Seventy-one bowl of soup (six)

Compared with other people who were imprisoned, Qinghuan really doesn't look like someone who has been in it for almost three years. She looks very beautiful. Not only is she not tortured and can't see her human form, but her skin is white and red, and she is extremely healthy. Not only that, she can live a hard life even with relish. This is what makes her different from others.

Xue Hua appreciates her in this regard. He is very clear about why Qinghuan was imprisoned. It can be said that Qinghuan was a very soft-hearted and kind person before she was imprisoned. She was so soft and kind that she had no principles. This is not a good thing. At least for Xue Hua, he looked down on such a woman, and it was even more impossible to have the ability to complete the tasks he assigned her. But what is surprising is that after she was imprisoned, she seemed to have become a different person, or, in other words, sober.

It is not in vain to be able to distinguish right from wrong.

Qing Huan was lying on the bed watching TV. The TV in the prison was in the restaurant. Although the mixed area did not care about the life or death of the prisoner, it would block the source of information from the prisoner. So even if you could watch TV occasionally, you would see some harmless content. The people in it didn't know how much the world really developed.

Qinghuan is no exception. If she hadn't turned on the TV, she wouldn't have known that her good sister had just won the Best Actress Award. The woman on the TV was beautiful and generous, standing in front of the camera, she looked extremely perfect. The innocent smile on her face made Qinghuan almost unrecognized. She also watched the woman's confession to a man. The camera gave face and swept down the stage according to the woman's sight. The man's handsome face appeared in front of the camera, which seemed particularly happy.

The years are peaceful, the two of them are in love, and they gain both fame and fortune. It is really enviable. It seems that one has forgotten that he has a sister in prison, and the other has forgotten the oath he once made.

Of course, Qinghuan just felt ridiculed and did not intend to recover the man. She liked that kind of thing before she was jailed, but she was really interested in it after she was jailed. There is a saying that goes, what is it forever?

But their happiness was based on her pain, and she deprived her of three years. In this life, time is the most precious thing, and she cannot suffer this loss in vain. Thinking of this, Qinghuan jumped off the bed, left the room without wearing her shoes, and went to the room where she had talked to Xue Hua before. This time the black suit at the door stopped her, her tone was very polite, but her expression was not very friendly: "Sir is working, no one is seen."

Qinghuan wrapped her hands around her chest: "Why do you guys ask?"

Black suit looks firm: "No-"

Before she finished speaking, someone fell to the ground. Qing Huan asked him where he really asked him to ask Xue Hua, but he wanted to divert the attention of the black suit. Otherwise, her ability would be comparable to well-trained security. She knocked the person down and pushed the door open and brought it with her backhand, leaving the black suit out of the door.

Xue Hua sat at the table, next to him was a young woman in a gray suit skirt reading a document. Xue Hua listened and occasionally said a few words, the woman immediately recorded it. When she saw Qing Hua pushing the door, she showed a surprised expression on her face. Xue Hua asked loudly: "Qing Huan?"

"How do you know it's me?" she asked curiously. If it was the sixth sense, it would be a bit too powerful.

"Since I'm getting into your car now, should you be a little bit of a statement? Why are you all your fiancée? Your fiancée has been in jail and has committed a crime, and is not a good person. Then you should help me confirm my crime, right?"

The cunning and bewitching in her tone were too obvious. But Xue Hua was very fond of her. Within his acceptance range, as long as she did not touch his bottom line, she could do whatever she wanted. Faced with Qinghuan's willfulness, Xue Hua was like an adult who spoiled children. She gave whatever the child wanted. As long as it didn't make a big fuss, she basically agreed with all requests. "What do you want to do?"

"Give me some time, I have to meet them." Qinghuan touched his chin, "But for my safety, you have to lend me a few black suits."

After all, that woman is a big star, and she always has more than a dozen or twenty bodyguards around her. She goes up naked and looks for someone to beat her up, and she is not stupid.

Xue Hua raised his eyebrows: "What do you want to do?"

"What are you not doing?" Qing Huan waved his hand very seriously, remembering that Xue Hua couldn't look at him, and grabbed his hand and wrote a few words on his palm, as if telling him a huge secret.

Xue Hua looked so close, but in fact she was the most indifferent and alienated person. Qinghuan was the first woman to meet him. Because there was no headset, no matter how sensitive he felt, he could not react to her movements in time. The first reaction when he was caught was to break away. But then her fingers covered it with words on it, Xue Hua felt an electric current rushing straight from the soles of her feet, and her whole body seemed to be stiff.

Qinghuan didn't notice his abnormality. She was very confident in her beauty, but she also knew that not every man would be bewitched by beauty tricks, especially those who are blind like Xue Hua. No matter how beautiful she is, he would not be able to see it. Instead, it would be difficult to control it. Besides, facing such a smart and dangerous man, only a arrogant woman would want to conquer. What she wanted was a win-win situation. Xue Hua wanted to use her, so why didn't she want to use Xue Hua?

It was like a pillow when she was sleepy. Now she can get twice the result with half the effort. Why bother to work hard? Isn’t it stupid to have free external forces? She has to pay some price anyway.

She had never thought about developing something with Xue Hua. To be honest, it was related to her lack of relationships. It seemed that after being imprisoned, she became calm. A handsome man like Xue Hua made her feel uncomfortable. Now Qinghuan is thinking about life better, better, and then making the person who owe her a little more uncomfortable.

Xue Hua concealed the moment of throbbing and pulled his hand back without a trace. He originally wanted to pull a tissue to wipe it, but he didn't want Qinghuan to realize his emotions, so he said to her: "Yes, the more you make the more trouble, the better you don't need to worry about anything."
Chapter completed!