Ji Xinqing sits on the ground.

There was pain in her head, and her body kept shaking because of the pain.

Covering her head and shrinking in the corner, Ji Xinqing closed her eyes tightly.

Touching the wet liquid, Ji Xinqing felt his palm sticky.

"Go out with me!" an unfriendly voice sounded in Ji Xinqing's ear.

Ji Xinqing didn't even have the strength to open her eyes. She wasn't sure whether the owner of the voice was talking to herself, so she didn't answer.

The prison guard opened his eyes and weighed the electric rod in his hand. When he was trying to teach the ignorant woman a lesson, his face suddenly changed.

The next second, he directly pulled Ji Xinqing's arm and shouted again, "go!"

The pain in her head came for a while. With each step, Ji Xinqing's face turned pale.

When Ji Xinqing was dragged out of the police station by prison guards and came to a mysterious and noble car, her consciousness was at its weakest.

The prison guard released her and knocked on the window. "Young master, I've brought the person you want."

"Yes."

Hearing the familiar voice, Ji Xinqing was stunned, but the next second, she smiled miserably, then covered her head and squatted down slowly.

Didn't he want to die himself?

How did he come to such a place?

But when Ji Xinqing fainted vaguely, a familiar breath suddenly came up at the tip of his nose.

The faint and delicious fragrance is the taste she was infatuated with.

……

Ji Xinqing didn't sleep well and had nightmares one after another.

Her ears are also noisy. It seems that someone is talking, but her brain is chaotic. Ji Xinqing can't hear anything clearly. She can only feel a cold fingertip sliding slowly on her face.

Until the touch on his face disappeared, Ji Xinqing finally recovered a trace of Qingming in his brain and barely opened his eyes.

In front of him was a very dark environment. Ji Xinqing looked up and saw a dark sky outside the window.

The head is still in faint pain. Ji Xinqing quickly takes back her sight, covers her head and frowns.

The wound seems to have been treated. Ji Xinqing feels the touch of gauze.

Just then, there was a sneer in my ear.

That voice, Ji Xinqing is very familiar with. His hand touching his head suddenly stiffened, and his face suddenly changed.

Turning her head hard, Ji Xinqing sees a man sitting on the sofa.

The man tilted his legs, and the corners of his mouth were also hooked with an arc. His every move was extremely elegant, but looking at the smile at the corners of his mouth, Ji Xinqing's hands and feet were suddenly cold.

Is he the one the C.O.S just took her out to see?

Didn't he tell his men to take him to the police station?

Why did he

There was no time to think deeply. The sudden sharp pain in the head had blocked Ji Xinqing's thinking.

She covered her head and took a breath.

After the pain eased slowly, Ji Xinqing sat up carefully from the bed and squeezed out an extremely ugly smile at the man sitting on the sofa, "young master Tang."

Tang Jinyao raised his lips sarcastically, "I woke up and thought you would sleep all the time. Ji Xinqing, your life is really big."

Ji Xinqing raised her lips with self mockery.

Of course she could hear the sarcasm in his words.

But... Her hand subconsciously covered her abdomen.

She didn't do anything. Why didn't she even have a chance to live?

Ji Xinqing hung her head and remained silent.

Tang Jinyao got up from the sofa, and a little light came in from the window and sprinkled on him.

He approached Ji Xinqing step by step.

The footsteps in his ears were very light, but it seemed to walk in Ji Xinqing's heart. With each step, Ji Xinqing felt as if his heart had been torn by him, spreading a large area of dense pain.

"Ji Xinqing, I'm curious. What dream did you just have?"

Ji Xinqing looked up at him.

Tang Jinyao's mouth still had such a cruel smile.

"Is it because you feel guilty about digging out Su Su's kidney, or is Xiao Wu's death disturbing you?"

Ji Xinqing's eyes were again shrouded in despair. As soon as she opened her mouth, there was a hot pain in her throat. Then she closed her eyes and began hoarsely, "believe it or not, I never hurt them."

Tang Jinyao narrowed his eyes and smiled. He suddenly reached out and grabbed Ji Xinqing's jaw. "Ji Xinqing, do you think I'm a little five? Is it so easy to be fooled by you? Or do you think you have the qualification to let me believe you?"

Ji Xinqing stared at him for a long time. Suddenly she didn't want to argue for herself anymore. She just closed her eyes tired.

"I'm sorry about Xiao Wu, Mr. Tang. I'm sorry. I hurt him."

Tang Jinyao pinched his fist. For fear that he couldn't help it, he would come forward and strangle the woman.

During the period when she was just unconscious, he heard her cry and shout Xiao Wu more than once.

Will she suffer, too?

At the moment when she made up her mind to kill Xiao Wu, did she ever think she would regret it one day?

Thinking of this, Tang Jinyao's handsome face was more gloomy.

He clearly hated the woman, but he just couldn't do anything with her.

When I heard that she might be taken to the Tang family by grandpa's people, I took her out of the police station at the first time.

When she cried in her dream, he couldn't help coming forward and wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes bit by bit.

Even, he couldn't bear to tell her the truth. Xiao Wu was her child.

She suffered like this, but all this clearly... She was to blame.

Ji Xinqing suddenly asked in a dumb voice, "young master Tang, where is this place? What did you bring me here for?"

Tang Jinyao raised his lips sarcastically, "where? Ji Xinqing, after you killed Xiao Wu, where do you think I will take you?"

Looking at the gauze on her head, Tang Jinyao's eyes sank and suddenly smiled. He bent down. Ji Xinqing suddenly fell into his dark eyes.

"Ji Xinqing, what do you think of life in prison?" Tang Jinyao slowed down his tone, but his cold tone was like snake Xinzi, slowly crawling all over Ji Xinqing's body.

"If you enjoy it, I can send you in again."

Ji Xinqing's body trembled steeply.

Tang Jinyao sneered, frowned in disgust, and then stood up.

"Ji Xinqing, you'd better live well for me. I'll pay you back for Xiao Wu's death."

Ji Xinqing closed her eyes and she was unable to refute.

"Dong Dong Dong -" the door was suddenly tapped several times, and a respectful female voice came, "young master, dinner is ready."

Dinner?

Ji Xinqing glanced out of the window again. Has she slept all day?

Taking advantage of her stupefied space, Tang Jinyao glanced at her faintly and suddenly noticed that her whole body was emaciated.

He just remembered that it seemed that many days ago, the woman's face had been bad.

"Bring dinner in." Tang Jinyao told the people outside the door.

"Yes."

There was a sound of distant footsteps outside the door. More than ten minutes later, the door was opened again, and a middle-aged woman walked into the room carefully with a tray.