When she was talking, Qu Ning was very depressed. Now that she has a baby all day long, she never thought that although she still had money, she had no social status, and lived in this unfamiliar city A, and she didn’t even go out. My best friend helped carry the bag, and Xiao Cheng was another one of her little things.

So she was upset everywhere, just waiting for Qu Shouquan to be released, she inherited the huge sum of money and started again.

After all, Qu Shouquan is crazy now. After making it clear, he will be thrown into a nursing home, and he can be settled by paying tens of thousands of yuan a month, but he can inherit his huge wealth, and he can earn it no matter what he thinks.

Qu Ning will naturally not let go of this huge sum of money.

When Xiao Cheng saw this, he could only be silent.

At the same time, Qu Yan, who was hung up, looked at the black-screened mobile phone and shook his head.

She murmured, "Grandma, what I should do has already been done, and the rest depends on how Qu Ning chooses."

Although Qu Yan knew that 99% of Qu Ning would not choose to surrender, she had already done what she could do.

She went back to the bedroom alone to sleep, and she didn't know how long she was involved in the nightmare.

In the dream, she once again returned to the cave near the hot spring village.

In front of her was still the vicious gangster, she was stabbing the knife in his waist, but he grabbed the blade and snatched the whole knife!

He licked the blood that shed from his hand, his eyes were fierce, but he suddenly smiled and said, "Beauty, I teach you, since you dare to do it, but you are weak, you must wipe the enemy's neck!"

Then he rushed forward.

At the moment when his hand is about to touch himself.

boom!

The gunshot sounded, and the gangster fell to the ground instantly, with the back of his head facing her, so that she could not see his hideous face when he died.

In the distance, Xiao Cheng came slowly.

There was no wave in his eyes, and when he looked closely, he was a little bit contemptuous.

It seems that what he killed was not a person, but just a lamb.

Suddenly, Xiao Cheng walked to the corpse of the gangster. The next second, he turned the gangster over with the shotgun in his hand, so that Qu Yan could see his face.

But the face that originally belonged to the gangster turned into Song Rou!

"Ah!" Qu Yan exclaimed and woke up from his dream.

She looked around the room, but suddenly saw Ji Zhuoran appear in the room at some point.

"Xiao Yan, what's the matter?" he asked, walking to the bed and helping her well.

"It's okay, I just had a nightmare," Qu Yan shook his head, patted his head, and suddenly reacted, "You won't stare at me again when I'm asleep?"

He was silent.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward for a while.

She raised her eyebrows and said helplessly, "Well, I won't ask about this, but I want to ask you another thing. You must be able to answer this matter. Don't fool me."

"What's the matter?" he asked.

"That Xiao Cheng, what's the matter with him? I mean, before I knew him, who was he, what kind of resume did he have, and most importantly, why was he...so...indifferent when he was murdering? Proficiency?" Qu Yan thought of two words to describe him.

Ji Zhuoran did not expect that she would even ask about this, but only said, "He used to live abroad, and he couldn't help but shoot abroad. It is not difficult to understand what experience he has had. In addition, I don't care about subordinates' private affairs. ."

"In other words, he probably killed people abroad..." Qu Yan knew it, "If this is the case, then it makes sense."

"Why do you suddenly ask him?" Ji Zhuoran felt a little strange.

Qu Yan replied, "Song Rou's case is still being investigated, because he also killed a fugitive in China, so the police now think of him."

There was a strange flash in Ji Zhuoran's deep eyes, "I see."

"You know what you are going to do?" Qu Yan intuitively felt what dangerous thoughts he had.

"Don't do anything, you don't want me to do it, so I just don't do anything, okay?" He said softly.

But Qu Yan still felt something was wrong, "You really are so behaved?"

"Of course, I have collected all my pocket money, can I still behave? By the way, where is my pocket money this month?" He stretched out his hand, the light in his deep eyes was confusing.

Qu Yan looked at him suspiciously, "You come to me for money when your account is unfrozen?"

"That's different."

"What's the difference?"

"The money in my account is just numbers and waste paper. Only the pocket money you give can make me happy to use it." He was confident.

He is also addicted to eating soft meals!

Does such a big president have a face?

"Can you stop being so shameless?" she vomited.

For a while, Qu Yan didn't even notice that the topic had been dragged away by him unknowingly.