Ning Jin slapped away the two villains who were arguing and hurting her brain. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It is said that this woman has a needle in her heart, and if you want her to say, this man is no different.

I remember when I first met Hua Shao, he was not so cold to her, although he still talked as little as always, but he could occasionally speak softly to her, when did he start to change?

Ning Jin's bright eyes narrowed slightly in the dark, it was five years ago!

Five years ago, when she was 18 years old, she remembered clearly, she pestered and said that she wanted to learn marksmanship from him, he promised to do well, and as a result, he went out and came back four months later, when he appeared in front of her again, he sent her to Boss Yu.

This stay is two years, and seeing each other again after two years is the relationship between the subordinate and the boss, and from then on there are only cold orders to her, even if you are obsessed with her, pretending to be cute and stupid, he just stares at you with a blank face and cold eyes, making you feel how childish your behavior is.

This video seems to have narrowed the distance between her and him, although she didn't deliberately show anything, but she just knew that her intuition was never wrong.

What happened four months after Hua Shao disappeared five years ago?

This has been bothering Ning Jin, and she even went to check what happened during the four months, but needless to say, the result must not have gained anything.

Eighty percent of her skills are taught by him, if he wants to hide it, I'm afraid she won't be able to turn it upside down!

Drowsiness gradually shrouded in, and the last picture in Ning Jin's mind was a tall man with resolute facial features who took off his clothes, covered her with blood, and held her in his arms and coaxed: It's okay, it's okay......

The embrace was too warm, and it made her greedy and nostalgic.

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In the early morning, the sky is as blue as if it has just been washed, and a few mischievous white clouds are chasing and frolicking in the sky.

The gentle breeze stirred up the green grass, it swayed its gentle waist with the wind, and the cool water sprayed from the fountain on the lawn, they swayed and waved happily.

Cuiwei woke up in this quiet and beautiful morning, looking out the window with a purple and red color, and her ugly face eased.

Last night, she had been dreaming in a daze, which evoked her buried memory, which was the rotten flesh that she hid in her heart and was inserted with tens of thousands of knives, ugly and bloody.

"Miss Cuiwei."

The knock on the door and the careful speech of the maid made Cui Wei turn around, she rubbed her temples unhappily, it is estimated that she didn't sleep well last night, her brain hurts, and the whole person is groggy.

Under normal circumstances, there will be no knock on the door, except for urgent matters.

Seeing that there was no movement in the room, the maid continued to knock on the door and cautiously shouted again: "Miss Cuiwei." ”

"What's the matter?"

Cuiwei opened her mouth unhappily, and the originally cautious maid was even more frightened, and replied in a trembling whisper: "Secretary Jin came to you and said that there was something." ”

Cuiwei stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the bedroom and replied casually: "Got it." ”

took off his gaudy nightgown, and his naked body was displayed in the mirror.

Cuiwei stretched out a finger with bright red nail polish and gently stroked it on the mirror, and the place where the fingertip swept was immediately foggy, covering the ugly scars on the upper body and the stripes covering the entire lower abdomen.

This is the first time in more than 20 years that Cuiwei has looked at her body like this.

She thought that as long as she ignored it, everything in the past would pass away with the wind, and time would take away her youth, but it would not take away the scars printed on her body.

Twenty years later, if her son is still there, will he frolic and get angry at her, and when he needs money, will he please her and beat her shoulders and back......

Thinking is like a mirror, reflecting the skin of people, and not the sins engraved in the bones.

The palm of her hand rubbed against the mirror fiercely, making a screeching sound, Cuiwei stopped her movements and took a deep breath, she was still the "Miss Cuiwei" sought after by everyone in Yongling City.

The luxurious crystal pendant hanging from the ceiling complements the European-style sofa below, and the man sitting on the sofa is tapping on the keyboard with his serious hands, at a very fast speed, following his gestures, before you can react to what the word is, another word has appeared on the display.

The crisp footsteps made Secretary Jin immediately get up and show a familiar smile to the person who came: "Miss Cuiwei." ”

Today, Cuiwei rarely wore a half-sleeved plain bottom broken cheongsam and put it on, the delicate buttons extended from the neckline to the waist, the plump chest and the slender waist were perfectly presented, and the hem was embroidered with elegant orchids.

Cuiwei has always paid attention to her demeanor, even if she doesn't go out, she can't be messy about what she wears.

She sat down in her exclusive main seat, looked at the seat on the right, and then at the computer on the desk, and motioned for him to continue.

Secretary Jin was not polite either, and sat down, but the smile on his face deepened.

Both of them are patient people, and they waited for Cuiwei to drink the big red robe handed by the servant before they slowly spoke: "What's the matter?" ”

Secretary Jin put the big red robe that had not been touched in his hand on the table, and then met the computer in front of Cuiwei's eyes, and made a gesture: "Miss Cuiwei, please look." ”

Cui Wei swept the white porcelain blue pattern teacup before putting her eyes on the computer.

This is a surveillance video, the empty room is very simple, except for the chair in the middle and a few strange and sharp objects not far from the chair, there is no furniture.

These have nothing to do with Cuiwei, her eyes are on a fat man in front of the chair with his back to her, unable to see his facial features clearly, the man keeps swearing in his mouth, waving a casserole big fist that falls like raindrops, her hair is messy, and the naked woman is tied to the chair, her mouth is sealed, and her bruises and purples are shocking.

The dying woman's face was facing Cuiwei's gaze, and her eyes shrank...... Liu Na.

"Slut, let you steal people, are you MP itching, to be GR? Yes? Are you talking? ”

Vulgar profanity is constantly spreading through cold electronics throughout the room.

Liu Na felt that she was about to die, whether she was dead or not, she would no longer have to suffer these nightmarish punishments, from the beginning of looking forward to Cuiwei's rescue, to disappointment, and then to the final despair, she had no hope for life.

She chose to end her life, but this demon didn't give her a chance, pulled her back from the Hades Palace, and continued to torture her, in order to prevent her from having the possibility of suicide, he took the old woman who was old and ugly, and hated her to the bone to take care of her, the pain in her body had been numb, and her thoughts had drifted away, and she felt that this relief was the best.