When Qinghuan turns to wake up again, her sight changes from blurred to clear, and her temple is also in pain. Fortunately, the effect of the anesthetic on her body has faded. Although she doesn't use much strength, she finally regains her consciousness.

She rolled her eyes and looked at it quietly for four weeks. The smell of cold and damp had spread in the rusty warehouse under the cold concrete floor.

This feeling is very bad, Qinghuan tries to get up, that long black silk hair has been soiled by the ground, this move, Qinghuan found something wrong, her hands were tied behind her back.

Qinghuan shook his dizzy head and felt that this scene was very familiar.

After Qinghuan got used to the dim light, she finally felt what was wrong with the hairy feeling at the bottom of her heart. If it wasn't for her different body, Qinghuan mistakenly thought that her life was a pre death illusion.

Two generations.

She went back to the abandoned warehouse.

However, different from the mentality of waiting to be rescued in the previous life, Qinghuan will not wait for death in this life. She prefers to take the initiative to attack in this life than passively.

Qinghuan is not reckless, she sits quietly leaning against the corner of the wall, waiting for the medicine effect in the body to pass, waiting for her to slowly recover her physical strength.

After waiting patiently for a moment, there was the sound of footsteps outside, followed by the sound of chains and locks, and then the door was opened.

Qinghuan sits with her knees bent and looks at the direction of the door quietly.

The man's tall body appeared at the door, standing against the light, unable to see the facial features.

As the man walked in, Qinghuan smelled the faint smell of Cologne on the man. It was preliminarily determined that this man was no longer Wenbo. She searched in her memory and found that it was somewhat similar to the man in the rest room and Fu Jingwen.

"Who are you?" Because for a long time did not speak, the voice of some hoarse, although already guessed the identity of each other, but Qinghuan did not venture to expose each other.

After all, in this dark scene, it's obvious that men are trying not to reveal their identity.

Xu shaocong was holding a bottle of red wine and two goblets in his hand. Instead of wearing a tie and the collar of his shirt, he casually sat on the chair in a casual posture, and deliberately lowered his voice and said, "what? Can't you hear me? "

Qinghuan didn't make a sound. The man obviously misled her with his voice.

Xu shaocong didn't care. He poured two glasses of red wine and handed one to Qinghuan. Then he suddenly laughed, "look at my memory." He leaned over and said with a funny smile in his voice, "baby, can I feed you?"

This kind of deep laughter, Xu ningzhou is a kind of male charm, but from Xu shaocong's mouth, it is a little frivolous.

Qinghuan does not like men to imitate Xu ningzhou, she sneered: "Dongshi imitates."

Xu shaocong's action, such a close distance, even in the dim light, Qinghuan finally saw his face.

We have to admit that the genes of Xu family are very strong. Xu shaocong has a good skin appearance. Even if this is his first contact, Qinghuan can see his rotten heart.

Xu shaocong's face was very ugly at this time. No matter soon, he was wearing that honest smile on his face. He ignored Qinghuan's words automatically and sent out an invitation, shaking his glass: "have a drink?"

"I don't drink from strangers." Qinghuan tone is indifferent, tied in the back of the hands are quietly untiing the knot of the rope.

Xu shaocong shrugged, his face showed a rather sad expression: "unfortunately, I thought we would become lovers." He took the wine, poured himself a glass and drank it with his head up.

"The first time I saw you, I was thinking, what kind of charm do you have that can make Xu ningzhou moved." Xu shaocong took a sip of wine and sighed to Qinghuan: "the more I understand, the more I find that you are really exciting."

"No matter the appearance, or the body, even the temperament is more attractive than those celebrities."

Xu shaocong said to himself, "what makes me more interested is that you are here..."

Man's finger points to Qinghuan's brain, smile some sinister.

Qinghuan sneers, she is very suitable for such an expression, because slightly raised eyebrows make that pair of peach blossom eyes even colder.

"A wise woman is full of merits." Xu shaocong held his cheek with one hand, examined Qinghuan, and murmured in a soft voice to the bone, "it's unfair. Just like the golden finger in the novel, it belongs to Xu ningzhou."

Qinghuan can feel that her skin is covered with goose bumps. This man is like a snake hiding in the dark. It is cold and sticky, which makes her feel disgusted.

"This is enough to show that Xu ningzhou is better than you!" Qinghuan obviously showed his disgust for him, and did not give up with him.

"You're smart." Xu shaocong smiles. He is no longer irritated by Qinghuan. He shakes his glass in his hand and directly breaks through Qinghuan's careful thinking. "Don't use words to stimulate me. At least I'm still interested in you at present."

Xu shaocong's eyes are deep, looking at Qinghuan full of straightforward * * "how, think about how to choose? What Xu ningzhou gave you, I can give you more, money, rights, and "Love," he said vaguely, leaning over Qinghuan's ear, reaching out to touch her hair on the temples.Qinghuan turned to avoid, "I don't lack money, nor do I need rights. As long as I want these things, I can fight for them, as for love?"

Qinghuan despised: "I don't think there will be happiness with a dirty man."

"These premises you said are still based on Xu ningzhou and Yu's family." Xu shaocong sneered, "what do you pretend to be lofty in front of me? Or do you think Xu ningzhou will come to save you? "

Xu shaocong's expression became a little distorted. He did not know when a stick came out of his hand. He knocked on something nearby and made a collision sound. The shutter opened again. This time, a woman with a graceful figure in high-heeled shoes came in.

"Toast without eating or drinking." Xu shaocong snorted coldly and said to the woman who came in, "she gave it to you. Don't play dead. It's still useful."

He wants to completely break the pride of this woman and let her kneel at his feet to beg for mercy!

For disobedient women, Xu shaocong has some ways to treat each other.

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"Xu ningzhou? How did you get in? " Wenbo narrowed his eyes and carried the handkerchief used to Daze Qinghuan behind him.

It must be said that this fact is too strange. There are also alarm systems installed here and in his private residence, but from the beginning to the end, Wenbo did not hear any sound!

Xu ningzhou stood up straight, his height was much higher than Wenbo. Although the smile of the man's mouth was light, his eyes were indifferent. At that moment, Wenbo felt cold on his back.