Also, he always wanted her to go back and keep her by his side. Is this the same reason?

In the past three years, she has no expectations for Josnian.

Likewise, her trust in him has also dropped to freezing point.

He is not someone she can control.

She even discovered that she knew nothing about Josnian.

This feeling... is so terrible.

After living under the same roof for twelve years, I actually know nothing about him and how deeply he hides himself.

In the past three years, they had not made a single phone call or met once. She almost thought that he was going to disappear from her life.

Three years later she realized that she didn't know anything about this man.

Three years later, she became more "fearful" of him than she had ever felt before.

"I told you, girls shouldn't know too much, or they will despair." Fang Cheng's lips curved upward.

"Ye Jiaqi, your mistake is that you overestimate yourself. Just because you are beautiful, is it useful? You and Master Qiao are not on the same level. Sorry, I am very straightforward."

"If Master Qiao treats you better, you will like him. How much do you lack love? Huh?"

"Don't you know that some people are like drugs, untouchable?"

Ye Jiaqi felt like there was a stone stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

Fang Cheng kept talking in her ears. It was the first time that she hated a man so much.

"I know everything, why do you need to stab me again? Aren't you afraid that I won't be able to think about it and will hit me to death?" Ye Jiaqi blinked and looked at Fang Cheng.

If she was really killed by a head-on collision, she would have no use value.

Fang Cheng looked into her eyes and smiled.

This woman's eyes are full of purity and ethereal, as clear as lake water, and she is ignorant of the world.

But the purer and simpler it is, the easier it is for people to have a desire for destruction, and people can't help but want to destroy her!

"Everyone knows that is the best." Fang Cheng said coldly.

"So, I'm hungry, can I eat?" Ye Jiaqi was extremely calm.

Since Josnian returned to China three years later, too many things were beyond her comprehension.

So, she is used to it.

She doesn't know how cold the heart can be, colder than ice, or colder than snow?

Everything is invisible, invisible, and unclear.

Fang Cheng, on the other hand, was slightly startled and nodded calmly.

He opened the door again and whispered a few words to the bodyguards and servants outside.

Ye Jiaqi glanced outside the door and saw several burly men, all with serious faces and fierce expressions.

It seemed that she couldn't escape.

However, Fang Ya is still in the capital, how many more days can she live?

In her life, she was first afraid of death, secondly afraid of pain, and thirdly afraid of Josnian.

Now, it seems that I am afraid of whatever comes next.

If you think about it this way, it doesn't really matter.

After a while, a maid brought food to her.

Ye Jiaqi looked at her and smiled slightly: "What time is it now?"

"Ten o'clock at night."

Ye Jiaqi thought about it and realized that she had been unconscious for several hours.

"What is this place?"

"I don't know." The maid was cold and unceremonious.

"Who is the owner here?" Ye Jiaqi asked again.

The place was deserted and had no windows. Ye Jiaqi had no idea what was happening outside.

"..." The maid lowered her head to place the dishes and chopsticks without speaking.

The dinner was quite sumptuous, but Ye Jiaqi had no appetite.
Chapter completed!