Chapter 2: Fiancé?
Early the next morning, a prison guard opened the cell door and began to call Jian Yiyi's name.
Although she only slept for a few hours, Jian Yiyi's face did not have any tiredness at all, her true identity naturally could not be exposed, otherwise how to find out the inner ghost around her, what she could do at this time was to be her high school student, which suddenly seemed to be a few years younger.
"Jian Yiyi, your family is here to pick you up, be a good person after you go out, we have already checked the matter, sign here and go out." The prison guard on one side looked at the figure swaying out of it and began to walk the charter.
Family? Hearing this word, Jian Yiyi suddenly felt a little ironic, except for her master, she should have no so-called relatives back then, right? If Master knew that she was dead, would she be sad and sad?
Of course, that's all for later.
Before walking out of the door, Jian Yiyi raised her eyes and looked at the woman in the corner, this person seemed to have come in ten days after she was arrested, she had been squatting in the corner and didn't seem to move, and she always felt that there seemed to be some story on her body.
As she left, the woman in the corner raised the corner of her eyes slightly, and a complex light flashed under her eyes.
"Oops! Yiyi, you're finally out, quick, put this on. As soon as Jian Yiyi stepped out of the door, she heard a voice of concern, and immediately after, a coat was covered on her body, which was actually fine cashmere.
Looking up, the person who came was her stepmother, Ye Qing, when did this stepmother be so generous to buy clothes for herself?
Speaking of this stepmother, she is a white lotus with first-class acting skills, she has never been bullied since she was a child, and she is still a little beautiful in terms of appearance, otherwise how would she marry into a first-class wealthy family in the north city as her.
"Yiyi, everything has been clarified, it was Zhang Tong who fell downstairs by himself, it has nothing to do with you, you suffered." Immediately afterwards, a pink figure ran on the side, which was her sister, Jian Lan.
Looking at the concerned eyes, Jian Yiyi seemed to have some delusions, in her memory, it was already good that this sister didn't bully her, caring? That doesn't exist, and there must be people they are afraid of when they come to pick her up.
"Yiyi, are you uncomfortable? The face is so bad, that's right, if you stay in it for more than ten days, people will collapse, and you will go home to pick up the wind and wash the dust later. Jian Lan always had a concerned look on her face, and there was an abnormal flush on her originally delicate face.
"Well, let's go back." Jian Yiyi raised her eyes slightly and looked at the flamboyant figure in front of her, at this time she just wanted to go back quickly and have a good rest, and she was too lazy to continue wasting time with the mother and daughter.
Looking at her indifferent appearance, there was no change from before, and Ye Qing on the side secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Yiyi, this time Mu Shao also came to pick you up, I heard that he is your fiancé, it seems that he still cares about you very much!" Seeing that Jian Yiyi seemed to be in a hurry to leave, Jian Lan changed her words and looked at the cold and arrogant figure who had been staying behind a little shyly.
I had heard my father say about the baby kiss back then, and after more than ten years, she always thought that the other party didn't look down on their family, but she didn't expect them to really come, that man is still so good-looking, why give it to that useless sister? Although she was jealous to death, she didn't dare to show it in front of that man.
Shepherd? Fiance? Hearing this name, a trace of doubt flashed in Jian Yiyi's originally calm eyes, yes, her grandfather did point her to a baby pro back then, surnamed Mu, who seemed to be a person in the capital, so many years have passed, she almost forgot that there is this person.
Because Jian Lan got out of the way, the arrogant figure that had been staying behind instantly came into view.
The person who came seemed to be 185 tall, wearing a high-set black suit, at this time he was sitting leisurely on the side looking at the mobile phone, the delicate facial features that seemed to be carved by the knife were she read countless people, and she was amazed, at this time he sat there quietly, like an eagle in the night, exuding a cold and lonely but domineering momentum, especially the eyes that were as dazzling as glass, revealing a moving light.
Although he does have a shocking face, but he does not have the softness of his daughter's family, on the contrary, his body always exudes a strong cold aura, which makes people dare not approach easily, as if as long as he is contaminated with half a point, he will be enveloped by his dark aura, and it is difficult to breathe.