"Hehe, He Ximing has always thought that he is an out-and-out smart person, but I think he is an out-and-out idiot! He is so stupid that he doesn't even know who the woman who slept with him is, let alone that he holds it in the palm of his hand, and the child he raises wholeheartedly is not his own. ”

Qi Qian'er swallowed with difficulty.

"No, you're lying to me. ”

How can it be?

It's ridiculous, isn't it?

"Why did I lie to you? Don't you think it's strange? Why did you have sleepwalking in your past life but not in this life? Why do you always wake up in He Ximing's bed? Or maybe something strange has appeared in yourself?"

The surprise in Qi Qian'er's heart was like turning over the river and the sea.

Is it all true?

No way!

Absolutely impossible!

She said that it was impossible, but there was a touch of agitation in her heart.

So, does it mean that in fact, whether in the past life or this life, the only person He Ximing has liked is herself?

"And what? I'm dead anyway, why don't you just tell me?

Qi Qian'er tentatively spoke.

Yan Junchen covered his mouth and giggled a few times, suddenly retracted his smile, and looked at Qi Qian'er coldly.

"Do you think I'm as stupid as you are? You think I'm defenseless? You want me to speak? You dream!"

She shook off Qi Qian'er's chin fiercely, and said coldly with a frown.

"I advise you to be nice. Otherwise, you will suffer from it!"

Her gloomy gaze swept across Qi Qian'er's lower abdomen, so frightened that Qi Qian'er shrank her stomach suddenly, and looked at Yan Junchen, who was a little crazy, in horror, and saw that the other party didn't say a word and put a tape on her mouth.

Yan Junchen smiled at Qi Qian'er's frightened eyes, feeling extremely happy.

She originally doubted why He Ximing and Qi Xi'er fell in love and killed each other, but later, according to the relationship between Qi Xi'er and He Ximing, she boldly guessed that Qi Qian'er, who had always been liked by He Ximing, was also reborn, otherwise Qi Qian'er, who couldn't have liked He Ximing so much, would abandon him.

In order to take revenge, in order to get back everything that belongs to her, she took the opportunity of her time in country M to contact the person she liked in her previous life.

Although the man was skeptical, he couldn't help but participate in his plan for the treasure of the Qi family she said, so everything went perfectly.

If He Ximing can hand over the Qi family's things as soon as possible, it is estimated that it will be even more perfect.

Yan Junchen sealed Qi Qian'er, and then changed her clothes and went out in a good mood.

In the hotel lobby, Wu Shaojie was worried and anxious.

Seeing Yan Junchen come out of it, his eyes lit up and he greeted him happily.

"Junchen, are you okay?"

Yan Junchen looked at the man who appeared in front of him and smiled slightly, walked over and reached out to hold the other party's neck, and stood on tiptoe to send his red lips over.

"Wu Shaojie, why do I like you so much?"

That person hadn't allowed herself to appear in front of him for a long time, how could she, as a mature woman who had already tasted it, endure it, and although Wu Shaojie was not very good, he could satisfy her.

Happiness came too suddenly, Wu Shaojie was completely unprepared, smelling the fragrance of the woman close at hand, his brain quickly became excited.

What He Ximing, what Qi Qian'er, go to hell!

After the two of them had a "goblin war", Yan Junchen heard Wu Shaojie flatteringly say the purpose of his coming here, suddenly her face turned cold, snorted coldly, and reached out and hit him in the face with a "snap".

"Stupid! Coward! You are simply a dog raised by He Ximing, and you really came when he asked you to come to me? Have you forgotten who paid you back the money you owed so much money before? Besides, He Ximing, he wants you to die, right?"

When Wu Shaojie heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but purse the corners of his lips, and naturally resented in his heart.

He even knelt down and begged He Ximing, but He Ximing sneered at himself, so what wish did he make at that time?

Yan Junchen looked at the man and muttered, took off the clothes he was wearing again, and lay into the other party's arms with a chuckle, his slender fingers drew circles on the man's body, and his eyes were full of treacherous smiles.

"My dear, He Ximing is so bad, how can you bear to deal with me for him? We are already in this relationship, as long as I think of him insulting you like that, I want to kill him......"

Saying this, she held the man's face, rubbed it lightly twice, asked distressed if it hurt, and then sent her lips back over.

Qi Qian'er leaned back on the sofa, she had waited in the hospital for a night after the operation, and she was very tired from the high mental tension just now.

Seeing Yan Junchen leave here, her heart was relieved, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Unconsciously, when she started dreaming, in the dream, she and He Ximing once again experienced a sadomasochistic love in their previous lives, and one thing after another slowly surfaced, compared to the ambiguity between He Ximing and Yan Junchen before, such as everything they presented in front of them, as if they were deliberately for her to see.

When Qi Qian'er woke up, thinking about all this was still like a frightening dream.

Could it be that in his previous life, he really made a mistake?

He Ximing has never been with Yan Junchen? Yan Junchen said that he didn't lift it, this was a joke, obviously he couldn't get out of bed every time.

Thinking of some inappropriate pictures for children, Qi Qian'er's face was dyed with a touch of blush.

But thinking about He Ximing's words when he asked her a few days ago if she knew who killed her with Yan Junchen, her brain, which had been pregnant and stupid for three years, suddenly blessed her soul.

Does this mean that his death has nothing to do with He Ximing?

She was brutally tortured in a mental hospital at that time, and it was medication and electric shock therapy, her hearing and eyesight were reduced, and it was normal to admit people wrong, after all, in her heart, the only person who could be with Yan Junchen again was He Ximing.

and his father's death, is what He Ximing said before true? But if what Yan Junchen said is true, and He Ximing can't get up, then how can his father see the scene of He Ximing and Yan Junchen together at home?

It's ridiculous.

And what is the treasure of the Qi family? Even she doesn't know, how do they know?

Thinking about it, Qi Qian'er is hungry, and pregnant women are like this, saying that they are hungry and will be hungry immediately, and they will feel uncomfortable everywhere if they don't eat.

Until Qi Qian'er felt that she was going to starve to death, Yan Junchen came back humming a song, and a big blush on her neck showed what she had just done.

"Here, let's eat! I'm not in the habit of abusive. ”

She tossed a steak to Qi Xi'er and tore the tape off her mouth and chin for her.

"You say, when will He Ximing find here? I guess it's very mysterious, after all, that person is so stupid, and he is destined to miss it forever under the dark. ”

Qi Xi'er squinted at the bitten steak in front of her, only to feel a little nauseous and wanted to vomit.

But as soon as she showed a painful expression, she saw Yan Junchen squinting at her dangerously.

"Do you believe that if you don't eat today, I'll make you regret it for the rest of your life?"

Seeing Yan Junchen's cold gaze fall on her lower abdomen, Qi Qian'er shook her head in horror, reached out to cover her stomach, and looked at her in horror.

"No, don't, I'll eat, I'll eat now. ”

Yan Junchen looked at Qi Qian'er gobbling up food with satisfaction, very happy.

"Tsk, I really like to eat what I have leftovers as much as I used to! But it doesn't matter, you can eat whatever I have left except for that person, and people are no exception. ”

Qi Qian'er's body stiffened, bit her lip, slowly put down her chopsticks, and looked at Yan Junchen with her mouth puffed.

"You lied to me again. ”

"Lie to you?

Yan Junchen sneered.

"Otherwise, why did He Ximing say that my father's death was because he saw you and He Ximing in our house...... But you said He Ximing couldn't get tough, but he ...... to me."

Qi Qian'er didn't know how to say it, so she could only try to express it intermittently.

Yan Junchen suddenly sneered, raised his hand and gave Qi Qian'er a slap.

"Slut, are you talking to me? You only react to you alone? You're a slut, he's a bastard, he's always felt like me, he's always felt like me, but what? Why does he only have feelings for you!"

It's a shame!

Qi Qian'er was stunned.

She suddenly thought of that sentence, men are creatures who think in the lower half of their bodies, so if He Ximing only reacts to himself alone, does this mean He Ximing......

Is she the one you like?

At this moment, Qi Qian'er even forgot the hot and spicy pain on her face.

"Hmph, your father's death, of course, was not to see me and He Ximing together, but to see you and He Ximing together, and to see me and ...... in the same room"

Saying this, she subconsciously frowned and waved her hand at Yan Junchen.

"You're talking to me again, you think I'm going to tell you who the person behind it is?

Qi Qian'er bit her lip and lowered her eyes.

She boldly guessed that Yan Junchen probably didn't get that thing in her previous life, otherwise she wouldn't have made a move on her father and herself in this life, and it was very likely that He Ximing knew the truth and had a falling out with Yan Junchen, and then the two of them returned here together.

Perhaps, there is also the man who has been hiding behind his back......

Thinking of this, she was relieved.

"Really? Then I might as well change my sentence. I have what you want, and I can give it to you, but you have to tell me everything that happened in your previous life, and you can't hide it at all. ”

Even if He Ximing and Yan Junchen were with him at night in their previous lives, and they regarded these as sleepwalking, it makes no sense that He Ximing has no memory!

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