Chapter 270: The heroine was reborn (7)
This sentence stopped Yinzhen's intention to snatch it back directly.
yes, useless.
"Boss, are we going to rob the marriage in half a month according to the original plan, or are we going to rob it now?" Rhetorical asked.
Yin Zhen was silent for a long time, "Grab the marriage after half a month." “
If she really intended to marry that person, then he wouldn't mind snatching her straight away that day.
It's just that it's closed, then she's his own, isn't it?
The smile is sickly and dangerous.
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Soon it was the day of Yarong's wedding.
On this day, the whole Nan Yan was full of joy.
Everyone had a rare smile on their faces.
Yarong sat in the room in a red wedding dress, her face full of shyness.
The best friend looked at her with a smile on her face.
"Rongrong, your face is so red, it's a pity, the lord didn't see it, let me see it first."
Yarong glanced at her, "What are you talking nonsense? It's makeup. “
Fenxue hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, Rong Rong is not shy, everything is made up of ghosts." “
"I'll ignore you."
Yarong lowered his head angrily.
But there was a smug smile on her face.
Fenxue was a sleepless best friend in the previous life, no, it should be a sleepless lackey, for the sake of sleeplessness, she was not targeted less, and no one was allowed to say that sleepless was not good at all.
It's not her dog anymore.
Yarong's heart became more and more proud.
The two talked and laughed for a while, and then they were about to put on a red hijab.
The red hijab fell, blocking Yarong's view.
Yin Zhen suddenly appeared, knocking the man unconscious before he could see him.
Looking at the elegant face sitting on the bed in a wedding dress and wearing a red hijab, he smiled silently, his smile was bloodthirsty and paranoid.
Mianmian, you don't want to marry anyone but me!
"Cher?" The atmosphere in the room was a little weird, Yarong didn't hear the sound of the snow, and opened his mouth to call.
Wrong!
It doesn't sound right.
His eyes were cold, and he waved his hand, and an ability lifted the red hijab on Yarong's head.
A face with makeup was revealed.
Much like, but not her.
Yinzhen's eyes were completely cold, and at the same time, panic arose in his heart.
If it's not her, then where is she?
Yarong was amazed when she saw Yinzhen, and she looked at it in a daze.
This is the first time I've seen such a perfect person.
It's even more perfect than a rescene!
However, in the next second, he was choked by the man with an ability.
The body soared into the air.
The threat of death brought her back from her astonishment.
No!
Yarong's eyes widened in horror.
She can't die!
"Who are you?"
She heard the man's voice, which was very nice, but Yarong had no intention of appreciating it at the moment.
"Ya, Yarong......" she was choked by the neck and spoke with difficulty.
"Who's that Sleepless?" The man's eyes were straight at Yarong, and if she told a lie, he would not hesitate to kill her.
Hearing the name that made her hate so much, Yarong's pupils shrank.
Yin Zhen noticed.
He increased his strength.
Yarong's face turned red, and her eyes turned black.
Death was so close to her at this moment.
She...... She doesn't want to die!
"She, she...... Yes, I ...... Younger sister...... Sister ......" Yarong said with great difficulty.
As soon as she finished speaking, Yarong noticed that the force holding her suddenly disappeared.
She fell straight to the ground, hunched over, coughing in embarrassment.
His throat was like a fire, and Yarong was full of joy at the moment.
She's alive.
After escaping death, it is an irrepressible anger.
Yarong glared angrily at Yinzhen.
He...... How could he do this to her?
In this life, she stayed by Fujing's side, except for a period of time when she suffered a little, she was held in the palm of her hand and spoiled, when did she suffer such a grievance.
Thinking like this, Yarong's eyes reddened and looked pitiful.
However, Yinzhen ignored it.
"Where is she?"
Looking at the bloodthirsty and cruel gaze, Yarong held back her tears.
He won't pity the jade.
He's really going to kill her.
Yarong is very aggrieved, but her life is at stake at the moment
"What do you have to do with my sister?"
"It's none of your business, tell me or die."
He could see clearly that this woman had hatred in her eyes when she heard Mianmian, which made people feel a frightening hatred.
So even if this person is a sleeping relative, it may be a sleeping enemy.
Even if he wasn't an enemy, he would have wanted to kill her just because she hated Mianmian.
Anything in this world that might threaten sleep should not exist.
"Don't try to lie to me, or I have thousands of ways to make your life worse than death." Yin Yin said the test.
Yarong opened her mouth to speak, when an unknown object flew into her mouth.
The thing melted in his mouth, and Yarong's face changed instantly.
"What did you give me!" She stared at Yin Zhen with wide eyes.
"Nature is poison." Yinzhen's eyes seemed to be quenched with frost.
"Three months, if I don't see sleep in three months, then you go and die."
Yarong's face was as pale as paper, and if there was anything beautiful at the beginning, then there was nothing now.
"I don't know, she disappeared a month ago, how do I know."
Yarong bit her lip resentfully.
This man likes to sleepless, as can be seen from his name.
Yarong is jealous! Unwilling!
Why are they all blinded by sleeplessness?
Even if she robs the revival, there is still the man in front of her.
"So you'd better pray for three months of sleep, or you'll be dead."
The danger of laughing.
This woman is Sister Mianmian, and there is a good chance that Mianmian will come to her.
That's what if.
"I don't want to die, I don't want to die." Yarong hugged her head, her eyes full of fear.
"Crazy, you're crazy." She screamed.
All sounds were isolated from the outside world, so nothing was heard except for two people in the room.
"Yes, I'm crazy."
Yin Zhen smiled, the tails of his eyes red.
Without her, he wouldn't even have died, what about a madman?
Looking at Yarong who was trembling on the ground, Yin Zhen's tone was cold, "You only have three months. ”
He finished and left.
Yarong is not sleepless.
This made him breathe a sigh of relief, and he couldn't stop worrying and fearing.
I'm worried that she won't come back.
I'm afraid that anything will happen to her.
Mianmian, where are you, I really miss you.
In two months, will you really come back?
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After Yinzhen left, Nan Yan was in chaos.
The bride's wedding was poisoned.
This made Fujing worry distressed.
When Fujing learns everything, he immediately finds the Healing Ability.
However, it didn't work.
"If you are looking for sleeplessness, you must find sleepless!" Fujing gritted his teeth word by word, and hated it in his heart.
Yarong burst into tears, her body shrunk, full of fear.
She hates, she is afraid!
If you don't sleep, why don't you die!
Why do this to me!
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"Boss, Hei Tan, Xubian, Shiwu, these territories are gone."
A few days ago, I found out that something was wrong, and I arranged for someone to go down to check and got the news.
Yin Zhen looked at the portrait, the woman's cold eyebrows and eyes, and her eyes were flooded with longing and obsession.