Bride-price 300 million dollars: BOSS bewitch wife without limit

At 6 pm, Jingyi and Jiangnan meet at the school gate and go to the hotel together.

The hotel is not far from the school. Jiangnan drove an SUV and arrived in more than ten minutes.

As soon as he got out of the car, Jing Yi felt trembling all over and cold all over for no reason.

She subconsciously turned around and looked around. She didn't find anything wrong.

Jiangnan also got out of the car. Seeing her looking around, he smiled and said, "what are you looking at, Jingyi?"

Before Jingyi answered, he joked and laughed, "Jingyi, don't worry, I won't sell you."

When Jing Yiquan thought he was joking, he rolled his eyes at him, snorted and said, "you sold me to see how much it could be worth."

Jiangnan smiled gently and didn't answer. They walked into the hotel one by one.

"Do you have an appointment, sir and miss?" the waiter asked.

Jing Yi didn't say a word and looked back at Jiangnan.

Jiangnan said, "is there a private room available?"

"Yes, sir. How many are you?"

"Four or five."

"OK, this way, please."

Jingyi Daimei frowned. Shouldn't the meal be a private room?

However, this doubt did not spread in time, so it was dragged into the private room by Jiangnan.

The private room is very big. There are only two of them at present.

Jiangnan asked, "Jingyi, what would you like to drink?"

Jing Yi shook his head. "I don't drink anything. Jiangnan, are you sure we're here for dinner? Where are the people? Why haven't we arrived yet?"

"What are you worried about?" Jiangnan asked, smiled softly, closed the door and sat down in a chair near the door.

Intuition tells Jing Yi that there must be a problem in Jiangnan.

But she didn't scare the snake. Instead, she calmly sat down in another chair and took out her mobile phone from her bag. She originally planned to call shaoshen, but she found that the mobile phone had no signal.

It seems that the room is shielded.

She sneered in her heart. She really can't be too kind.

About five minutes later, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

Jing Yi recognized it and didn't hear any familiar footsteps.

After a while, the door was knocked outside. Jiangnan stood up. Jing Yi clearly saw that the expression on his face was obviously stretched at the moment of hearing the knock, as if he was very nervous.

Jing Yi frowns. Who is this person?

Although she didn't see it, she can also be sure that it was definitely not his parents' seven aunts and eight aunts she met when posing as his girlfriend.

The door of the room opened from the outside, and three men and two women came in, a total of five people.

The five people entered in turn. Because the clothes they were wearing were of the same color, Jing didn't have time to identify everyone's appearance between eleven o'clock. The door was closed again, and the people stood at the door.

What happened? Why does she feel kidnapped?

Jingyi turned to see Jiangnan. Jiangnan bowed respectfully to one of the people wearing sunglasses, "brother ran."

Brother ran?

Chen Haoran?

Jing Yi frowned and looked at the man wearing sunglasses in front of her. The sunglasses were too big to cover half of her face, so she couldn't completely see the man's appearance, but was this face Chen Haoran?

Although she can't say how familiar she is with Chen Haoran, she has been together day and night for several months. Why doesn't she remember how Chen Haoran looks like this?

When she was wondering, she saw the man take off his sunglasses.

Those eyes are very similar to Chen Haoran, but this face can't find the appearance of Chen Haoran at all.

On the contrary, it is a little like Shao Shen.

The man waved his hand and motioned the others out.

Several people, including Jiangnan, went out of the private room.

Not a spacious private room, only Jingyi and this man are left at this time.

"Who are you?" Jingyi asked.

The man pulled a chair and sat down. He smiled softly. "Do you think I look like anyone?"

This voice is very similar to Chen Haoran's voice.

Jing frowned and stared at the face for a long time. Suddenly, he looked shocked and widened his eyes, "you, have you had a facelift?"

"How's it going? Isn't it working well?"

"You... Are so abnormal!"

"Didn't you force it all?"

Jing moved his lips. At this moment, he was not particularly afraid of this person, but felt unable to cry or laugh.

She sighed, simply leaned against the back of the chair, looked at the man who was separated by two chairs and looked up and down. Her body shape didn't change much, but there were too many faces.

However, although the whole is like Shao Shen, it is still not Shao Shen.

When she mentioned cosmetic surgery, she thought of Zhang su.

Zhang Su is also a poor woman. At the beginning, she killed one of shaoshen's fiancees by means. At that time, there was only hatred in her mind, because her sister died in Shao's house. She stubbornly believed that if her sister didn't die, the woman who became shaoshen's fiancee must be her own sister.

Later, in this hatred, she moved towards shaoshen. After shaoshen and Bai Xiaoxue announced their marriage, she was very painful. She felt that shaoshen fell in love with Bai Xiaoxue, so she underwent cosmetic surgery and became Bai Xiaoxue, thinking of replacing Bai Xiaoxue in the future.

However, the plan hasn't changed quickly. She hasn't had plastic surgery yet. Bai Xiaoxue suddenly died in a car accident, but her plastic surgery has begun, so she can only wait for the opportunity to reappear in front of shaoshen.

So, there are later things.

How is Zhang Su now? Jing Yi is not particularly clear, but killing people deliberately and killing so many people should be a capital crime?

Looking at Chen Haoran, Jing Yi thought of Shen Ping again. He didn't know how the woman was now?

Shen Ping, Jiangnan, who else is Chen Haoran's person around her?

This man is really omnipresent. He will never stop until he reaches his goal. He is simply a scoundrel!

"Chen Haoran, who else is your person around me?"

Chen Haoran hooked his lips and smiled innocuously, "guess."