Domineering and domineering, as if she was already in his bag, she arranged it at will.

But Bai Qingling is a character that has been cultivated for many years, and when he talks like this, she is completely cold-faced.

"Jian Xinian, are you crazy, you want women to go to clubs, you want money to blackmail and rob, I have a husband in Bai Qingling,"

"When you came to the Bund, didn't you already decide to divorce Yan Lou," Jian Xinian cut off her words and said with a smile, "The Bund newspaper is his, naturally no one is willing to help you divorce, you have done such a thought, and now you say that he is your husband, it doesn't seem like your character to go back on your word." ”

Bai Qingling narrowed his eyes, "How do you know that I once went to the Bund Newspaper to report the divorce?" ”

"I said, I'm Jian Xinian, you are my chosen housewife, naturally you have to know what you have done, I don't care that you used to be a woman in Yanlou, and I don't care about your background, I have everything you want, and more than Yanlou, more widely, you can be comfortable and don't take care of things, and you can be a housewife if you want to take care of the family's business. Bai Qingling, I have already made a choice for you, and I hope you can choose me willingly. ”

"You went to the newspaper to publish the divorce notice for me?" Bai Qingling stared at him coldly.

"Yes," Jian Xinian nodded, "If you want to take revenge on him, if you want to take Xia Huanqin away from Xia Zhixian, I can help you achieve it as you wish." ”

Jian Xinian seems to have figured out all the things about Bai Qingling.

From the moment Bai Qingling heard the revelation of the divorce, he didn't hear his next words clearly.

She tried so hard to escape, wanted to leave him, and even tried everything possible to move with the housewarming, but it was all in vain at the moment when Yan Lou appeared or didn't appear.

But Jian Xinian has only known her for two days, to be precise, if he really knows her, it was from yesterday to this morning, and it was only one day, he found out all her things clearly, and under Yan Lou's nose, the divorce revelation was sent.

Her black and white eyes were fixed on one point, as if she was listening to him, but in fact she didn't listen to anything.

Jian Xinian looked at her appearance and frowned quietly.

"Don't you want a divorce?" He tilted his head slightly, as if in doubt.

The matter between Bai Qingling and Yan Lou spread in Haicheng, and Bai Qingling fled Haicheng after the murder and went to Fengtian, and the contradiction between Fengtian and Yan Lou climbed again, she was stabbed in the chest with scissors, according to the surgical diagnosis certificate that Fengtian brought over, it was clearly explained that she was saved on the edge of life and death. After killing people in Mukden, he fled to the Bund.

He asked people to sort out all her information yesterday and send it over, so he stayed by her side and watched it all night, and basically sorted out the relationship between her and Yan Lou Xia Zhixian and Xia Huanqin.

Of course, Miss Ningcheng Su, who was pushed downstairs and died in the hospital, and Su Huaijin, who chased her to the Bund, were indispensable.

Jian Xinian looked at her face, and her gentle smile faded, "If I guessed correctly, you are mentally ill, you can get along with Yan Lou now without incident, there must be one party between you who is forcing the other, your relationship is on the bright side, and it is still maintained in front of outsiders, but in your heart, there is no hatred, or in his heart, there is no hatred." ”

Jian Xinian's words were murderous.

Bai Qingling was in a trance.

It was as if a corner of her heart had been carved out, and there was a person locked up in that corner.

She tried to see clearly, but the corner was too small for her to see.

The back is gloomy and lonely.

"Bai Qingling, you don't love Yan Lou at all," Jian Xinian's voice sounded, "You even hate him very much, hate him for dragging the innocent you into revenge, use your affection for Bai Dashuai, remove all obstacles for him, use your simple temperament to expel all dissent in your loneliness and despair and become your only support, so that you can only hold on to the hatred that he still feels guilty about for you, and willingly marry him and give him everything that can be given to him, the Bai family, Shuai Yin, and let you remove the shackles that trapped him in his freedom, Su Huaijin." ”

Jian Xinian's voice came slowly like a spell, and finally he paused and said something that made Bai Qingling unable to control his emotions anymore, "Bai Qingling, you hate him for letting Xia Zhixian frame you to kill Su Huaijin and kill your children with your own hands!" ”

"Don't say any more!" Bai Qingling covered his face, and helpless tears flowed down his fingers.

Hatred filled her heart, and scenes of the past rushed to drill out.

Bai Dashuai's corpse, Lu Jingtian's broken wrist, his vows at the wedding, the fall of the Lu family, the blood flowing all over Xia Huanqin's head as she rolled down the stairs, the eyes she looked at when she pushed down Miss Su, the despair when she committed suicide and fell downstairs, the hatred when she had a miscarriage on the train, and the determination when she stabbed herself with scissors......

It's all exploitation, it's all hatred, it's all a conspiracy and trickery with all your scheming and strength.

Jian Xinian looked at her painful appearance in silence, watched the tears that flowed down her fingers fall down in large pieces, and the gentle smile that had always hung on her face slowly faded.

He looked at her, cruel and cold, "Yan Lou, he never loved you." ”

Bai Qingling closed her eyes, and her chaotic heart seemed to have opened a hole, and the fact that the flesh and blood were dripping with blood was blurred in the mouth, and this hole was torn by his voice bigger and bigger, so big that she finally remembered that Yan Lou had never said that he loved her.

I've never said that.

After knowing that she was so unbearable to become Miss Bai, her proud self-esteem began to collapse little by little.

In front of Yan Lou, she had low self-esteem and pitifully held on to the last bit of dignity, but at this moment, everything collapsed.

Jian Xinian watched her in silence from breaking down and crying to slowly calming down, watching her raise her face, looking back at him without caring about the tears on her face, and then sighed lightly, "You have endured so hard, and now you are finally free, aren't you." ”

Bai Qingling shook his head, his little face was washed with tears, and he looked even more tender and white.

She looked back at him indifferently, and her voice was slightly hoarse, "I don't have freedom, I'm just locked up in one cage to another, Jian Xinian, will you let me go." ”

Jian Xinian raised his eyebrows, lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, shook his head, and when he looked at her again, his eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses were very firm, "You are destined to be my Jian Xinian." ”

Bai Qingling sneered lightly, "Look, what's the difference." ”

"There is a difference," Jian Xinian regained his previous gentle smile, "I watched you for a night yesterday, I think, I have to be you, Bai Qingling, I love you." ”

Bai Qingling still had tears in the corners of his eyes, but he laughed, and when Jian Xinian's smile slowly faded and he began to frown, he stopped laughing and said lightly, "Jian Xinian, you don't love me, you just think I can." ”

"That's enough." After Jian Xinian finished speaking, he didn't seem to want to argue with her anymore, and took two steps forward.

Bai Qingling frowned.

Jian Xinian's footsteps froze for a moment, but he still walked over and put the cotton handkerchief on the bed, "I'll go out first, you wash your face and change your clothes, think about it calmly, in addition to taking you out, have I hurt you, Bai Qingling, I want to save you, and I want to be with you for the rest of my life, this is a good thing for you and me." ”

With that, he turned and walked out of the room, closing it again.

Bai Qingling didn't hear the sound of the lock, and his eyes fell on the cotton handkerchief on the bed.

*

The Bund, the White Mansion.

Yan Lou was holding a newspaper in his hand, and a storm was brewing in his dark eyes, as if he was going to suck every word into it and crush it.

The butler did not dare to speak and stood aside.

The man flipped the newspaper over and saw the name on it.

It is a little-known Bund tabloid.

He was negligent.

During this period, he almost included all the famous newspapers under his name, but he still leaked such a small newspaper.

Yan Lou recalled what Bai Qingling had asked him yesterday.

She said, "What are you doing on the Bund, you don't have any soldiers to bring, and you don't have anything to do, why don't you come out of the study all day long, and you still look very busy?" ”

She said, "Do you have any other industries on the Bund besides the Fahua Building and the Bund Newspaper?" ”

The man's hand slowly tightened, and the newspaper was crumpled in his hand.

It turned out that she had already prepared and found such an inconspicuous newspaper to make the final decision.

Well, that's good!

Yan Lou raised his eyes, put the crumpled newspaper on the dining table, and his voice was as cold as falling into the abyss, "Go to this newspaper to find out, who posted it." ”

After saying that, he pushed away the dining chair and turned to go upstairs.

Every step was heavy, there was silence in the White Mansion, and every step shook everyone so much that they didn't dare to come out.

Yan Lou returned to the study, shook out the phone, and only gave two orders, "Find out where the lady is, and catch the housewarming." ”

The other end of the phone immediately answered.

Hanging up the phone, Yan Lou sat on his back in his chair and closed his eyes.

She hated him more than she imagined, she wanted to run away from him, and everything she did was to prepare for her departure.

What mental illness, what likes Xiao Zhao, what likes to be a detective, all of them are in order to escape.

Yan Lou closed his eyes and leaned back.

The deep feeling of powerlessness was so thick that it wrapped around him like a ribbon, suffocating his chest and making his throat tight.

My heart seems to be pinched, and I am about to be pinched and cracked.

Anger and pain swept over him, holding him down so he couldn't breathe.

No matter what he does, he can't get it back.

Until the bloody breath overflowed from between his teeth, until the throat that was pinched and gasped out, he opened his eyes, his eyes were full of red, "Miss," Yan Lou's voice was hoarse, "Don't you have a heart?" ”

*

The cheongsam on Bai Qingling's body had been torn to the top of his thighs during the fight, and it was very undignified when he moved.

She looked down at the cotton handkerchief, as if she was thinking about something, but she didn't seem to think about anything.

The sun went west, and the blood-colored remnant sun was brewing out and burning the clouds, so she stretched out her hand, picked up the cotton handkerchief, wiped the tears that had already dried up, and put it down again.

She unbuttoned the cheongsam in silence, one by one, one by one, took off, and then changed into the blue-gray cheongsam, and when she got out of bed, she looked down at the pair of cloth shoes that were also blue-gray, and was stunned for a while.

In the end, she put it on.

Walking to the dresser, she looked at the long-haired woman in the mirror.

Plain and white, it seems that she has seen another Su Huaijin.

She lowered her eyes and stopped looking, sat down, opened the drawer and took out the comb inside, and combed her long hair.

After combing his long hair, he took out the scissors and cut them to his chin, then put down the scissors and looked up at himself in the mirror.

It's still beautiful.

It's just that in this beauty, there is a bit of student spirit.

She tried to pull the corners of her lips, but she couldn't laugh.

She worked hard for so long, but she didn't achieve the idea, and Jane Xinian did it for her.

She finally left Yan Lou.

But why doesn't she care about what Yan Lou did to her or what she used, but it was the sentence in Jian Xinian's mouth, he has never loved you.

Bai Qingling clutched his chest.

It hurts there.

The pain burst out, inch after inch made her feel painful.

Bai Qingling looked at herself in the mirror, she thought, if she hurts, it hurts, she always has to hurt hard.

After it hurts, it won't hurt anymore.

That same evening.

Haicheng began an overwhelming arrest operation.

The city is full of wind and rain, and the streets are posted with portraits of housewarming.

Housewarming disguised as a woman, but a woman of more than one meter is rare, even if it is a thin and beautiful woman, it is also noticed by pedestrians.

Unable to do so, he fled into the club at night and mingled with the tall hairy dancing girl.

Housewarming guessed in his heart that Su Huaijin was sent to Xia Zhixian, and the matter was revealed, and Xia Zhixian was afraid that he had already turned his face with Yan Lou.

The whole city searched him, and I was afraid that Bai Qingling's side would not have a good time.

He was worried, very worried, and he couldn't sleep every night with worry.

The human eye looks from the original thinness, to the current sunken cheeks.

He couldn't dance Maozi's kick dance, so he hid in the background to make makeup for the Mao woman.

It's been a long run.

He learned from others that Manhai City was arresting a man, but no one was arresting a woman.

Housewarming believes that Bai Qingling must have been imprisoned and imprisoned by Yan Lou!

He asked someone to inquire, and when he learned that Yan Lou had returned to Haicheng and Xia Zhixian had gone to the Bund, he knew that Bai Qingling's plan had succeeded.

But what if she succeeded, she wasn't trapped by Yan Lou's recognition!

After more than ten days of suffering, Housewarming decided to risk his life and went to Yan Lou to release Bai Qingling.

He knew very well that this was gone, and there would be more and less luck.

Haicheng was arrested for more than half a month, and many young and tall men disappeared for no reason, and then all the bodies were found in mass graves.

Housewarming knew that Yan Lou was furious.

He's going to change his life!

But he thinks it should be, only by confirming with his own eyes that she is good and that she is alive, it makes sense for him to run to death!

After saying goodbye to the hairy women who had been messing with him for many days, helping him hide and treating him, he changed his clothes, went out of the small door, and walked on the road openly and openly.

Soon, his whereabouts were reported.

Soon, someone caught him.

Soon, he was sent to the Yan Mansion.

When Qiao Qian was escorted to kneel on the stone floor of the Yan Mansion, he hung his head and thought, Bai Qingling, a stupid girl, would not be treated like this.

If Yan Lou treats her like this, he will desperately bite him!

In his thoughts, housewarming heard footsteps.

The noble and indifferent man wore black suit pants and a black shirt, and went down the stairs step by step.

The man's face was much more handsome and gloomy, and his black eyes were extremely indifferent.

Housewarming looked up at him, his lips pursed.

He was pressed to his knees, although his head was raised with all his might, but the moment Yan Lou came down, the back of his head was pressed down again.

Qiao Qian smiled, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Yan Lou, you have been arresting me for more than half a month, and you don't speak when you meet." ”

The man walked over step by step, until he walked in front of him, his voice cold, "She's the other." ”

Housewarming still wanted to laugh at him, he was stunned when he heard this, he wanted to look up at his face, wanted to confirm that he heard these three words, but his head was pressed and he couldn't move.

"You let go of me, I want to talk to your master!" The housewarming was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

He wanted to confirm if Bai Qingling had really escaped, or,

Yan Lou asked the man to let go of the hand holding his head, and when Qiao Qian raised his head, his cold and piercing gaze stared at him, "I'll ask you again, what about her." ”

"You, you didn't bring Bai Qingling back?!" Housewarming tried to look up at him in surprise, and when he saw his cold face again, he smiled a little, and then laughed uncontrollably.

She fled! She finally managed to escape!

Qiao Qian looked up and laughed, completely ignoring Yan Lou's increasingly cold appearance, until he was kicked out by a leather shoe and lay on the ground, almost suffocating in pain, he was still glad in his heart.

This stupid girl is finally smart again, and finally knows to leave everything and escape!

Housewarming slowly got up, leaned against the wall behind him, bent one leg and one leg extended, took out a box of cigarettes from his chest, lit it and took a hard puff.

With blood flowing from the corners of his lips, he smiled heartily, and the hand holding the cigarette lit Yan Lou, whose face was cold, "I've lived enough, you can kill me." ”

The man looked at him condescendingly, looking at him like a dead man, "I'll ask you one last time, where is she, Haicheng or the Bund." ”

"I won't tell you even if I knew, grandson! Isn't it enough for you to hurt her, you killed her three times and you forgot! That's right, how can you Yan Dashuai remember to kill her three times, I'll calculate it for you now,"

Housewarming put the cigarette in his mouth and broke his fingers, "The first time, you forced her to commit suicide, the second time, you killed her child, and the third time, you stabbed her with scissors!" ”

He took the hand holding the cigarette down, put his arm on his knee, his eyes were red, and he stared at Yan Lou, "You killed her three times, I remember every time, I remember every time!" Housewarming shouted the last sentence with a cry.

These words were like needles piercing Yan Lou's heart straight up, piercing him with thousands of holes and making his eyes dripping blood.

"Do you want to die?" The man squeezed out four words between his teeth.

Housewarming finished the last puff hard, flicked out the cigarette butt, and asked him expressionlessly, "Yan Lou, let me ask you, do you regret it?" ”