I Just Want To Farm

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Luo Sen would not explain to Lu Chuan even if he was not serious. He gave him a cold look and didn't reply. He just looked at the dying woman in the glass prison on the screen.

This life is so treacherous, the woman who danced with him not long ago and spoke so sharply that he could not refute, became a fish in the prison in the blink of an eye that was about to die.

He turned his head to look at Wen Qixin, in such a short time, the only way they could save her was Wen Qixin's compromise.

"Why do you think Qin Feng gave her this method? Because that place needs the handprint of a living person to open it. If you kill her, Qin Fengfeng will die with you for him, and I will help him."

"Isn't that what you're afraid of?"

Wen Qixin was so calm that Yu Li, who was panicking, gave birth to hope.

Whether Wen Qixin went back to Qin's house or used Qin Yu's living handprint, the prerequisite was that Qin Yu must be alive.

Everyone looked at her.

But Wen Qixin didn't hear the sound coming from the phone, but it was on the screen.

"Sounds like I've run out of options, and it's not out of the question to keep her alive."

He pressed the button, and the water flow stopped, and the water was also discharged, and the water was discharged to Qin Yu's waist.

She was able to live on.

But obviously she can't get out, her life can only be in his hands, let him control.

But anyway, there is still a little time!

Wen Qixin was about to go back to Qin's house, while preparing to find someone to save her, but just as she was about to leave, she suddenly heard sly laughter, and Yu Li and the others shouted in shock.

She turned around abruptly, and the man's gruff laugh came from the phone.

"But that wouldn't be fun."

The drain gate is closed, exit the gate. Come out again!

It's too bad!

The water flowed up from the waist quickly, and Qin Yu was still awake. She breathed and breathed, looked at the face-splitting maniac outside, moved her lips, and said a word.

"If you want to talk about fun, you are looking for the wrong woman, Wen Qixin. She is old-fashioned and boring, like Cixi's foot wrap, not fun at all."

Wen Qixin, who was still thinking about saving her: "."

Hehe~~

Yu Li covered her face, my little ancestor, what are you doing!

"Oh? What do you mean? Is it possible that I want to play with you?"

He smiled and said, "But you can't afford it anymore."

Qin Yu leaned against the glass wall, and the voice from inside was not loud, "Really? At least before I die, I should say something that disturbs you."

"For example. How old are you now, is it 49, or..."

For a second, the screen suddenly went black.

But here comes the light.

It was Rosen's people who switched on the switch, but Rosen said coldly: "You guys were not told to turn off the screen!"

"No, it's not us, sir!" These people were very wronged, and Rosen and the others were suddenly surprised.

What's the meaning?

It wasn't them who closed it, that is. The face-splitting maniac closed it himself!

Why did he suddenly close? Isn't this the way to bring him the pleasure of mastering everything and playing with everyone?

Unless there was an accident, or what Qin Yu said was an accident.

Luo Sen narrowed his eyes, and suddenly looked at Wen Qixin.

The latter suddenly turned around and left. In the parking lot, Wen Qixin's bodyguard and driver were all in place. Watching her walk out, someone heard her speaking faintly fast English to the person on the phone.

The translation is probably .

"I've known it for too long. I don't believe it either"

"Father, I have no way out."

"I want to protect my son."

"Like you protect me."

She ended the call because her bodyguard had given her a look to remind her.

Here comes Rosen.

Where the two were standing, the bodyguard avoided, but kept a certain distance.

"49 years old, if I remember correctly, it should be"

Luo Sen stopped talking, because Wen Qixin's eyes and expression told him that if he interpreted her secret again, then he would have an extremely powerful enemy.

For the sake of the little girl who just had a little whimsy and called him Uncle Luo, or to provoke a powerful enemy?

Luo Sen frowned, and when Wen Qixin turned to get into the car, he suddenly said: "He sent me a present."

"I'm not an outsider, Madam Li."

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"Li Chen, your real name is also Wen Qixin's husband, and a friend of my parents Qin Feng and Lin Su."

In the glass prison, Qin Yu spoke to the man outside the prison in the calmest tone.

"You've been with them all the time."

Under the mask of human skin, he may have smiled, "You let someone investigate my silly son, and even asked Zhao Tienan to transfer to you, I knew you had already started to doubt me. The suspicion of father and daughter is the same. But he's not as smart as you, and he's too conceited, so he's still lying in the hospital - I've got a way to make him never wake up but I won't, because I'll make him wake up and see his daughter's face with his own eyes , a skin

Then there is his wife's, the most perfect material that he has hidden for so many years and I can't ask for it."

He is like a madman obsessed with art, but he is crazy one second, calm the next second, and his voice changes easily, even a different tone.

Thick and cold, very much like the wealthy Li Chen back then.

"You were born in a noble family, and you married a wife who was born in a more noble family, but you will never be satisfied, and you will never be satisfied. Only one beautiful and kind woman after another can bring you peace, but you are not willing to be reconciled to vulgar methods. Their faces So beautiful, you must fall into the most painful despair at the happiest time, and that despair can please your mood, and then you use a non-invasive method to peel off their faces that contain painful expressions, flatten them in your hands, and then put them on your face Come on. That feels good to you, doesn't it?"

She couldn't see his smile, but felt him laughing.

"Yes, most people in this world are low-level and don't feel the real meaning of survival, and the aesthetic value of a person should lie in making another person more happy, such as those women"

With his slender fingers, he pointed at the areas not covered by the screen - corpses, peeled faces.

These are his trophies and treasures that he has collected for many years.

Now there is no need for the most perfect and proud work to be put into the warehouse.

"And you will be one of them."

He had just talked to him, stopped the water flow, and now seemed to be trying to drown her again.

"Really? But have you made me despair?"

What? His fingers rested there, and he narrowed his eyes: "As long as I press this button, you will naturally despair."

"Despair comes from the soul, not the body. A top creator will never easily reverse his artistic methods, but will only continue to improve."

"I have consciously mastered your fears and weaknesses, and I have never despaired, always!"

He was silent for a while, then suddenly reached out and touched his cheek with gentle movements: "You are right. Now I suddenly feel that your excellence is not only because you are Lin Su's daughter, but also because you are different from them. I'm kind of like it."

Oh, this is the worst time I have been hacked.