The candlelight flickered, Wang Shuwan sneezed, her eyelids were beating from morning to night, and now her heart was trembling: "Brother Yan, have you sent someone, why do I always feel uneasy?"

Brother Yan glanced at Wang Shuwan sarcastically: "Hehe, you have to find a way to get out, how long?" Tomorrow? Day after tomorrow? ”

"Brother Yan, I don't like to hear what you say, people are sincere to you, it's just that my Lulu is still outside, and I'm not at ease as a mother." Wang Shuwan said, and her hand was uncomfortably touching Brother Yan's body, hanging his neck [←_← Xixi despises her, a shameless bad woman]

Brother Yan slapped his palm away, and laughed lewdly: "Hahaha, you won't want it again, it's really, don't worry, I've already bought the people of the Fire String Pavilion, it is estimated that it will be tomorrow, by the way, don't change the topic, how long will it take for you to leave here?"

"Oh, don't talk about such an unemotional topic, I'm definitely going to leave this hellish place." Wang Shuwan looked at the house that was still relatively neatly discharged, and there was a Guanyin in front of her, and the incense was constantly burning.

Brother Yan touched Wang Shuwan, and looked at her line of sight, Wang Shuwan's eyelids jumped again: "You said that if we do this in front of the Bodhisattva every day, will we be punished by God?" How can I ...... my heart?"

"Hahaha, Shuwan, I didn't expect you to believe in this, do you do less bad things, when you do bad things, she doesn't punish you, and she will punish us for our "good things". Brother Yan didn't believe in ghosts and gods at all, and said with a nonchalant face.

Then without waiting for Wang Shuwan to say anything more, he teased a few times and left: "Shuwan, Brother Yan has something to do today, so I won't be comfortable with you, I'll come to you tomorrow."

Wang Shuwan touched her head, her eyelids were still jumping, and she lay down tiredly, as if she had dreamed that Qingqing had come to her to ask for her life, no! It's not that it's from Qingqing, it's a person who is very much like a slut.

"Who is it! Who are you! Wang Shuwan's eyes were closed and she was sweating profusely.

But the man didn't speak, smiled faintly, and then took out a knife and stabbed himself in the body.

"Ahh Wang Shuwan finally called out, woke up in the middle of the night, and took a few breaths: "It turned out to be a dream, it's just a dream......"

Sleepless nights......————————————————

A large table in the garden was placed in the hall, and the table was full of delicacies, Qiao Ying secretly glanced at it and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva: "Dad, can you eat it?" Jojo was so hungry. ”

Qiao Su kindly touched Qiao Ying's head: "Qiao Qiao, wait a minute, your uncle and the deceased son will come later, well, otherwise I will ask the kitchen people to make a dessert for you alone to cushion your stomach, okay?"

"That little P child?" Qiao Ying wanted to resist the anger, but when she thought of what Qiao Su would face later, she was silent...

Suddenly hearing her uncle, her head came back to her senses, and Qiao Ying's eyes widened: "Dad...... Uncle will also come? ”

"That's right." Qiao Su smiled softly, smiled, the frown at the corners of her eyes deepened, Qiao Ying suddenly doubted whether she was right to do this, if she shook things out, would her father be hit hard, Qiao Ying admitted that she was soft-hearted at this moment.

was stunned, lowered her head, and didn't look at Qiao Su, because looking at him, Qiao Ying had a feeling of weakness, and when she was leaving yesterday, she told Li Liqin that she was going to arrange a good show for Wang Shuwan.

But now Qiao Ying doesn't want to do that, in fact, secretly find someone to poison and solve Wang Shuwan, and the sensation in the family will not be very big, that ...... The cruel past will no longer be spoken.

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