Chapter 477

But in my memory, there is no secret about this bracelet.

"I'm sure I'll tell you everything, just Jiajia..." after drinking the slightly bitter tea, Xia Zhiyang looked up from the curling fragrance of the tea, "I really can't remember anything about your life experience, except that this bracelet can prove that you are a member of our Xia family, this bracelet seems to have no other secret."

He put down his tea cup and looked at the two people in front of him inquisitively, "Jiajia, is Ouyang Ye cheating you? To coax you over and over again? "

After hearing Liang Jia say how her face became like this, Xia Zhiyang has no good feelings for Ouyang Ye.

Is Ouyang Ye lying to her?

The hand holding the tea cup is tight, and Liang Jia also has such an idea in an instant. But Ouyang Ye doesn't look like he's cheating her. Besides, he already has a bracelet. Why cheat her?

Liang Jia is not sure whether Ouyang Ye is lying or not.

Putting down the cup, Liang Jia calmed down her emotion. "I don't know if Ouyang Ye is telling the truth, but... Dad, if you think of anything, you must tell me."

Without a clue, Liang Jia and Zhou Xingchen don't plan to stay long. After explaining Xia Zhiyang's attention to his body, Liang Jia leaves with Zhou Xingchen.

In the silent carriage, both of them were silent.

Without any clue, let everything back to the origin, this let originally full of hope Liang Jia some lost.

Looking up at the glorious Street, there was no one on the road. The cool wind was blowing Liang Jiaxu's messy hair, and the car soon arrived at Zhou's house.

Pull open the door, just get off, Liang Jia is still immersed in just interrupted clues lost, hand but suddenly was a big hand wrapped in the heart of the hand.

"Xing Chen?" Looking up, Zhou Xingchen's tall and cold figure was standing against the light in the dark, so she asked, her long eyelashes trembled.

"Come with me."

His voice was cold and low, especially clear in the silence.

As the door to the basement opened, Zhou Xingchen took her by the hand and walked down step by step. He was even afraid that the dirty floor would contaminate Liang Jia's shoes and wanted to hold her several times.

He didn't want her to see such a bloody scene, but he was afraid that there was something wrong in her heart, so he put it in the same place.

Push open the last door, he let Liang Jia step in.

What came into view was the filthy basement, a tortured woman and several men who took turns to watch the shift. If it wasn't for a small yellow light, Liang Jia even thought she had gone to hell.

The woman's white skin has long been whipped out of shape. The original scarlet and bloody wounds have begun to fester and blacken. No one wiped the bloodstain at all. The clotted traces stay in the same place, which makes Liang Jia shocked.

The hair hasn't been washed for many days. It's knotted and confused. Liang Jia couldn't believe what kind of treatment this woman had received.

Pupil slightly tremble, Liang Jia instantly understand Zhou Xingchen hide her, don't let her see this woman's reason.

Indeed, what is in front of us is not a living person, but a walking body. No, it is even more terrible than that body

The fingertips were a little stiff. After a while, she heard Zhou Xingchen talking in her ear, "Jiajia, do you know now?" I don't want you to see her.

In a word, Liang Jia already understood what he meant.

Although she knew it would be an impact picture when listening to what Zhou Xingchen said at that time, she did not expect that it would be such a picture in front of her... That night, across a corner, she did not see the scene of the two people clearly, just heard their conversation, but did not expect that

Fingers slightly bent, The woman in coma seems to wake up after hearing Liang Jia's voice.

Slightly raised her head, she looked at the woman in front of her and sneered, "is that you?"

Liang Jia's look was as like as two peas, and in a moment she returned to the dignified and elegant look. She stared at the woman in front of her. She saw a face that was exactly the same as her but dirty face. "It's me."

"What, unexpected?" Back straight, she was surprised at the strength of the woman in front of her.

"Of course... It's not..." with a difficult finish, Ren Chengyan looked up at the European beauty who was neatly dressed and looked noble and generous. Seeing her indifferent appearance, her fingers suddenly gathered tightly. "You're Zhou Shao's favorite. He will naturally bring you to see me."Then he looked at Zhou Xingchen, who was standing beside him and didn't speak. "Zhou Shao... Why did you bring her here so late... To see me?"

That tone, but very like let small three see the meaning of the palace, let Liang Jia that originally not care about the mind suddenly surge up a fury.

"Ren Chengyan, everyone is here, so there's no need to continue to pretend? Maybe if you tell us everything, we can spare your life. If you don't say it, you may die in this basement. "

Coldly looking at the woman in front of her, she raised her lips, "you know, it's very easy to die these days, as long as the technique is neat, handled properly, leaving no trace at all."

"So, Ren Chengyan, you'd better admit it? Say why you're doing this. "

The atmosphere is smooth, and you can show the momentum of Mrs. Zhou. You don't need Zhou Xingchen to speak. You can see who is more powerful. What's more, now these two women, one is noble and generous, the other is in hell.

With a sneer, Ren Chengyan didn't seem to care what Liang Jia said at all. She just raised her lips and laughed, "Miss Jiajia, should I call you Liang Jia or Miss Liang Jia?"

Jiajia, Jiajia.

How could she not recognize the metaphor implied in the name?

If she was not Liang Jia, who would she be?

Oh, I'm afraid she's been secretly played by them all the time. I know she's fake, but I don't know?

The jealousy in the heart suddenly burns up, Ren Chengyan's palm doesn't know when it has been gathered into a ball, and his nails fall into flesh and blood, but Ren Chengyan seems to feel no pain at all, and suddenly sneers.

"Whether you are Liang Jia or not, your face is not the type that Xing Chen likes!" It seems that she doesn't care about Zhou Xingchen standing aside. Ren Chengyan smiles low. Although she can't confirm her identity, if the person in front of her is Liang Jia, she will be stabbed into the heart by this sentence!

"Miss Jiajia, you can see clearly that my face, my charming face, is Zhou Xingchen's favorite look! Besides, he only likes my face