1021: C1021 Poor Thing

C1021 Poor Thing

At the corner of the second floor, Pei Nanjue stood there and looked at the living room. His thin lips were pursed tightly, and his hands, which were hanging by his side, were clenched into fists. His eyes were filled with coldness.2

Even his son knew that the woman in front of him was fake. How could he not know? But now, he could not find Gong Junchi's hiding place. After he appeared for a while, he seemed to have disappeared into thin air.

He felt that Gong Junchi must have had someone to help him. Otherwise, with his current ability, he wouldn't have been able to escape under his nose. Moreover, he had appeared at his wedding without any fear.

Who was that person? He quickly thought about the possibility of that person in his mind.

"I don't know either. Maybe Xuan Xuan was frightened today. Xuanxuan, Mom is here. Don't cry, okay?" Chu Jiaxuan reached out her hand again and wanted to hug the little guy, but the little guy tightly hugged Susan and refused to let go. He didn't even look at her.

Susan looked and helplessly said, "Xuanxuan, what's wrong with you? Tell Grandma if she's not feeling well. "

The little guy shook his head. His eyes were red from crying. His face was on Susan's shoulder. He was crying so hard that he was not sad.

Chu Jiaxuan pursed her red lips and her eyes were full of pain." Xuan Xuan, don't you want your mother to hug you? "

The little guy did not say a word. Bean-sized tears slid down his delicate face. He looked pitiful.

"Forget it. I will bring the little fellow with me. Jiaxuan, you go up and rest first. You have been busy all day today and I reckon you are also tired." Susan looked at her and said with worry on her face.

"But he cried so sadly. How can I sleep?" Chu Jiaxuan said softly, her eyes full of worry.

"It's okay. I will coax him. You see, he is not willing to follow you now. You should go and rest first." After Susan finished speaking, she carried the little fellow upstairs.

Chu Jiaxuan looked at the figure of Susan going upstairs and she also walked upstairs.

The Nightview was like water, and it became deeper and deeper.

Time passed day by day. Every day was like an hourglass, quietly flowing between the gaps of her fingers.

In the basement, Chu Jiaxuan did not know how long she had slept. Her mind was dizzy every day, as if she had not woken up for a day. Gong Junchi imprisoned her and gave her injections every day. Every day, she lived like a walking corpse, the pain torturing her fiercely.

Every day, it was as if she was counting the days. Every day, she lived in the basement and lay on the bed. Her eyes were empty as she looked at the skylight in the basement and the small patch of sky in a daze.

She wondered how Pei Nanjue was now. She wondered if he had found her and gone crazy. He is gone. More than a week, he. Had he searched all over A City?

The scene in the church echoed in his mind. That scene was so blissful. He had thought that they would be able to live happily ever after. However, fate was playing a joke on her again. She had been kidnapped to this place on the day of the wedding.

Moreover, no one had come to save her until now. What should she do? How should she contact Pei Nanjue? How should she escape?

While he was lost in thought, the door to the basement opened. With a creak, the light in the basement lit up. Soon, the light in the basement dimmed again.

Gong Junchi walked towards Chu Jiaxuan with a proud look on his face. He looked like a proud phoenix.

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