Chapter 253

When Han Xiaoye wakes up, he finds that he is tied to a chair and his mobile phones are taken away. He is estimated to have been destroyed by humanity. It's a messy, narrow room. The room is less than ten square meters, full of sundries. The debris is covered with dust. It seems that no one has used it for a long time.

Probably because of the drugs, her head is still a little dizzy, and she has no strength.

"Awake?" Jishuya came in from the outside, dressed in a water blue mop dress, as if she was going to a dinner party, which was out of place with the small dirty room. man

"Well." flower

"It's good to wake up. It's interesting to wake up." Ji Shuya pinched her chin and looked left and right. He didn't see what Fu Zhiyan liked about this suckling face. The more she didn't see it, the sharper the thorn in her heart was. In the sharp pain, she raised her hand and slapped Han Xiaoye in the face.

"Pa!"

A burning pain in the face.

Han Xiaoye is now sober.

It's Ji Shuya!

With a blink of her big eyes, she pressed the back of her tongue.

She can't irritate Ji Shuya, who knows that she has Fu Xiaoyan in her stomach. What if this crazy woman goes crazy again like she's in a coffee shop?

She's going to take time.

The previous call to Fu Zhiyan was connected. He must know that she was kidnapped.

If she wants to delay, she must delay until Fu Zhiyan finds her.

Hanging heart found an idea, Han Xiaoye try to calm down, "Ji..."

She pause, against conscience called a sentence, "Ji elder sister." He who knows the current affairs is a hero. When he sees the gun, he who still stands forward is a fool.

Ji Shuya chuckled and pinched her chin again. "Why don't you call me Auntie? Huh? Now I'm afraid? "

"Yes, I'm afraid."

Ji Shuya choked when she admitted to her cheerfulness. A gentle smile sank from the corner of the mouth, then raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

Han Xiaoye left ear was hit buzzing, want to fight with her ya. Can think of the stomach of Fu Xiaoyan, endured, blinked his eyes again, a good way to discuss, "otherwise, I'm not afraid?"

She's not afraid.

If she had been alone before, she might not have been so afraid.

But she is now two people, she is not afraid of Ji Shuya beat her, she is afraid of Ji Shuya hit her stomach idea.

Ji Shuya took a deep breath, and a smile hung on his face. He looked at the embarrassed girl tied to the chair with a smile, and felt more comfortable. Pinching her chin, "Han Xiaoye, why do you want to live in this world? People like you should die early. No, it shouldn't have been born. Without you, I would not have been where I am today, and the Ji family would not have been depressed? "

Han Xiaoye pondered how to answer, which would not stimulate her. After thinking about it, he decided to follow her saying, "aunt Ji, I have 1065 yuan in my passbook, which makes the Ji family depressed. I think 1065 yuan is a little less."

"Pop."

Jishuya slapped her face again.

Han Xiaoye spread the smell of fishy sweet between her lips and teeth. She just held back the pain and didn't show the expression of pain.

If a madman like jishuya suffers, she will be happier.

Han Xiaoye shook his short hair on his face and showed a ruffian smile. He continued what he said just now, "I don't understand what aunt Ji said today. If I can see 1. If 5's eyes are right, the diamond in the middle of the diamond necklace on your neck is at least ten carats. According to the market price, we will get $1.8 million anyway. I really can't understand the situation that Dai's diamond with a deposit of 1.8 million told a small four figure citizenry like me. "

"Han Xiaoye, are you satirizing me?" Ji Shuya pinched her chin, fingernails fell into her flesh, word by word, "do you think you've got brother Zhiyan, and the Fu family's property is half of yours?"

Before Han Xiaoye could speak, her face twisted, "you dream! Oh, do you really think you are Mrs. Fu? In fact, you are the same as the thing in your stomach. You are a wild breed that dad doesn't want

Wild - kind of two words, ruthlessly inserted in the heart of Han Xiaoye, her heart pain, skin smile meat don't smile pulled the corner of the mouth, "what do you mean?"

"It means that you didn't marry brother Zhiyan at all."

"You're bullshit

Han Xiaoye panicked and twisted his wrist.

Ji Shuya wanted to see her flustered appearance. She was very comfortable. She straightened up and raised her lips contemptuously. "What I said is true. If you get married abroad, you will not get married without going to China to go through the formalities, because you are not protected by law at all. Even if you don't have a marriage certificate, you're shameless enough to have a baby. "

Must foreign marriage go through the formalities at home? She thought that if she got married abroad, it had nothing to do with her home country. Since we have to go through the formalities, why doesn't Fu Zhiyan do it? Han Xiaoye tried to suppress the confusion of his heart, raised his chin, and tried to make himself look more calm. "My little uncle is just busy recently, but he has no time."

Kungfu Speaking of this, Ji Shuya is happy. She stares at the stubborn person with a tight chin, as if to see through the general, "no, just because he doesn't want to marry you at all?"

“……”

Han Xiaoye pursed his lower lip.

Jishuya continued, "from the beginning to the end, you are pestering him. Brother Zhiyan didn't like you much, but he can't stand you. He's just responsible for you. "

Is Fu Zhiyan just responsible for her?

Han Xiaoye pursed the corners of his mouth.

It seems that the first time he said marriage was when she put wine in ginger soup and got him drunk. After that, he mentioned it.

"I don't like it much. At least I do."

Ji Shuya's smile was stiff, and he slapped her in the face again

Export It's better than not liking it at first. And I like him more, 1 + 1 = 2. 0 5+1。 Five is still two. "

She just likes Fu Zhiyan!

I just like it!

It doesn't matter if he doesn't like it much, she just likes it a little more!

"You --" Ji Shuya just ready to start again, suddenly, a burst of brake sound came from downstairs.

Her eyes brightened. "Here it is."

Han Xiaoye clenches his lower lip. Who's here?

Jishuya can't answer her. After pushing the chair to the open back door in a hurry, she put a Bluetooth headset in her ear and touched her face