Chapter 65: An Jiujiu, you madman

Sleepless nights.

The next day, Sister Liu came up to deliver the meal, An Jiujiu's eyes were red, and the dark circles under her eyes were very heavy, which scared Sister Liu aback: "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

An Jiujiu shook his head, lowered his head and took a sip of porridge, and asked her, "What about Ah Shen, has he ever been back?"

Sister Liu shook her head and sighed: "Miss, listen to me, the young master actually loves you more than anyone else in his heart, so don't keep being angry with him." ”

An Jiujiu lowered his eyes, and his voice was very soft: "I know." ”

Sister Liu didn't hear clearly, so she sighed.

"I said I know, Sister Liu," An Jiujiu looked up and smiled at her, "You can help me call Xu Yi, I have something I want to ask him." ”

Sister Liu nodded, said hello, and when she finished eating, she packed up the dishes and chopsticks and went out, just when Xu Yi came to the villa to check the situation of Anjiu, so she heard Sister Liu call him: "Secretary Xu, Miss called you." ”

Xu Yi responded and went upstairs a little strangely.

Walking to the door, he raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Miss An." ”

An Jiujiu sighed, and said straight to the point: "Xu Yi, I want to see Qiao Keren." ”

Xu Yi was stunned for a moment, but didn't react: "What?"

An Jiujiu repeated: "I want to see Qiao Keren." ”

Yesterday's incident is inseparable from Qiao Keren, Si Lin Shen is not mistaken at the moment is not very important to her, the most urgent thing is to find Shushu.

And to find Shushu, she can only find Qiao Keren first, since she can't get out, then let Qiao Keren take the initiative to meet her.

Xu Yi was silent for a moment, pondered a little strangely in his heart, and then refused: "I'm sorry, Si Shao has ordered you, and you are not allowed to ......"

"Si Linshen just said that I was not allowed to go out, but he didn't say that I was not allowed to see people or come to see me," An Jiujiu interrupted him, "right?"

Xu Yi replied.

An Jiujiu: "Then I don't want to go out, I don't plan to leave this room, I just want to see Qiao Keren, why don't you just call her over?"

Logically speaking, there is no problem with the logic of Anjiu, but ......

Xu Yi couldn't refute it, but he felt that it was inappropriate, and he was a little embarrassed: "But she may not be willing to come to see you?"

"No," Anjiu said, "you'll be able to let her come to me if you want, won't you?"

Xu Yi had nothing to say, he turned around and walked out.

Xu Yi has always been very efficient, and in less than an hour, he came back with Qiao Keren and knocked on the door: "Miss An, Qiao Keren has arrived." ”

An Jiujiu rolled his eyes, hid the fruit knife in his sleeve, and then said in.

Xu Yi opened the door, An Jiujiu turned his face, Qiao Keren was wearing a plain white skirt, with light makeup on her face, warm milk tea, and she looked like a very gentle sister next door.

An Jiujiu smiled at Xu Yi, his smile was a little weak: "Xu Yi, you go out first, I have something to talk to Miss Qiao." ”

Xu Yi withdrew, watched the door, and guarded the door.

After Xu Yi left, Qiao Keren chatted about his hair, and his gentle and gentle appearance disappeared, and he teased the corners of his eyes, looking a little proud: "I heard that you were confined by Si Shaoguan?"

She laughed twice: "Who made you so indecent? Let you come out to pick up your daughter, and even run to have a private meeting with a wild man." ”

An Jiujiu pursed his lips, and looked up at her with a look of tears: "I have already promised you that I want to divorce Si Linshen, why do you still refuse to let me go?"

Qiao Keren had delicate makeup on his face, but Anjiujiu had not slept all night, his face was haggard, his eyes were red, and the comparison between the two made Anjiujiu even more haggard.

Qiao Keren looked at her a little proudly: "I believe you when you say it, do you think I'm as stupid as you?"

An Jiujiu snorted, and suddenly stepped forward and grabbed the corner of her clothes: "Miss Qiao, I beg you, you let me go to save my Shushu, she is still so young, and she is sick, and she can't leave the hospital, you give her back to me, okay? ”

Qiao Keren's eyes flashed, and he suddenly thought of something, and sneered: "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand at all, Miss An, you shouldn't be the wrong person, right?"

Anjiujiu's face froze.

Qiao Keren sneered: "What, doesn't this sound familiar?"

She bent down and looked down at An Jiujiu, with pride and revenge on her face: "An Jiujiu, this is all your own fault." ”

Anjiujiu raised his eyes.

Qiao Keren bent over, his face less than half a meter in front of her.

She withdrew her gaze and lowered her hand, the dagger in her sleeve sliding into her palm as she moved.

"Really?"

An Jiujiu's voice suddenly cooled down, and then suddenly raised his eyes to look at her again.

Qiao Keren was suddenly shocked by the sudden fierceness in her eyes, and she didn't react for a while, and when she reacted, she already felt a cold neck, and something cold stuck to her neck.

Her instincts told her it was a knife.

An Jiujiu stood up expressionlessly in front of her.

Qiao Keren straightened up because of her movements, and then leaned back in the chair, not daring to move, her eyes drooping, and she could see the fruit knife on An Jiujiu's neck glowing with cold silver.

She heard the cold voice of Anjiujiu, like a devil from hell: "Then come a little, unfamiliar, how about it?"

She had never had this kind of experience, the acting in the crew was all fake road knives, but this time she could clearly feel the coldness of the blade, which would cut her neck at any time.

Her voice couldn't help but tremble, and she didn't dare to come out, for fear that the blade would cut her neck if her breathing was heavy: "An Jiujiu, what do you want to do?"

An Jiujiu's voice was cold: "Where is Shushu?"

Qiao Keren pursed his lips: "I won't tell you!"

"Really?"

An Jiujiu snorted and pressed the knife forward a little.

The fruit knife was cold and sharp, instantly cutting through Qiao Keren's white neck, and some blood beads rushed out, Qiao Keren couldn't help but exclaim: "An Jiujiu, are you crazy? Are you really going to kill me?!"

An Jiujiu withdrew his strength a little, "Let me ask you again, where is Shushu?"

Qiao Keren bit his lip and stubbornly endured it without speaking.

An Jiujiu didn't have the patience: "You don't say it." ”

Qiao Ke was extremely frightened in his heart, and his hands and feet trembled weakly, but he endured it stubbornly.

An Jiujiu glanced at her, saw that she was biting her lip, looking very backbone, sneered, there was no trace of emotion in her voice, and then in the next second, she turned her wrist and turned the fruit knife in a different direction, and the tip of the knife stabbed towards Qiao Keren's shoulder.

Qiao Keren was in pain and screamed in surprise.

An Jiujiu showed no mercy in his hand, and pulled out the knife again.

The white knife went in and the red knife came out, and she put the fruit knife on Qiao Keren's neck again, and her voice was colder than just now: "Do you want to say it?"

Qiao Keren raised his hand to cover his shoulder, tears and blood fell together, and scolded fiercely: "An Jiujiu, you madman!"