Chapter 1940: : I have been a broom star since I was a child.

"Child, do you want to go home?" When Zhao Zijin entered the room, he sometimes saw Jiang Yuechen alone in the room.
If it were last night, he could think of the auditory hallucinations that he was stimulated by Jiang Yuechen's words in the middle of the night last night.
But today, he clearly heard Jiang Yuechen's voice in the living room, not just him alone, even if Jiang Yuechen told him that he was practicing stand-up comedy in the room, he would never believe it.
Confused, Jiang Yuechen looked up at Zhao Zijin who was standing at the door of the room: "Uncle, don't you like me? Why are you sending me home? Is it because I am not obedient that you want to send me home?"
Zhao Zijin: "..."
"Why, you are still addicted to my side?"
Zhao Zijin couldn't believe that these words were actually spoken from Jiang Yuechen's mouth. Doesn't he know his current situation?
Still don't know who you are now?
As a hostage in the hands of a kidnapper, why can't he be self-aware?
Does he know how scary it is that he has been reluctant to go home like this?
Jiang Yuechen looked at Zhao Zijin with confused eyes, and there was a little tear in his eyes: "Uncle, I didn't expect you to want to sacrifice yourself for my own good and for my safety. You are not afraid of being asked by my dad and mommy to come here. I'm going home. Um... I'm so touched, uncle, tell me, when will you send me back? I will pack my luggage."
Zhao Zijin: "..."
Jiang Yuechen's words made Zhao Zijin shudder. If Jiang Yuechen hadn't reminded him that there was another Chen Xi and Jiang Mochuan who knew that he would trouble him by kidnapping Jiang Yuechen, he wouldn't have thought so much.
Zhao Zijin shook his eyes twice and shook his head: "You should continue to stay here."
When Zhao Zijin left the room, he was very upset.
He didn’t know why Anna asked him to take Jiang Yuechen away, nor did he know Anna’s purpose, bringing Jiang Yuechen here for so many days, Anna never told him what to do with Jiang Yuechen, nor did he tell him how to use it. Jiang Yuechen went to deal with Chen Xi and Jiang Mochuan.
Wang Qian, who was hiding outside the window, heard Jiang Yuechen's conversation with Zhao Zijin in the room, and couldn't help but licked the corner of his mouth. He really had never seen anyone hostage as happy as Jiang Yuechen.
"Aunt Qianqian, come in." After confirming that Zhao Zijin would not come in, Jiang Yuechen walked to the window and glanced at Wang Qian who was hiding by the side, and quickly let her into the house.
It's still snowing outside, but it's not too heavy, and it looks like it's foggy.
Wang Qian walked into the room and touched Jiang Yuechen's head and couldn't help but ridicule: "I really didn't expect you to like being a hostage so much. If you like to be a hostage, I will take you to arrange a few activities for you next time, specifically to be a hostage."
Jiang Yuechen curled his lips: "Forget it, I prefer to be a military officer next to my master."
"The general's job is not suitable for me."
Wang Qian couldn't laugh or cry with Jiang Yuechen's clear brain circuit, and gave him a few words before leaving the window and returning to the room upstairs.
"Hello Xiao Qianqian, why didn't you tell me when you got up? Do you know how worried people are about you?" Wang Qiangang entered the house upstairs, before he had time to change his wet coat, and faced him. He leaped over to see the meat wall.
Feeling the feeling of being unable to move, Wang Qian sank his face: "Hei Ye, I warn you that it is best to let me go immediately, otherwise..."
"Aw... Qianqian, you can't murder your husband like this, I am your husband."
"Shut up to me, if you dare to say one more word indiscriminately, do you believe it or not I will understand your life directly?"
Wang Qian looked at the dark night stabbed with a silver needle with a dark face. This man had never known where he was speaking or how he was related.
Obviously he has nothing to do with him, so he has to say something that makes people easy to misunderstand his relationship with him.
The dark night looked wronged in front of him, his eyes were pitiful and innocent like a little hamster: "Qianqian, I like you, I really like you."
"I can cook for you, and I can give up the world for you. I love you and others don't understand, but I know I really love you."
"Oh... Dark night, your ability to talk about love has declined recently. Now these words can no longer make me shake."
Wang Qian was not affected by the dark night's words in the slightest. He blinked his big eyes and looked at the dark night, the smile overflowing from the corner of his mouth was like an angel in hell.
Dark night stared at her grievously: "Qianqian, I...I really feel sorry for your being so strong every day, although I know you don’t want me to worry about you, so I deliberately pretend to be so strong, but I am Your husband, a husband who can die for you, can't you just look at me more?"
Wang Qian: "..."
"Hei Ye, I warn you, you'd better speak to me, otherwise you just wait to see if I will let the little guy Yue Chen reset your account balance to zero."
Dark night: "..."
Wang Qian's words made the night dare not say a word.
Don't look at that little guy's young age.
But if he is really asked to reset his account balance to zero, maybe he can really do it in minutes.
Hei Ye decided to shut up and didn't want to continue to say other things, otherwise... I don't know if it will really become a reality in the end.
He loves Wang Qian, but Wang Qian doesn't love him.
In other words, Wang Qian has always been evading his feelings and has never been willing to respond to him.
Forget it, take your time.
"Then you let me go first, I have something to tell you." After returning to his senses, the night glanced at his immobile body, and begged.
There is only Wang Qian in this world who dares to do this to him. If he was replaced by someone else, he would have already been killed by him if he was not even close.
Wang Qian glanced at him suspiciously, and after making sure that he would not continue to do anything impure to him, he reached out and took away the silver needle from him.
Feeling that he could move, Hei Ye hurriedly moved his muscles and bones and ran in front of Wang Qian. When Wang Qian was about to take out the silver needle and continue to give him a needle, He Ye happily confined Wang Qian's hands on the wall: "Qian Thousand, you know, how can I tell you the truth if I like you so much?"
"So you said that you like me too fake?"
Wang Qian calmly looked at the dead man in front of him. If it weren't for being controlled by him, Wang Qian would have liked to punch him.
This man has no bottom line.
Do whatever you want.
I don't care if I like it or not, and accept it.
Dark night's eyes sank, and when he raised his head again, he did not see the unhappy appearance at all: "Being my woman, I will keep you safe and happy for a lifetime."
"Stay away from me, I will protect your prosperity and wealth, without worrying about your life."
Wang Qian looked at Dark Night with a squinted smile. This kind of thing has not known how many times this happened between her and Dark Night.
Hei Ye likes her, how could she not know it, but she and He Ye are both internationally famous killers, both licking blood on the tip of a knife.
Everyone is a person who doesn't know what to do tomorrow after today. In other words, no one knows if they have a tomorrow after today.
So... more often, Wang Qian's thoughts are still rational. She knows that she and the future of Dark Night are very likely to leave this world one day. Instead of this, she doesn't want to ask for more.
Feelings are not suitable for her and the night.
Dark night stopped talking, rubbing Wang Qian's waist and lay down on the sofa to the side. Wang Qian wanted to struggle, Dark Night's low voice came: "Don't move, I have my hand, on my waist, let me hold it for a while. ."
"Are you hurt? Who did it?"
Hearing Hei Ye said that he was injured, Wang Qian almost couldn't believe it. He quickly sat up from the bed and lifted the clothes of He Ye. Sure enough... a big wound appeared on his waist.
"Hold me and sleep for a while."
"Hei Ye, you are crazy, you get me up now, I'll take care of it for you." Hei Ye said that he would rub Wang Qian into his arms again. Wang Qian struggled to sit up and stared at him angrily. There are no more ideas to consider other things.
When can this man take care of his body once?
Seeing Wang Qian anxiously running towards the living room, a faint smile appeared on Dark Night's face. He knew that this little girl must be duplicity. This is not the first time he has said this to Wang Qian. words.
It's a pity that this little girl didn't know what she had experienced when she entered this industry. She actually...hey...has always protected herself like a hedgehog, and won't give anyone a chance to approach her.
"Who made you like this?" When Wang Qian returned to the room, he hardly dared to waste a minute and a second, grabbing the medical box and treating the wound to the night.
Looking at the wounds, even though I have survived in this industry for so many years, I have seen countless kinds of scenes.
But when she saw these wounds appearing on the dark night, she still couldn't help feeling a pain in her heart.
Dark night is the person who has been with her for the longest time in her industry.
"It's nothing, do it for me first, and then come over and sleep with me."
"Fuck you, you are totally irresponsible to yourself. Crosti often tells us to be responsible for your own body. If you do this now, do you want to die?"
Wang Qian calmly raised his hand and ruthlessly dropped the fist in his hand on the dark night, his eyes almost dripping with gloomy eyes.
The dark night looked at Wang Qian’s angry cheeks with a sweet burst of sweetness in his heart: "Okay, I will find out next time. However, if I am not hurt, you will not be so good to me. If this is the case, I still like being hurt. The taste."
"You... forget it, you will know how painful your hands are when you die."
Wang Qianbei Heiye's words were almost speechless, and he didn't know what this man thought, but he would be eager to be hurt.
Knowing that he liked himself in his heart, Wang Qian did not dare to talk to him more, nor did he dare to give him too much...comfort.
She is very afraid of someone falling in love with herself for her own sake, and she is also very afraid of someone being too close to herself.
When I was a child, the words that those people said to me in my ears were vivid, and she was afraid that too many people would be harmed because of her own reasons.
trouble marker.
She has been like a broom star since she was a child.
grown up.
Sensible.
I still dare not let more people touch myself.
Because in that way, they would be unlucky.