"..." Gong Xinyu was slightly stunned, looking at Ding Jiaqi's slender fingers, and actually saw a smile on the man's always cold face.

Ding Jiaqi couldn't help but feel sad when she saw this look, and she twitched in pain.

But this scrap factory is different from others, because the facilities inside are not abandoned at all, the factory is not large in size, but it is completely closed. Once the main entrance is closed, there is only a window behind the stairs.

Chimen...

How can a killer talk about feelings? Hum?

"Alo."

"I'm sleepy. This scumbag is quite useful as a pillow." Ding Jiaqi said.

And Yan Ba. Gong Xinyu sighed, "You should know now, what kind of person is the man you chose?"

However, Gong Xinyu's face was completely green.

Yin Luo only knew that his soft little hands were trying to lift his clenched fist, and he used some fingers to secretly use force. Yin Luo felt that he must be crazy, so he felt that these fingers were acting coquettish to him...

"Scumbag, are you so unhappy to talk to me?" Ding Jiaqi asked again, as if she was endless, as if she was addicted to acting, as if she didn't know how dangerous she was.

"There's no way, who made me cheap?" Ding Jiaqi raised her eyebrows slightly, "He's scum, I'm a scum. To some extent, I'm really a perfect match for him."

Could it be that this stupid scumbag really thinks he and Gong Xinyu are in the same group?

Ding Jiaqi sat down slowly following Gong Xinyu's eyes.

"explain."

The beasts who grew up eating dog shit will continue to be beaten by Alor...

Ding Jiaqi's eyes were a little hot when she thought about this, and she suddenly felt the urge to take off his clothes and see.

She let go of her hand slightly, and she took a chance to touch her sweaty palm, and then slowly clenched her with her five fingers.

After Yin Luo was moved, he slowly turned his head, looked at Ding Jiaqi with extremely cold eyes, as if Ding Jiaqi was just a stranger.

This layer is really annoying...

Ding Jiaqi's mouth bent, and she still leaned on his broad shoulders, with her eyes closed.

Ding Jiaqi sat in the middle, her body tightly pressing against Yin Luo. Even though there was a layer of space, she could still feel the coldness of his body, which made Ding Jiaqi feel distressed for a while.

Gong Xinyu told him at that time that he wanted Ding Jiaqi to stand on their side, and that Yin Luo would think that Ding Jiaqi was actually with them.

I really want to reach out to help him wipe it off.

"What are you doing?" Ding Jiaqi's teeth were trembling. She looked at Gong Xinyu who was just sitting on the chair.

"Scumbag, are you really a killer?" Ding Jiaqi asked for words again, his hands were cobbled behind his back and pressed on the seat.

That's why he said he was not suitable for relationships.

Ding Jiaqi walked over.

"..." Ding Jiaqi saw Yin Luo's eyes slowly lowering, as if she was hiding something. Was she hiding from her?

But Jiaqi never expected that Gong Xinyu, a bastard, would not even leave her time to breathe.

Ding Jiaqi knew what she saw, a leather whip, a thick iron rod, and a stove with a soldering iron beside the stove.

Yin Luo raised his head and looked at her, the thousand-year-old iceberg was gently pulled up the corners of his mouth.

She was still having a quarrel with him last second, but the next second, he was tied up and beaten up...

She didn't know what they were about to face...

Yin Luo felt that his body was slowly stiffening, and he felt like there were millions of ants crawling in his heart...

"Be quiet, let me tell you little by little."

"How many bases are there in Chimen, how much manpower is there in Chimen, and where is the newly established base after you cooperate with Lu Jinhuan? Is there any treasure in Lu Jinhuan's hands convenient for disclosure?"

"Two years ago, my father, the former boss of the cunning fox, was shot and killed during a trading event in Italy. The murderer was Yin Luo, and the enemy was Chimen."

When Ding Jiaqi saw that he couldn't even look at him, a hint of loneliness flashed in her eyes.

All torture instruments...

Gong Xinyu smashed his tongue, "Jiaqi, I'm really a little bit asking me this question, we are a bunch of people--"

Yin Luo still did not respond, his heart gradually became cold, he really didn't know what was going on with this woman...

Ding Jiaqi's whole body was stiff, she was the one who hurt them...

Gong Xinyu narrowed his eyes, and the iron rod on the side fell down instantly.

Ding Jiaqi put her hand on the chair, and the muffled sound hit her heart, which was so painful that it was almost suffocating, but Yin Luo didn't even bare his teeth.
Chapter completed!