Marriage is exciting: Huo Shao spoils his wife as soon as possible

Outside the prison was the figure of a young man, standing there quietly, tall and straight.

Like the patron saint outside the darkness, and also like the guard guarding the darkness, so that people in the prison cannot come out.

Jiang Yanwan's body gradually began to tremble.

"I came here to give you face, why, you don't give me face."

The man smiled lowly, "Jiang Yanwan, you should know your own situation."

"I know."

Jiang Yanwan's voice trembled, "Feng Zixin, I always know what you want."

She is a smart woman, he will not help her for no reason, there must be a price for it.

Thinking of what she overheard in the car today, and the way he ferociously got her into the car, Jiang Yanwan couldn't help being afraid of him.

She doesn't want to be near this man!
Feng Zixin could see the woman's cowardice and fear, he smiled quietly, and slowly approached her.

As his footsteps approached, Jiang Yanwan tried her best to curl herself up in that small corner.

"Stop pretending."

Looking down at her, Feng Zixin said in a cold voice, "If you're really afraid of me that much, then I've misjudged you. If you're like this, you can only wait to die."

Wait to die!

These two words pierced into Jiang Yanwan's heart, she suddenly opened her eyes wide, and looked at him in disbelief.

"Do you really want to die?"

Feng Zixin bent down coldly, and caressed her cheek with the palm of her hand inadvertently, bringing bursts of cold breath, "I can help you, do you want it?"

"How can you help me?"

Jiang Yanwan smiled wryly, "I'm already a half-dead person. Even if I appeal now, it's useless. The Huo family is very serious. I will definitely be sentenced to death."

But it's not bad to die like this.

My sister went crazy, and she killed her, not to mention her parents, who died in front of her.

In a way, it was all her fault.

Her eyes narrowed, full of gray despair, seeing her decadent appearance, Feng Zixin snorted coldly, and grabbed her hair suddenly.

"Jiang Yanwan, I didn't bring you out to see you looking so depressed."

He suddenly grabbed Jiang Yanwan's hand, dragged her out of the cell in the prison, and forced her to look towards the corridor.

The originally strictly guarded corridor was empty, and those prison guards seemed to have evaporated, Jiang Yanwan's eyes widened in disbelief.

Feng Zixin really helped her!
If he just came to hear her confession before she died, he didn't need to waste time on her.

"I exchanged the price of two apartments in the urban area of ​​Haicheng in exchange for your life, Jiang Yanwan, if I had known you were such a waste, I might as well have sold these two apartments."

Feng Zixin said coldly again, snorted coldly, turned around and planned to leave.

"Don't go!"

Jiang Yanwan suddenly grabbed his arm, and her eyes were no longer gray as before. She looked at him in shock and burst into a wonderful look.

"I, can I still live?"

She asked word by word, "Can you really let me survive?"

"can."

Feng Zixin said coldly, "Don't forget how you got Cao Wenfeng out back then."

He was also a man who was sentenced to death and executed.

Jiang Yanwan's heart immediately came alive.

She understood that the price of the two suites made Director Zhang willing to take risks with them, and the price of exchanging the sky for the day, and the price of the civet cat for the prince, made him follow on board.

"Then what do you want me to do?"

Jiang Yanwan asked calmly, "You let me survive, maybe it's not as simple as saying you agreed to my father."

She heard the conversation between Feng Zixin and Jiang Juetian, and also knew his promise to his father, but Jiang Yanwan didn't think that a dead person could have much binding force.

She has always been a smart girl, but in the past, her cleverness was used on Huo Jinming and she was deceived.

Seeing her vigilant expression, Feng Zixin smiled coldly, stepped forward suddenly, and pressed Jiang Yanwan between himself and the wall.

"I gave you life, you have to repay me, but I'm not interested in your body, Jiang Yanwan, I want you to start a new life, be someone next to me, and then approach Huo Jinming."

He pinched her chin with great strength, and she looked up in pain, meeting Feng Zixin's deep eyes.

"do not let me down."

Feng Zixin said coldly, "My little pepper, you have to separate the feelings between them, and then let Huo Jinming and Jian Yao divorce, but you have to remember."

His voice was even colder, piercing into Jiang Yanwan's heart like a knife, "Don't love him anymore, let alone try to make him love you, what you have to do is to provoke and alienate."

"From now on, you are a humanoid machine without emotion."

"why?"

Jiang Yanwan asked in a low voice, water mist gradually formed in her eyes.

"Because you want to avenge your parents."

Feng Zixin said in a low voice, "Don't forget the scene you saw in front of the car, and don't forget that Huo Jinming ordered someone to kill your parents. He is a liar, just to save Jian Yao."

"He traded your parents' lives for Jian Yao's safety. Back then, he also traded your trust for Jian Yao's six-year prison instead of death. Do you remember?"

Feng Zixin's words rang in Jiang Yanwan's ears like a curse, and her pupils gradually dilated.

She remembers.

The blood in front of the car, and her screaming in pain, her parents turned into cold corpses in front of her, but she could only kneel there in vain.

It was a pain she could never forget.

Jiang Yanwan's eyes gradually turned blood red, seeing that she had entered the state, Feng Zixin patted her shoulder with satisfaction.

"Remember, you are an emotionless killer."

He left, and Jiang Yanwan in the prison returned to the cell again.

Soon, the voice of the prison guard came from the corridor outside, and the usual patrol in the prison began. Looking at the prison guard outside, Jiang Yanwan let out a heavy breath.

Everything is coming to an end.

But for her, death is just a new beginning.

A huge roar resounded throughout the women's prison, and many places started to catch fire. Prison guards rushed to each other to put out the fire in a panic, but the fire was still getting bigger and bigger.

When Director Zhang got the news and rushed to the prison, the fire had already subsided, but black smoke was still rising from many buildings.

"How about the casualties?"

He hastily grabbed a prison guard who was just counting the number of people there, and asked loudly.

"Director, the statistics haven't come out yet."

The prison guard hurriedly wiped the black smoke off his face, and replied respectfully, "But someone has already died, and the prisoners in the prison over there didn't have time to come out, and they were directly blown into black charcoal."

What he pointed at was a female corpse that had just been pulled out.