Chapter 105: The Fate of Past Lives

"Ye Qiao, you saved your father in your previous life, have you forgotten?" Xiao Roll's voice sounded in his ears, and Ye Qiao was stunned and paused.

"I, when did I save him? Before I married him, except for one night...... There's no intersection at all, okay? "One night. Love to the child, too ugly. She really can't remember at all, before getting married, except for the heat stroke, how could she have anything to do with him?

"In the summer vacation of your sophomore year, when you and Li Yun and Shen Xichuan traveled to Y Province, there was ...... in the inn" Xiao Roll's voice sounded again, and he only said this sentence to remind her.

Ye Qiao's memory, back to that summer vacation, remember, she saved someone, but it was not Lu Beixiao.

It was a man with a shot and a beard......

"Wait! , you mean, that bearded man, yes, it's him?! Ye Qiao said excitedly.

"Dad was going undercover at the time, and he deliberately put on makeup like that! A sucker! Xiao Roll said in disgust.

Ye Qiao was stunned, she stood on the side of the crowded road and was stunned, and after a while, she walked towards the square and sat down on the bench......

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In the shower room, the mist is steaming, and the water is washing the girl white. Immaculate, graceful. The body, this body, she herself thinks it is beautiful, especially the cinnabar mole on her chest.

In the evening, Shen Xichuan had the intention of being with her again, but she rejected it again.

She must not go away. The old way of getting pregnant before the mother is unmarried!

She wants to save her purest self until the wedding night. With Shen Xichuan, he always suffers from gains and losses, as if only when he marries him, will he be steady!

At this time, the bath. The door of the room suddenly opened, and Ye Qiao was so frightened that he was about to scream, and his mouth was covered.

"Don't make a sound!" The man's deep voice came, the strong smell of blood pungent, and the mirror covered with water vapor vaguely reflected the image of her being hijacked at gunpoint from behind.

There was a loud noise coming from the next room, as if someone was looking for someone.

Ye Qiao trembled with fright, she was meeting the legendary black. Social? I have long heard that Y Province is not safe, and the border area is very chaotic, and it is Shen Xichuan who insists on coming.

What makes her despair the most is that she is now one. Silk. No. Hang!

After a long time, there was no movement outside, the muzzle of the gun at the temple left, the man let go of her, and poured it on the toilet on the side, Ye Qiao immediately turned around, and saw that there was a blood hole in the man's chest, which was bleeding, and the floor tiles were also full of blood, flowing towards the drain.

She screamed in fright, but she couldn't make any sound.

The man's face is full of beard, and he can't see his true face clearly, his body is strong, and his hands are long. legs, with his presence, the shower room looks cramped and cramped.

It's so beautiful!

The man's eyes narrowed and he glanced at a. Silk. No. Hanging girl, this look, adrenaline rushes, even the pain of the wound can not be felt.

Ye Qiao realized his gaze and wanted to scream again.

"Don't scream, or we'll all die!" The man's voice was low and hoarse.

was looked at by a man in vain, she really wanted to die! Ye Qiao was about to cry, grabbed the bath towel, wrapped herself indiscriminately, and was about to rush out, when the man reached out and grabbed her wrist.

"Don't run, Lao Tzu won't kill you!" As he spoke, he struggled to his feet, the bloody hole in his chest still bleeding.

He stood up and undressed himself with one hand, revealing a body of muscles and the wound. It shouldn't have hurt the vital point, otherwise he would have died.

"Go, find a candle! Don't think about calling people! It's not good for you! He commanded in a deep voice, his voice still hoarse.

She really went to find the candle and watched him sit on the toilet lid, with a towel in his mouth, holding a dagger, burning the tip of the knife with the candle, and then digging out the loose steel balls......

He slept in the shower all night, and when he got up the next day, he cleaned her shower so that it didn't leave a trace of blood.

And she, huddled in the corner, scared all night.

"What's your name?" Before leaving, the man looked at her and asked in a deep voice.

She shook her head.

The man walked over to the desk, flipped through her backpack, pulled out her student ID card, and opened the ......