Young Master Zhan's Xueba Little Crazy Wife

The decoration and layout of the entire bedroom, including the style of the sofa, the placement of the trash can, etc., are exactly the same as when Zhan Shen was in Zhan's villa!

This bedroom is arranged according to the 1:1 style of Zhanjia old house.

Su Qiao suddenly felt a chill down her spine, she looked at Zhan Jue and asked:

"What you want is not fame, wealth and power, but everything in Zhanshen? Is it really meaningful to live like this?"

"At least it makes sense now."

Zhan Jue's eyes fell on Su Qiao with a kind of enjoyment.

In the past, if he wanted to stay with her for a while, he would be driven away directly by her, or Zhan Shen would protect her behind him.

But now she just stood in front of him, without any outsiders, and the two of them were alone in the same space.

Su Qiao: ...

There is such a serious illness, and it is still not serious.

She felt uncomfortable being looked at by him, she simply said coldly:

"What you want is absolutely impossible. If you continue to waste like this, I don't mind using violence."

While speaking, she had more than a dozen silver needles between her long fingers, and a cold air radiated from her whole body.

More than a dozen silver needles flew out, even if Zhan Jue was agile, he couldn't avoid them all.

The Warlord sat gracefully on the sofa without any fear.

He said casually: "You can do whatever you want, if you don't want Jiang Si to live."

Su Qiao frowned, "What do you mean?"

"The meaning should be very clear from me, but since it's you, I don't mind explaining it clearly."

The Warlord said to her with rare patience:

"When I came in, I told my people that if I had any damage, I would return it to Jiang Si one by one.

You said Jiang Si's current sickness, can he bear the damage of a silver needle? "

"Battle Lord!"

Simply despicable!

Su Qiao squeezed out two words from between her teeth, wishing to tear Zhan Jue into pieces.

She stared at him and asked, "You're not afraid that I'll die!"

"What's so scary?"

Zhan Jue spoke melodiously, and even hooked the corners of his lips, "It's worth dying with you."

Anyway, he only has one month, and this is his last deadline.

Even if the fish die and the net breaks, it is better than no fight at all.

Su Qiao frowned, and heard a strange dying struggle from his tone...

But she didn't have any interest in Zhanjue, and she didn't think about it at all.

Just staring at Zhanjue so angrily, trying to find a breakthrough, but Jiang Si is in the hands of Zhanjue, and Zhanjue seems to have really risked his life this time.

She dared not take risks, nor could she.

In the end, Su Qiao put away the silver needle in her hand, walked back to a chair in the bedroom and sat down, scanning the room with keen eyes, searching for every possibility to leave here.

Strong currents are installed throughout the walls, and the walls of the house cannot be touched, and there is no insulation of any kind in the house.

Moreover, there are multiple monitors in the house, and the pictures are transmitted to outsiders in real time.

People from outside Zhanjue must be watching at anytime and anywhere, but whatever she does to Zhanjue, they will really return it to Jiang Si as Zhanjue ordered.

I don't know what happened to Jiang Si, shouldn't it be in the hands of the Mu people, why is it in the hands of Zhan Jue again?

Zhan Jue was injured and hospitalized before, how could he recover so quickly in such a short period of time?

What worries me the most is Zhan Shen.

Zhan Shen couldn't find her, so he should be very anxious...

Su Qiao's mind was in a mess, and all kinds of problems haunted her, almost terribly.

Zhan Jue sat on the sofa, watching Su Qiao's every move with enjoyment, even if he frowned, he still watched it seriously.

The house was built by him according to Zhan Shen's room.

From childhood to adulthood, Zhan Shen grew up in such a room.

Now the room is his, and Zhan Shen's woman will be his after all!

There was a deep and paranoid smile on the corner of his mouth.

Time passed by like this.

It was getting darker and darker, and there was only a warm and dim light in the room from the luxurious European-style chandeliers.

Zhan Jue's eyes fell on Su Qiao, and he kindly reminded:

"Su Qiao, you are a smart person. Do you really think it's interesting to spend so much time?

One more day of consumption would mean one more day of psychological torture for Zhan Shen.

It's better to compromise and be with me earlier, which can also make him give up earlier and return to his own life earlier. "

Su Qiao said "huh", "You are the one who should have compromised earlier, and you are also insisting meaninglessly."

"But I don't think so."

The Zhanjue found another red wine glass, drank the red wine gracefully, and looked around the room:

"Two people, one room, me and you, just sit like this, it's fine."

Su Qiao: ...

Too lazy to communicate with neuropathy.

She ignored the Warlord and continued to conceive a plan in her mind.

There was a sudden movement from the door.

Su Qiao turned her head and saw that there was a rectangular hole in the door. Someone wearing insulating gloves handed in a tray from the outside.

There are two meals on the tray, all of which are stacked.

Zhan Jue walked over to take it, and the next moment, the door returned to its original state, and the people outside also left.

The Warlord carried the tray and walked towards the restaurant.

Although this is a bedroom, it is equivalent to a suite with everything.

The [-]-square-meter restaurant is isolated by transparent glass, and a rectangular table is placed inside.

The Warlord put two beef steaks on the table, set out the knife and fork, and put a red rose in the vase.

He also turned off the lights in the house and lit the candles on the table candlesticks.

Dim candlelight lingers throughout the room, creating a warm and romantic atmosphere.

Zhan Jue sat down gracefully at the dining table, looked at Su Qiao through the glass and invited:

"It's time for dinner."

It was their first candlelight dinner and he was looking forward to it.

Su Qiao rolled her eyes at him and didn't pay any attention.

God knows how much she wants to kill Zhan Jue, but she can't, what should I do...

The Warlord picked up the wine bottle, and even if she didn't come, he poured a glass for her.

He asked: "Are you going to be so hungry? How can you have the strength to escape if you don't eat enough?"

Su Qiao still didn't understand.

It feels disgusting to be in the same space with him, and eat together?

After Zhan Jue poured the red wine, seeing that she hadn't moved yet, he curled his lips and spoke lightly:

"If you don't eat a meal, my people will cut off Jiang Si's nutrient solution and even oxygen for a day. How long do you think he can last?"

"Battle Lord!"

Su Qiao slapped the cabinet with a "bang", causing cracks in the marble cabinet.

The Zhanjue stared at her calmly, and said with a slight smile:

"I'm here. Ms. Su is welcome to dine."

Su Qiao:! ! !

If it wasn't for Jiang Si in his hands, she could beat his brains out with one fist.

When he really thinks of a way to escape, he must punch him on the forehead!

But now...

Su Qiao had no choice but to walk over.

Zhan Jue hooked his lips, it turned out that it was not difficult to deal with Su Qiao.

Once a person has a weakness, he is doomed to lose.

He was about to have a candlelight dinner with Su Qiao, but——

Su Qiao walked to the dining table, but did not sit down.

Instead, he directly picked up the plate on the table, and then!

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[The author has something to say]

What I wrote next is that the route is to get rid of Zhan Jue and Mu Guo, save Jiang Si, and the hero and heroine will get married~ Cuties, be patient and wait (づ′▽`)づ