Then, she felt a deep coolness.


    The cold water poured on her cheek. She opened her eyes and looked at the man with light on her back.


    He Yiqing?


    "It''s you?"


    Anyan never thought that he Yiqing was the one who kidnapped her!


    "Didn''t you expect that?" He Yiqing looked at an Yan and gave her a cold smile. "Are you familiar with this place?"


    Hearing he Yiqing''s words, an Yan turned her head and looked around.


    It''s probably because I haven''t lived for a long time, so the old furniture is covered with dust.


    The furnishings here make Anyan feel very familiar. She tries to recall them, but her mind is blank. She only feels headache!


    "You don''t seem to remember." He Yiqing looked at an Yan, smoked a cigar, and looked at her funny, "I don''t even remember the place where I had my first abortion. Mu an Yan, you are so precious and forgetful!"


    This is where she had her first miscarriage?


    An Yan looks at he Yiqing''s smiling face in amazement. He laughs unkindly, which makes an Yan''s heart suddenly crash.


    "Why can''t I remember, because of you?"


    "You should be honored. You are the second successful case of memory preservation in the world." He Yiqing wrung out his cigar and threw it on the ground at random. "And I spent a lot of money!"


    "He Yiqing, you made me lose my memory! So my first miscarriage has something to do with you? "


    "Three years ago, I let you go! I gave you a chance, Mu Anyan, you don''t know how to cherish it! As for your children, they shouldn''t stay! This kind of villain, stay to let the world laugh? You are a shameless woman, but our family is shameful! "


    He Yiqing acquiesced that her abortion three years ago was related to him.


    It turns out that the baby in the womb is not the first child of her and he Junshen. As early as three years ago, they already had a child, but the child was completely strangled by his own grandfather before he was born.


    An Yan, who had been tied to a chair and was calm in mood and expression, was completely hard to calm down.


    She looked at he Yiqing, her eyes full of hatred.


    "He Yiqing, you killed your grandson! You don''t deserve to be a man with your hands full of blood Anyan''s words directly poke he Yiqing''s heart.


    He Yiqing''s face was slightly stiff and suddenly gave out a terrible smile.


    "Unworthy?" The smile on he Yiqing''s face was so terrible, like a bloodthirsty cold-blooded animal, "so he Yunshen is worthy of being a human being? He took away the whole SNZ plutocrats from his own father. He is the real unfilial son! "


    He Yiqing''s eyes are full of anger, looking at Anyan''s eyes is so terrible.


    He will take away the SNZ plutocracy to he Junshen''s hatred, is completely vented on an Yan''s body.


    Suddenly, he Yiqing pulls out a dagger from one side, and the sharp dagger points to an Yan''s direction


    Anyan wants to retreat and escape, but her whole body is tied to the seat and can''t move at all.


    He Yiqing came to an Yan step by step with a dagger in his hand. "As for you, what qualification do you have to say I''m not worthy of being? You should thank me for killing the child you haven''t formed yet. If it wasn''t for me, your child would be born out of wedlock and would be stabbed at the back by the world. The man you love deeply, he Junshen, will also become the center of the topic of public opinion. I just think it''s too comprehensive to imagine a little woman like you! "


    Anyan didn''t expect that three years later, he Yiqing didn''t feel that he had any fault until now.


    "He Yiqing, you are just a madman, you are a madman! There is no father like you


    Heyiqing''s selfishness is beyond Anyan''s expectation. Anyan looks at heyiqing in horror and wants to guard against him, but she is tied up now and can''t even retreat.


    The cold side of the knife patted on an Yan''s cheek, one after another.


    "Your face has seduced he Junshen for so many years. If it''s destroyed, it''s not bad."


    "He Yiqing, if you want to do it, do it. Otherwise, if I go out alive, we must figure out the account three years ago!"


    Anyan can''t remember how painful it was when she lost her child three years ago, but she knows that the heartbreaking pain will definitely kill her at that time!


    She took a deep breath and looked at he Yiqing in front of her, trying to keep calm.


    "Do you think it''s possible for you to go out alive? Three years ago, I thought you were just an adult girl. I let you go, but three years ago, it was not so easy! "


    He Yiqing raises his dagger and intends to stab Anyan''s cheek.


    When an Yan just screamed out, suddenly, a bodyguard rushed in.


    "He Yiqing!" The bodyguard rushed up quickly to stop his next crazy behavior, and then warned him, "our husband said, we can''t move her now!"


    He Yiqing looked at the bodyguard and asked: "why? Your husband asked me to deal with her, let me kill her, and now he won''t let me touch her? "


    "That''s what Sir means." The bodyguard just repeated, "I''m just giving orders from my husband."


    An Yan hears the conversation between he Yiqing and the bodyguard, and Wei is stunned.


    sir?


    Who is this gentleman?


    An Yan feels puzzled, but at this moment, the bodyguard suddenly orders: "shut her in the room first, wait for the order of the husband!"


    He Yiqing clenched his teeth with a knife. He was very unhappy, but most of them were from he xunfan. Even if he had a lot of dissatisfaction, it was useless.


    He can only watch after an Yan is untied, is suppressed to walk toward the inside side of the room.


    "Go in!"


    Anyan was pushed into a dark room. There was no sunshine around. She couldn''t see her fingers. The windows were nailed with thick wooden boards.


    It''s not clear whether it''s day or night. A shabby bed is placed in the middle. Anyan drags her feeble steps towards the bed. After she sits in the bed, she doesn''t know whether it''s cold or afraid, and her body shakes involuntarily.


    "Mu Anyan, I invite you to see a play, OK?"


    Suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded in the dark room.


    Anyan''s back was cold, and she didn''t know who the owner of the voice was


    "Who are you? Where are you? " An Yan suddenly stood up from the old bed and looked around in the dark