He is more fickle than Fengyue

"Haha, hahahaha!!" Song Qianqian was so happy in her heart that she couldn't help laughing out loud.

Don't say that Bo Yan didn't think of it, even Song Qianqian back then didn't dare to think that one day, the high and mighty Miss Bo would kneel in front of her, be so humble, begging bitterly.

She really likes to see this scene too much, and also enjoys the result now, "Bo Yan, you know, I have been envious of you since I was a child, oh no, it's not envy, it's jealousy."

"I'm jealous that you were born with a golden key in your mouth. I'm jealous that you are respected and loved. I'm jealous that everyone likes you and everyone revolves around you. I'm jealous that you have a childhood sweetheart like Brother Beichen."

"You have everything, you get too much, I think God is too unfair, I am also a child of the Bo family, I am also the daughter of my father, why do you enjoy all the honor, but I want to be scolded by others ?”

"We have the same blood flowing through our bodies. Why can't I enjoy the rights and get the love of my father, but you can easily get everything at your fingertips?"

"It's all because of you. I was thinking at the time that it would be good if I didn't have you. I could get everything I want. It's you, and it's you Boyan who stole what belongs to me."

Jealousy had already dazzled Song Qianqian's mind, and when she mentioned these old things, her pupils shrank sharply.

It was at this moment that Bo Yan finally understood that Song Qianqian had been thinking this way all these years, and she had deceived everyone.

When Song Qianqian's mother passed away, she stayed in the orphanage for many years. When her father brought her back from the orphanage, her mother had guessed something and had a big fight with her father. It's too late.

From her point of view, she naturally didn't like to see Song Qianqian. She believed that their mother and daughter were shameless and almost destroyed her family, so she never gave her a good face.

At that time, Song Qianqian acted very weak and sensible. She knelt down in front of her mother and said with tears streaming down her face that she didn't want anything, as long as she was willing to keep her to eat, she could be a servant. As a human being, she can help the family with work.

At first, her mother dismissed her, but Song Qianqian really behaved very well. Apart from going to school and doing homework every day, she took the initiative to take over the work of the servants, and she worked hard without complaining, beating and scolding.

After a long time, the servants felt sorry for her, and the mother softened her heart and let her stay in this house, but she didn't expect that Song Qianqian's well-behaved and sensible is all pretending, and when she grows up, she will reveal her true colors.

Just like now, "So Bo Yan, I want to take back everything that belongs to me."

"My forbearance at the beginning was all for this day, for the present, to see the poor family of the Bo family, to trample you under my feet, and to make you kneel in front of me and beg bitterly."

Now, Song Qianqian has succeeded in everything, in front of Bo Yan, she doesn't even bother to pretend.

She didn't bother to pretend anymore, "Bo Yan, you can't beat mine."

"After so many years of pampering and pampering, you have been raised and disabled long ago. Your arrogance and domineering will only make Brother Beichen hate you even more!!"

"But I'm different. I grew up in an orphanage where intrigues exist. Only by working hard can I live a better life. You are not my opponent!!"

"So my good sister, please enjoy your prison life to the fullest!!"

After leaving these words, Song Qianqian smiled and turned to leave, Bo Yan fell to the ground limply, never hating herself like this before.

She hated herself for not being able to control her emotions, for falling into Song Qianqian's trap again and again.

She hated herself so many times, why did she always have a short memory, why was she able to be fooled and let Song Qianqian succeed?

"Snapped!!"

She raised her hand and slapped herself hard.

It's all because she is so stupid that she can't even keep her own child, and also got Aunt Qin into it.

"Snapped--"

Another slap, she hated herself, pushing herself into a desperate situation again and again.

Now, who else can save her?

There is no one left, a murderer, she is a murderer, and she will be charged as a murderer for the rest of her life, and she will sit in prison.

Her face was burning with pain, but she still didn't feel relieved, she slapped and slapped herself mercilessly.

She should fight! !

What Bo Xingyu said is right, she is a scourge, a bastard, whoever gets involved with her will be unlucky, the Bo family is in such a downfall because of her, and the closest people around her are all because of her stupidity. She is involved.

She even began to fall into self-doubt, why is a person like her still alive?Maybe she died, it would be a relief for everyone, she slapped her face swollen to the point where blood oozes out from the corner of her mouth, and she refused to stop.

She didn't seem to feel the pain, hurting herself so numbly, it seemed that only by torturing herself in this way would she feel better in her heart, but this move frightened all the criminals in the prison up.

"Is this person a fool, he keeps beating himself?"

"Otherwise, there is something wrong with the brain. It's unlucky that we are locked up with people with the wrong brain."

"Bah, crazy, go away and hit yourself, don't get in our eyes here."

Life in the prison is not easy. The Datong bunk for more than a dozen people is cramped and humid, and the air is full of musty smells. There is also the stench that these people often cannot take a shower.

At the end of Bo Yan's fight, her cheeks were swollen high, and she was so numb that she lost consciousness. Someone couldn't bear it anymore and kicked her to the ground, "Damn it, can't you hear me talking to you?"

It hurts so much, the whole body hurts, but Bo Yan doesn't care about it, gets up from the ground, and doesn't say a word.

"Go, clean the toilet!!"

When someone issued an order, Bo Yan's ears buzzed, and he could hardly hear clearly, so he didn't move.

"Are you deaf?"

Bo Yan remained unmoved, that person seemed to have never seen such a disobedient person, and immediately became angry, "Sisters, hit me until she is obedient."

Countless fists landed on her body, Bo Yan struggled, and instinctively fought back, "Go away, what are you doing, go away!!"

It's a pity that she is single and weak, not to mention full of scars, how can she be the opponent of these people?

They have been in prison for so many years, and they usually do rough work during the reformation. Their hands are surprisingly strong. The more Bo Yan resisted, the more they were beaten.

Those people didn't know whether they simply couldn't understand her or were instigated by others. In short, they beat Bo Yan poisonously until the end, and they didn't even have the strength to fight back, so they simply gave up struggling.

Let's fight, let's kill her, anyway, she is still a disaster, and everyone close to her will suffer, and it might be better to die. She is free, and everyone is free. .

In the end, they seemed to be tired from the fight, and finally stopped. Bo Yan was like a fish thrown on the shore, the pain caused unstoppable convulsions all over the body, and the only way to survive was to breathe heavily.

"If you don't want to be beaten, go clean the toilet!!"

Bo Yan had no strength, and she couldn't even crawl. In the end, the leader gave her a wink, and someone immediately dragged her to the toilet, and took her hand to clean the toilet.

The unpleasant smell made Bo Yan retch, but this action caused her to be beaten severely, and she passed out directly.

She has been tortured to such an extent, these people still don't give up, holding a water pipe to soak her in cold water, making her shivering, force her to wake up, and what will greet her next is a life like hell.

At night, when they had had enough tormenting, they tied her to the toilet like a dog, and forbade her to sleep, threatening to beat her to death if she dared to sleep.

Bo Yan hadn't eaten a drop of rice for two days, and was treated horribly. At night, her stomach felt heavy and uncomfortable, as if a big hole had been corroded, and the clothes on her body were also wet, making her hot and cold, shaking uncontrollably .

She was drowsy, and she moaned unconsciously, maybe it was in the middle of the night, and it made everyone noisy, and some people couldn't stand it, and got out of bed to beat and kick her again.

He was still swearing viciously, "The little bitch is so fucking hypocritical, I can't stand this, let me tell you, if you don't shut up and make us sleep with your chattering, we will let you survive No, you can’t believe it if you ask for death?”

Bo Yan was in a daze, unable to understand who was talking or what was being said, but her ears were buzzing, and it took her almost all her strength to forcefully lift her eyelids and take a hard look.

I only saw the other party's thick and thick, with his hands on his waist, staring at her fiercely, she was in a trance, at this moment, she didn't know where she was, and who were these people, she mumbled her lips in a daze, wanting to ask where she was where.

But when the words came to her mouth, she couldn't say a single word. She felt a hand roughly touching her forehead, and the next second she yelled, "Damn it, I had a fever when I first came here. I've never seen someone with such a weak body. Trouble."

Their conversation woke up the prisoner in the same cell, who yawned and said, "What are you making so much noise about? She has a fever when she has a fever, and the fever can't kill anyone. The people above have said hello, and she can do whatever she wants. , just leave her to catch her breath."

"So let her burn, as long as she doesn't die, it doesn't matter if she burns stupidly, go to sleep, she's sleepy."

"That's true." The man agreed with her idea, thinking that it would be fine if he was stupid, anyway, the higher-ups said hello that the worse the better, it doesn't matter what method is used.

Before going back to sleep, she kicked Bo Yan again, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, be honest, no matter how uncomfortable it is, you have to bear it, if you want to disturb us to sleep again, you will feel better."

Bo Yan couldn't hear clearly, and she couldn't hear a word clearly. Her body alternated between hot and cold. At one moment, she was scorching hot as if being boiled, and at another moment, she seemed to be thrown into an ice cellar, making her shiver with cold.

She was uncomfortable with tears streaming out of the corners of her eyes, and her whole body couldn't help shaking like a sieve, "I... I didn't kill people..."

"Lu Beichen... I didn't do it..."

"I don't believe in me...why doesn't everyone believe in me..."

When she was delirious from the fever, she didn't even know what she was shouting, she just made the sound subconsciously.

On the other side, Chunjiang Huayue, in this place, Lu Beichen thought of Bo Yan again.

He drank one sip of wine after another, smoked one cigarette after another, even so, he couldn't suppress his desire for thin cigarettes.

He didn't understand what was going on with him, obviously he hated Bo Yan so much, but he couldn't help but think of her, especially the places she stayed, which made him think about others even more.

That femme-hearted woman has done so many unforgivable things, even killed his two children, and he threw her into prison with his own hands. She will never think about it in this life, but why, why does her heart hurt so much? ?

Why can't I stop thinking about her?He felt that he was bewitched, and shook his head vigorously, but no matter what he did, he couldn't shake Bo Yan's figure out, and everything was of no avail.

When Song Qianqian rushed over, he was already drunk.

"Brother Beichen!!" Song Qianqian said nervously, "Wake up, can you hear me? Wake up."

He Mu took a deep breath and exhaled white smoke.

Through the dim light in the box, his eyes fell on Song Qianqian, as if he was thinking.

After a few seconds, he finally said, "Stop barking, he can't hear him after drinking too much, you can send him back."

"Well, I just troubled Mr. He to take care of Brother Beichen. I'll take him home now."

Song Qianqian thanked He Mu politely, and reached out her hand to help Lu Beichen up, but Lu Beichen was tall and burly, not to mention the body of a drunk person was even heavier, there was nothing she could do with her small body.

"Mr. He." In desperation, Song Qianqian could only ask He Mu for help, "Can I trouble you to help me?"

He Mu glanced at her, put out the cigarette in his hand, got up from the sofa, "No problem."

After finishing speaking, he helped Lu Beichen up with Song Qianqian, left Chunjiang Huayue with difficulty, and stuffed him into the car, "Let me drive."

Song Qianqian wanted to refuse, but He Mu had already sat in the cab, "Get in the car."

Lu Beichen was lying on the back, already filling up all the seats, Song Qianqian hesitated for a few seconds, did he still bite the bullet and get on the co-pilot, feeling uncomfortable, but pretended to be calm, nothing happened.

Because she knew that He Mu didn't like her very much, especially after she left Lu Beichen and finally returned to Lu Beichen, He Mu looked at her very strangely, as if he wanted to see through her, which made her very uncomfortable .

Fortunately, she has always been good at disguising, otherwise, I'm afraid she would really show her secrets in front of He Mu.

On the way home, He Mu didn't speak or look at her, just holding the steering wheel with one hand, smoking while driving.

About half an hour later, the car stopped outside the villa. He Mu helped Lu Beichen back and threw him on the bed. Lu Beichen, who had been drunk like a dead pig, finally let out a muffled groan, and then drunkenly called out a name.

Although he was drunk and couldn't speak clearly, both Song Qianqian and He Mu could easily recognize the name, "Bo Yan..."