C216 Make up

"Where is this?" She asked.

Seeing Si Anqi wake up, the men surrounding her were excited, "This is heaven, you are our goddess." This was the special treatment of death row prisoners.

But this time, the woman was different. She was beautiful and sexy.

The higher-ups had said that as long as she didn't die here, it would be fine.

Si Anqi was stared at by those lecherous gazes. She knew what these people's gazes revealed. It was nothing more than coveting her beauty.

Being able to attract men was the capital she was born with.

"Pain" was instantly replaced by pain. She struggled with tears in her eyes, but she was unable to move.

Her sharp oval face was covered with bloody red palm marks.

Her beautiful phoenix eyes were wide open, but they were empty and lifeless. Even her eyeballs didn't move. She was like a puppet that had been hollowed out. She didn't have any life, and only the tears at the corners of her eyes proved that she was still alive.

However, Si Anqi, who was tortured badly, did not get the sympathy of these men.

And all of this was caused by Si Jiajia. She knew that she would never see Si Jiajia again. She would never be able to get revenge in this lifetime but she would never let Si Jiajia go even if she was a ghost.

Standing in front of the LCD monitor, Jiajia could feel the huge hatred in Si Anqi's eyes. She only coldly laughed.

Si Anqi had brought this upon herself. Originally, Chu Yihan did not want her to see such a violent scene, but she insisted that she see Si Anqi and her daughter's ending.

However, the scene on the other monitor was similar to Si Anqi's. Which woman was Gu Manzhen? The image of an upper-class lady had long disappeared, and now she was lying there motionless. It was unknown whether she was dead or alive.

"Jiajia, let's go!" Chu Yihan had been by Jiajia's side all this time. At first, he was afraid that Jiajia would not be soft-hearted enough to make a move.

Now it seemed that he had underestimated Jiajia's hatred towards Si Anqi and her mother. Si Anqi and her mother deserved to die. Si Minghao raised her up and did not know how to be grateful. He also angered Si Minghao to death and caused Jiajia's mother to die.

This result was not worthy of sympathy.

What about Jiajia? He could feel that Jiajia had changed. Although Jiajia was not a good person in the past, she would not do such a crazy thing.

However, he did not blame Jiajia for changing because this world was like this. The strong prey on the weak. Benevolence to the enemy was cruelty to oneself.

Jiajia nodded and followed Chu Yihan out of the prison.

She could not say a word until she got into the car. To be honest, when she saw Si Anqi and her daughter in pain just now, her heart softened for a moment. She almost could not resist letting Chu Yihan release them.

But she gritted her teeth and held it in. Thinking about how she lost her mother since she was young, the hatred in her heart could not be relieved, could not be removed, and could not be forgotten.

"Jiajia, are you alright?" Chu Yihan and Jiajia sat in the back seat. Yun Ziqing, who was driving, tactfully lifted the soundproof glass of the front seat and the back seat and let them be alone in the same space.

Facing his caring gaze and gentle questioning, she could not say a word.

He had explained before that he did not kill papa, but she did not believe him. She stabbed him on the spot and almost killed him.

What happened after that was all because she deliberately caused trouble for him. At first, she felt that it was only natural because he was her enemy and she owed him an appointment, so he deserved to die.

Now that the truth had been revealed, she knew that she had misunderstood him. Furthermore, she didn't believe him at all and had done so many things to him. For a moment, she didn't know how to face him.

The two of them began to ponder in silence.

Time passed minute by minute, and it was still silence.

"I'm sorry!" Finally, she spoke. Tears also filled her eyes, but she gritted her teeth and held it in, not letting herself cry out.

"We don't need these three words between us. You didn't let me down. It was I who let you down. I didn't tell you the truth and made you suffer so much." Chu Yihan put all his mistakes on himself. He couldn't bear the self-blame of the woman he loved.

"No." Jiajia finally looked at him. "You are not wrong. It was my fault. It was I who didn't believe you." He had always been explaining that he did not kill her father. He had always explained.

"Sorry, sorry! I really didn't mean to hurt you, I really didn't mean to misunderstand you!" Suddenly, he forcefully kissed her chattering little mouth.

Seeing Jiajia so sad, he didn't know how to comfort her. He also didn't know how to make her not blame herself. He could only fiercely kiss her and use this kind of method to express that he loved her. He didn't blame her for feeling sorry for her.

This kiss was not as strong as before. It was a light and delicate kiss. It was like touching a treasure and gently touching her flower-like lips.

Facing such a gentle him, she was moved to tears. Only by hugging him tightly could she relieve the guilt in her heart.

After a long time, he let go of her slightly, "Jiajia, from this moment on, I am your everything. Therefore, please rest assured and give yourself to me. I will take good care of you for the rest of your life."

He knew that Jiajia had no relatives in this world. She only had him, a familiar person. He must let her feel warmth, the warmth of home, the warmth of love.

Jiajia gently nodded in his arms. At this moment, she felt that she had lost everything and everything that she had.

Along the way, they did not talk. They hugged each other all the way to Chu Yihan's private residence.

It was a military villa area. It was rich and beautiful, and it was heavily guarded.

The car stopped at the entrance of the magnificent villa. Looking from the outside, one could see many people in the house through the window.

Chu Yihan got out of the car and personally opened the door for Jiajia. He reached out his hand to her in a gentlemanly manner.

Jiajia smiled and placed her soft and boneless hand on his palm. She could feel his warm body temperature, which made her feel at ease.

Jiajia's crying eyes were still red and swollen, but they were as beautiful as the stars. There was not a trace of distracting thoughts and they were as clear as the bottom of a lake. They were clean and clean.

"What is this place?" She did not look at her surroundings, and her gaze did not shift away from him.

"Our home." He smiled and was gentle and gentle. He held her slender waist with one hand and brought her in.

"Our home?" In an instant, her heart was violently shaken. She was moved by his warm love to the point of shedding tears several times.

"That's right. This place will be our home from now on. Only you and me." In the blink of an eye, they had already entered the villa's gate.

"Hello, sir." The neat and tidy bodyguards in the house bowed respectfully and saluted. It was not difficult to imagine that these bodyguards were all soldiers.

Chu Yihan nodded slightly. He was in a good mood and revealed a smile. He was so handsome that it could topple cities.

However, Jiajia was attracted by the beautiful scene in front of her. The house was filled with pastoral decorations. The sofa and walls were all decorated with small flower patterns. Colorful lily flowers were placed everywhere. The fragrance assailed her nostrils and made her intoxicated.

At this moment, she had a feeling that spring had come.

"Do you like it?" Chu Yihan lowered his head and whispered into her ear. At the same time, he also smelled her cheeks. The corner of his mouth was always smiling in satisfaction.

"Yes!" Jiajia nodded in his arms. Her heart was warm, as if it would never cool down if it was warmed by a stove.

"Go to the bedroom to take a look. What did I prepare for you?" He looked upstairs in a second and then continued to lead her forward.

There was a pure white lily printed on the red flower pattern under his feet. The air of nobility did not lose its elegance, making it hard for people to bear to step on it.

Finally, they arrived at the end of the staircase, at the entrance of master bedroom on the second floor.

This time, Chu Yihan let go of her and let her enter on her own.

Jiajia opened the exquisite master bedroom door with curiosity and anticipation. She was so shocked by the scene in front of her that she almost screamed.

Inside the house, there was a sea of flowers. The pure white carpet was covered with perfume lily flowers. They were densely packed and the fragrance that assailed her nostrils was intoxicating. Especially to her who loved flowers, it was simply heaven.

How could she bear to step on such a beautiful flower? How could she bear to watch such delicate flower petals wither under her feet?

However, just as she was in a daze, her body was suddenly picked up by someone, followed by the sound of the door closing.

"Han, be gentle, don't break the flower petals." It was already too late to stop her, the only thing she could do was reduce the damage to the flower petals.