"The secretary?"

"Fan Zhe!"

It turned out to be him!

Then there can be no mistakes, but how could Huo Jinming.
No, absolutely not, everything is an illusion.

Just like he said back then, since you are my wife, you will be my wife for the rest of your life.

In the end he sent her to prison with his own hands.

One sentence: Jian Yao, the evidence of the crime is solid, you cannot deny it, you cannot escape the six years in prison.

Just like that, she entered the prison with her whole body covered, and she really spent six years in prison to atone for everything she had never done!
She hated such a man, hated him so much for his indifference and ruthlessness, hated him so much for being self-centered, and hated him so much for always being righteous!

"Thank him for his kindness when you are free." Jian Yao sneered.

Didn't take all this seriously.

The dummy pretended to be affectionate, but in fact their relationship between husband and wife had already been cut off at the moment she entered the prison.

"It's over, you seem to be even more unhappy." She put her hands on her alluring face, pouted, so cute that she wanted to go over and rub her.

"Jian Yao, can I be your friend?"

Her eyes lit up and she asked.

"Thank you for your kindness, I don't need friends."

From the moment she married Huo Jinming, she cut off contact with any relatives and friends around her. After so many years, she was still alone. She was used to this kind of loneliness, and she didn't want any changes in her life.

"Okay, then I'm leaving, you take good care of yourself." Sefina left after stepping back three times.

The room suddenly fell silent.

Jian Yao watched her back downstairs, with mixed emotions in her heart.

A rival in love said to her, take good care of yourself, and get close, this kind of method seems to be familiar, and Jiang Yanwan seems to have used it before.

She shook her head and laughed at herself. She thought she was shrewd at the beginning, but she also fell into this kind of trap.

That year, she was young and full of vigor, and she thought that she and Huo Jinming would love each other until they grow old, but she never wanted to accompany Jiang Li back home, her world was completely disrupted when she appeared.

And that little girl who is always by her side, Jiang Yanwan!
Sister Jian Yao's voice nearly melted her.

But in the end, it was Sister Jian Yao who sent her to hell.

A person cannot be judged by his appearance, and the sea cannot be measured. Over the years, the only thing Jian Yao has learned is not to give her heart to others, to be selfish, there is nothing wrong with it, and to protect her own small world. There is no one else in her heart, only her son. good.
Washing up in a hurry, changing clothes, Jian Yao went to the hotel room to see her son.

She was just about to open the door and enter when she saw the tall figure of the man inside from the window, standing in front of the window, her gentle eyes staring at the fleshy and small Yu Chen in front of her, the moonlight cast a layer of majesty on him of brilliance.

But these have nothing to do with her.

Subconsciously withdrawing his arm, he wanted to turn around and leave.

The six senses inside were extremely sensitive, and he turned around suddenly.

Jian Yao is like a child who has done something wrong, she wanted to shrink back, but it was too late.

They could only stay in place in a daze, with their eyes facing each other.

The air seemed to be condensing, Jian Yao felt that she was not breathing well, she lowered her head and looked at her toes.

"Click-"

The people inside came out, and she took a step back.

"To see my son?"

She nodded.

"Still going in?"

She shook her head.

"Jian Yao, what exactly do you want?"

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