile on the corner of his mouth grew cold, "I heard that my woman went back to her parents' house." ”

Bai Zhen thought of Nanxiang in the basement, with an unprecedented pressure, and replied with sincere fear, "Yechen, which woman are you talking about?"

Nanxiang is not favored, Jiang Yechen's women must be as many as Jiang Zhiqing.

Jiang Yechen stretched out this sneer, and put down the cigarette he lit in his hand.

The burning end of the cigarette butt was fiery red, and it crushed unhurriedly on the back of Bai Zhen's hand, burning a pit mark.

There was still a smile on the corner of the man's mouth, but that smile was colder than the cold and snow!

"Nanxiang, what about people?"

Jiang Yechen shook off the fireworks in his hand, his strength increased little by little, and every word he spit out indifferently was as heavy as a death horn.

Cold sweat broke out on Bai Zhen's back in pain, but he didn't dare to move his hand.

Every time Jiang Yechen used a little force, Bai Zhen's face turned white.

He looked at the hot and swollen position on the back of his hand, but he didn't dare to move away, and trembled in horror, "Yes, yes! I'm back in the afternoon, I'm at home." ”

Jiang Yechen slowly stopped the action of extinguishing the smoke and threw it in his hand.

The cigarette lit by Bai Zhen himself fell sarcastically in the middle of Bai Zhen's crotch.

Bai Zhen immediately felt the urge to urinate, and the man who was one meter seven or six involuntarily clamped his legs.

Jiang Yechen stood up, and his height of one meter and eight meters crushed Bai Zhen perfectly.

"Take me to her. ”

He said a sentence steadily, which made Bai Zhen's face even pale.

Bai Zhen covered his hands, and there was nothing he could do for a while, so he could only follow the man's ass and nod his head, "Yes, yes!"

In the dark basement, Nan Xiang sat on a wooden bed, staring at the only window above his head.

The memories of the past were flooding, and a cold smile rose on the corner of her mouth.

A maid who brought the quilt threw the quilt on the bed in disgust, "You still laugh, you are the second lady who is ugly and weird." Sure enough, the broom star, it must be no good when it comes!"

The dirty, smelly quilt, clumped together, was shabby than the bags of the beggars on the street, and it smelled of animal urine.

Nan Xiang was not annoyed, closed his eyes, looked at the domineering young maid, and smiled lightly, "This is your quilt?"

"your fart! This is the old turtle that Mrs. Liu raised at home last time, and the quilt used to keep the turtle warm! Do you have any vision, can you be wrong?"

The maid scolded unhappily.

Nan Xiang smiled again, "I said, people only have stinky mouths." The one who can make the quilt so stinky that it can't be washed must not be a human being. ”

"You scold me, you ugly woman!" the maid blushed with anger when she was young and vigorous.

Nan Xiang was not affected at all, and sneered, "You call me a second miss, I am a master, and I scold a subordinate of the Nan family, what is sorry for you?"

The maid didn't think that Nan Xiang could speak so well, and she was defeated in a few words.

Without a word to refute, the maid kicked down a few candles on the ground. "Who admits you! They have all been driven to the basement, and they are still rampant! There is no electricity in the basement, you don't want to use the lights at night, I can't scare you to death!"

With that, the maid huffed and left with the light.

Nan Xiang watched the maid leave very meaninglessly, turned his eyes to look at the moonlight shining through the window, and his thoughts followed the memory.

This is not the first time she has been in this place.

Three years ago, she was unwilling to go to Jiang's house to force Jiang Yechen to be responsible.

Bai Zhen used the same way now to lock her in the basement.

Nanxiang, who was hungry and three months pregnant, was three days and three nights.

The closer he got to the basement, the more flustered Bai Zhen became, and he felt a sense of fear of lifting a stone and smashing his feet.

He carefully observed Jiang Yechen's expression, and any change in Jiang Yechen's eyes would make him tremble.

Jiang Yechen walked to the intersection of the basement and looked at the dark corridor, word by word as sharp as a blade, "Nanxiang is down here?"

Bai Zhen was frightened and weakened, and lied preconceivedly, "Yechen, it's like this. Nanxiang is afraid of heat, and used to love to play in the basement, where a lot of her toys and clothes are placed. When she came back, she said she was going to go around the basement. ”

Bai Zhen's nonsense is obviously impossible to deceive Jiang Yechen.

The more Bai Zhen spoke, the softer it became, as if the iron lock of death had been put on his neck.

Sure enough, Jiang Yechen's eyes swept over, "My wife is afraid of the heat, and I don't need you to remind me." ”

The man's eyes were rarely cold and solemn, "I can walk in such a dark place, and my aunt is testing my IQ?"

Bai Zhen was shocked by Jiang Yechen's extremely lethal eyes, and his teeth chattered in fright, and the sentence "My wife" surprised him even more.

"How dare I. Yechen, listen to me, it was the servant who accidentally turned off the electric switch. ”

Jiang Yechen didn't leave Bai Zhen for a moment, and ordered into the dark basement, "Turn on the lights!"

The cold tone was a hundred times more imposing than the master's family, and the servants next to him were so frightened that they didn't dare to be angry.

How could Jiang Yechen care about Nanxiang, shouldn't this be?

Whether it should be or not, Jiang Yechen's words are now an iron order.

Bai Zhen broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead, and then shouted, "Quick, don't turn on the power yet." ”

"Yechen, don't worry, Nanxiang has lived here before, and there will be no danger. ”

In a hurry, Bai Zhen blurted out, and after speaking, his face turned green.

Jiang Yechen was just about to walk down the stairs, when he heard this, he glanced at Bai Zhen again, and his eyes became a little colder, "You'd better bless her safely!"

This warning is clearly not a joke.

Bai Zhen pulled his ears in disbelief, it was indeed from Jiang Yechen's mouth.

Jiang Yechen didn't wait for the servant to open the electric switch, in the dark, he went down the stairs directly.

Bai Zhen wiped his sweat and carefully followed.

Jiang Yechen's steps were very steady, and on the steps of several meters long, his steps quickly hit the ground.

When he reached the ground, he frowned and shouted.

"Nanxiang?"

In the empty basement, the man's shouts echoed obviously, and the name of Nanxiang was replayed throughout the basement.

On the edge of the wall closest to the window, Nan Xiang was reminiscing about the past, when she suddenly heard this rapid cry, and she leaned back against the wall.

This voice was familiar, but Nan Xiang couldn't believe it would be his.

The moonlight through the window was inconspicuous, and the fingers were still invisible in the darkness, and the staircase was some distance from the wall, so no footsteps could be heard.

She shook her head, a little doubtful of herself, it couldn't be that she missed Jiang Yechen too much, right?

"Nanxiang?"

Until the sound clearly poured into the ears, with that familiar breath, came to the front together.

Nan Xiang's eyes widened, she looked up at the tall figure in front of her, and shouted in a dull voice, "Jiang Yechen?"

Why did you come here, you haven't said it yet.

Jiang Yechen had already tightly hugged the person into his arms, his chin was against Nan Xiang's hair, and his voice was still a little turbulent, but he gently comforted her, "Don't be afraid, I'll take you out immediately." ”