basement

Late-night rainstorms swept through the city, diluting some of the foul smell, but there was a deeper darkness that roamed here.

It is the basement of an abandoned factory. Huge rusty pipes were littered, dusted boxes were scattered on the ground, and a faint dripping sound could be heard near the drains, and a small patch of moss was grown.

The air was filled with a pungent smell of rust, mixed with a strong smell of blood, and there were several piercing blood stains on the ground, which did not seem to have dried up.

In an inconspicuous corner, there was a stunning woman who fell to the ground, her eyes were closed, her face was pale, her long wet hair was stuck to the ground, her white dress was stained with blood, and her two slender arms were covered with scars.

She seemed to be out of breath.

The sound of the torrential rain grew louder and louder, but a clear sound of footsteps could be heard approaching.

The red heels beat the ground rhythmically, as if to enhance the aura of this incoming.

The sound was getting closer and closer, and the girl on the ground moved, and in an instant it seemed as if she had lost her voice again.

A woman walked in front of her, wearing a black dress, and the manju sawa embroidered on the black dress opened bewitchingly, as if its petals would fall to the ground in the next second. The woman held a blood-dripping dagger in her hand, and the blood splattered on her exquisitely made skirt, and the black dress inevitably appeared even more enchanting and luxurious.

Qiao Qiyue, who was lying on the ground, opened her eyes with great difficulty and saw her sister, Qiao Yimi.

Reflected in Qiao Yiyue's eyes was Qiao Yimi's delicate and cold face. There was a chill between her eyebrows, but there was also a faint hint of loneliness.

Qiao Yimi stood still in front of Qiao Yiyue, played a knife flower with her right hand, the blood was like the uncontrollable light years, little by little, the blood splashed to the ground, ticking and playing the melody of death, she looked at her casually, and finally opened her mouth.

"This is the last time I'll call you sister." She paused and continued, "You should have known that I was a cold and selfish killer, but you are still good to me, but I'm sorry I had to kill you. ”

Qiao Qiyue was stunned, and her eyes were a little sad, "Is it because of Lu Haoxuan?"

"Yes." Qiao Yimi nodded lightly. She hesitated, and there was an unusual wave in her eyes, "You know that I am the only one with him, but because of your appearance, your disturbance, and the destruction of the marriage between us, you must die!" ”

With that, she raised the knife in her hand and cut Qiao Yiyue's neck.

Blood gushed out.

Although Qiao Yiyue has both sadness and regret in her heart, she still can't do anything about the status quo, just because she has to die!

"I'll wait for you in heaven."

This is Qiao Niyue's farewell words.

Everything returned to silence, Qiao Yimi lowered his head slightly, as if mourning the deceased, and the corners of his mouth rose fiercely.

Qiao Yiyue died, under the knife of her dear sister Qiao Yimi.

However, by the bridge, there was a woman in white walking slowly, she hated herself very much, hated herself for loving the wrong person, and thus lost so many people.

Meng Po saw her

"Child, are you unwilling?"

The woman in white cried more and more sadly, and Meng Po said, "If you have a chance to live again, will you choose to cherish the person in front of you?" The woman in white stopped crying and said solemnly, "If I have the opportunity to live again, I will not be disappointed, and I will live well... Certainly, let those who bully me and trample on me pay with blood!! Seeing the firm gaze of the woman in white, Meng Po smiled, go ahead, believe in yourself...

"Ah, hiss~, am I not dead? I'm alive? Here, where is this? Ahh Suicide! Ah, covering her head, suddenly a strange memory came over her.

The original owner's name is Su Xunmo, who is the hidden wife of Feng Qingqi, president of K City Shengshi Group, and has always been provoked by her good friend Lin Yan, always doing something disgusting, and she also likes Jiang Jun, who is known as the national male god.... Stalking...

What is happening so far, Su Xunmo eloped with Jiang Jun at the instigation of his best friend Lin Yan, but unfortunately, he was caught red-handed by Feng Qingqi and Feng Aotian, the old man Feng, and later imprisoned Su Xunmo in the attic, I didn't think about it, Su Xunmo actually committed suicide by cutting his wrists for Jiang Jun, fortunately, he found it in time, no, Su Xunmo is dead, I am Qiao Yiyue, reborn as Su Xunmo's Qiao Yiyue!

From now on, I will be you, and I will get everything you have back for you!!

Definitely, Qiao Ruyue swore secretly.

hospital

"Su Xunmo, you rebel girl, how can you be like this! What's so good about that Jiang Jun? Why can't you figure it out? ”

"When Mr. Feng comes, you apologize to me seriously, you must win Mr. Feng's forgiveness, but I can't forgive Mr. Feng, hmph, I don't recognize you as a daughter, hum" Father Su looked at Su Xunmo with some hatred, and his eyes seemed to be as fierce as long as she showed a little disagreement.

Su Xunmo didn't speak, as if he couldn't see him, closed his eyes, paused for a while, and then slowly said, "Okay..."

A rhythmic step suddenly appeared outside the door, slowly coming, looking up, black leather shoes, inky pupils, appeared in front of him, this is a suit, tall posture, stunning beautiful man.

What kind of face is that, like a work of art, really, Qiao Yiyue thought that there would be no one in this world who looked more demonic than Lu Haoxuan, and that kind of person would not appear in real life, but the man in front of him, his appearance was really outstanding! The indifferent eyes have no emotion, but they make people feel a little gloomy, it is a touch of murderous intent, black as ink, ink as purple, I have to say, these eyes alone are enough to move the heartstrings!

The high bridge of the nose and the seductive red lips can only be said to be without a trace of flaws in the facial features.

Rao is Qiao Yiyue lived in a high-value circle for a long time before, and he couldn't help but lose his mind at this time.

So handsome!!

Qiao Qiyue instinctively swallowed her saliva, and her intuition told her that this man was dangerous, and it must be.

Who is he? Qiao Qiyue subconsciously knocked on her head.

Ah, I found it, there is it in the memory of the original owner, it turns out that he is Feng Qingqi, that is, himself, oh, no, the husband of the original owner, at the same time, a trace of surprise flashed in his heart, and he hurriedly greeted

"Hey, Feng Qingqi, why are you here?" Su Xunmo's face showed a trace of excitement, and at the same time, he instantly felt that he was suddenly very cold, and secretly thought to himself, did you turn on the air conditioner? Turn the temperature up a little more, it's so cold, look up at the place with air conditioning, no, what's going on?

At this time, Feng Qingqi's face couldn't be darker, and as soon as he opened his mouth, it was mixed with mockery and exploration: "Pretending to be stupid? Su Xunmo, you can't wait to get a divorce? Kindness? ”

Feng Qingqi's voice is really the best voice in the world, even when he is sarcastic about others, it is still so beautiful.

If Su Xunmo heard this before, he would definitely explain in a panic, for fear that he would misunderstand him, but now he is too lazy to say a word, because she is not Su Xunmo, not the Su Xunmo who only thinks about divorcing him, she is Qiao Yiyue, and she is also a proper Yangou! I thought Lu Haoxuan was good-looking enough, but now I see Feng Qingqi, it's like a heaven and an earth, such a person is actually the husband of the original owner, oh, no, it's his husband, hey, I really can't figure it out, why did Su Xunmo make trouble with Feng Qingqi in the past, could it be that the 'national male god' Jiang Yuchang is more handsome than him? It's impossible, well, it must be impossible, I want to think about it, maybe it's because I've been a childhood sweetheart since I was a child, yes, it must be like this, hehe.

"Ahem" pretended to be deep, Su Xunmo glanced at Feng Qingqi lightly, even though his heart was beating a little, he still said calmly and detachedly: "You think too much." ”

"Really? Since you want a divorce, sign it," Feng Qingqi said to her indifferently.

"Sealed. Feng Feng, Xiao Mo she doesn't dare, Xiao Mo, kneel down and admit your mistake" Father Su said in a panic, "Su Xunmo!" Get down on your knees and admit your mistakes! Don't make me say it a second time".

Su Xunmo didn't make any move, and suddenly, Su's father slapped her hard, Su Xunmo's originally white and tender skin instantly turned red, and Su Xunmo seemed to be frozen at this time, and after a while, he fell to the ground in an instant.

woke up again and found that Feng Qingqi was gone, but the 'divorce agreement' on the table was still there, Su Xunmo endured the pain, walked to the table, picked up the 'divorce agreement' and glanced at the contents, thinking that this Feng Qingqi really didn't leave any mercy, and didn't care about any husband and wife's affection, and asked to leave the house. Suddenly, Su Xunmo tore up the 'divorce agreement' with his bare hands and threw it into the trash, not caring about it.