Shen Xingjue naturally imprisoned her without mercy, and did not give her any chance to resist at all.

"Let go of me, Lord Shen, let go of me."

Chen Qingyue felt very painful, the pain was irrepressible, and she didn't know if it was physical or mental.

The man heard her roar and sealed her lips.

Chen Qingyue stared at her with wide eyes, looking at her in horror, struggling desperately.

But the disparity in power between men and women was too great for her resistance to have no effect at all.

Behind Chen Qingyue was a tombstone, and the cold temperature of the tombstone was transmitted to her body.

Wandering between the limbs and hundreds of remains, the heartache is pulled to the limit.

Close your eyes and let the tears roll down.

She knew very well that this was the beginning of his torturing of her.

Seeing that the woman didn't cry or make trouble, let him move, the man attached to her ear and said indifferently: "If you want to blame, blame Baili Qingwu." ”

"Baili Qingwu, Baili Qingwu, Baili Qingwu, who is she?"

Chen Qingyue opened her eyes and looked at Shen Xingjue in despair.

To say that she really doesn't know Baili Qingwu, let alone the relationship between the two.

But it looks very similar to Baili Qingwu, and it was all said by this man, she has never even seen it.

"You go back and think about who Baili Qingwu is? If you really can't think of it, you can ask Nangong Youlin, I think he also knows very well who Baili Qingwu is?"

The man got up, withdrew his deep and cold eyes, and casually threw his blazer on the woman's body.

At this moment, the sky was all dark, and Chen Qingyue fell to the ground in decadence.

In such a quiet environment, it was as if I had lost my soul.

Shen Xingjue glanced at the woman with a cold gaze: "Xiao Nan is too lonely here, you are here to accompany her." ”

With that, he strode away, and then heard the sound of the car leaving.

The sound of the car galloping away.

Chen Qingyue only moved, her curly eyelashes fanned slightly, and the tears could no longer hold back and stop rolling down.

From childhood to adulthood, even if the family was poor.

When she and her mother were kicked out of the Chen family, she had never been so desperate.

The night breeze is gentle.

Chen Qingyue lay on the ground, quietly listening to the wind in the cemetery.

After a long time, she slowly sat up, threw away the man's suit with all her might, and found a tree to support her.

She looked back at the luxurious tombstone, and the woman on the tombstone was smiling like a flower, which matched the lush nanmu everywhere.

And what about her at the moment? But it looks bleak.

Although it is in a cemetery, it is dark all around.

But she didn't feel afraid, after all, she hadn't done anything wrong, why was she afraid?

Chen Qingyue restrained her emotions and asked her to accompany Qin Xiaonan here, she was not a fool.

Just as he was about to get up and leave, he heard behind him.

There was the sound of "click, click, click......." trees being broken.

Chen Qingyue subconsciously looked back with panic.

She knew very well that a cold-blooded demon like Shen Xingjue would not come back?

So who is the person who is here at this moment?

She craned her neck vigilantly and looked at it, and in the middle of her eyes, her slender and straight body was already standing in front of her.

Under the moonlight, handsome silhouettes with clear lines.

The whole person is tall and upright, and his bearing is extraordinary, covering all the woman's petite body.

Seeing that the woman was like a wounded fawn, there was vigilance in her eyes.

The tall figure was covered with a thin layer of cold shadows, and the handsome silhouette was cold and gloomy.

Whether it is Baili Qingwu or Chen Qingyue, meeting Shen Xingjue is her calamity.

Thinking of this, he quickly hid his emotions.

"I'll take you back." A magnetic voice rang in her ears.