Also, he always wanted her to go back and kept trying to tie her to her. Is this the reason?

In the past three years, she has no expectations for Qiao Sinian.

Similarly, her trust in him dropped to freezing point.

He is not someone she can control.

She even found that she knew nothing about Josnian.

This feeling is...so scary.

After living under the same roof for twelve years, he knew nothing about him, how deep he was hiding.

In the past three years, they had not used a phone call or met once. She almost thought that he was about to disappear into her life.

It was only three years later that she realized that she had no idea about this man.

Three years later, she developed a bit of "fear" towards him that she had never felt before.

"I said, girls should not know too much, they will be desperate." Fang Cheng's lips curled upward curves.

"Ye Jiaqi, your mistake is that you overestimate yourself. Being beautiful is useful? You are more than one level different from Mr. Qiao. Sorry, I'm very straightforward."

"Master Qiao is kind to you, you like him. How lacking in love are you? Huh?"

"Don't you know that some people are like drugs and cannot be touched?"

Ye Jiaqi's throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

Fang Cheng kept saying in her ear, for the first time, she hated a man so much.

"I know, why do you have to come and get a stab at me again? Are you not afraid that I can't think of it and hit me to death?" Ye Jiaqi blinked his eyes and looked at Fang Cheng.

If she really hit her head and died, she would have no use value.

Fang Cheng looked into her eyes and sneered.

The woman's eyes were full of purity and ethereality, as clear as a lake, and ignorant of the world.

But the purer and simpler it is, the easier it is to create a desire to destroy her, making people unable to help but want to destroy her!

"Everyone knows that it is the best." Fang Cheng said coldly.

"So, I'm hungry, can I have a meal?" Ye Jiaqi was particularly calm.

Since Qiao Sinian returned to China three years later, too many things are no longer within her cognitive scope.

So, she has gotten used to it.

She didn't know what kind of heart could be cooler, colder than ice, or colder than snow?

Everything cannot be seen through, cannot be seen through, cannot be seen through, cannot be seen clearly.

However, Fang Cheng was slightly stunned and nodded immediately.

He opened the door again and whispered a few words to the bodyguard and servant outside the door.

Ye Jiaqi glanced outside the door, and there were several burly men, all of whom were serious and fierce.

It seems that she can't escape.

However, Fang Ya is still in the capital, how many more days can she live?

She is afraid of death, pain, and Qiao Sinian in this life.

Now, it seems that I am afraid of anything I am going to do.

Thinking of this, it's nothing more.

After a while, a maid sent her food.

Ye Jiaqi looked at her and smiled slightly: "What time is it now?"

"Ten o'clock in the night."

Ye Jiaqi thought about it and she had been in a coma for several hours.

“Where is this place?”

"I don't know." The maid was cold and hesitated.

"Who is the owner here?" Ye Jiaqi asked again.

This place is deserted and has no windows, so Ye Jiaqi has no idea what the scene is outside.

"..." The maid lowered her head and placed her dishes without opening her mouth.

The dinner was quite sumptuous, but Ye Jiaqi had no appetite.

I wanted to take the opportunity to make a fuss, but these maids really didn't get into it.
Chapter completed!