Chapter 1193
Chu Zhixin was roughly pushed to a remote place in the village by the guards carrying weapons, and there were many guards guarding him around.
"You woman, how dare you collide with Lord Bian Jiang. If it weren't for Mr. Bai's sake, you would have had your tongue cut off long ago. Go in and stay in for reflection!"
She was pushed hard by the guards into a small house with no light, which was the dark prison they said.
The light in this dark slack is too dark and very damp and stuffy. Staying inside is like being stuck in your neck. It is very difficult to breathe and very uncomfortable.
“Who is there?”
Chu Zhixin looked around and saw the corner where she seemed to be sitting, looking at her gloomy.
“New?”
The man leaned against the wall, under the dark light, and could not see the outline of his face at all, but the sound was particularly resentful and scary.
Chuzhixin frowned and asked tentatively: "Can you...you are Joan?"
She just vaguely heard that Qiao An seemed to have been locked up in a dark prison. Combined with the current situation of men being superior to women in the entire village, there were not many people who dared to offend Bian Jiang, so there was a high possibility that she was Qiao An.
"You are new to know me. It seems that your identity is not simple."
Qiao An's voice was still quiet, with a little teasing.
Although she couldn't see clearly what the heart looked like in the beginning, who could be locked in a dark prison, who could be an ordinary person?
"Are you really Joan?"
Chu Zhixin immediately tensed her nerves and ran towards the woman directly. She couldn't help but feel excited: "That's great. I didn't expect that I would meet you so soon, great!"
"Who are you? I think I shouldn't know you, don't make it like an old friend reunion."
Qiao An's tone was very cold and full of hostility towards Chu Zhixin.
People like her who have passed through the storm have long been tempered with a hard heart as hard as a diamond and will not easily take any precautions against anyone.
"It doesn't matter if you don't know me, you should always... you should always know Chu Zhihan, the boss of Chixin Pawnshop, known as "Midnight Rakshasa"?"
"elder brother......"
Qiao An's cold voice immediately softened a little, and seemed to have changed from a vicissitudes of life to a little girl.
"Yes, he used to be your brother who loved you the most, but you betrayed him. I am very relieved that you have not forgotten him yet!"
Chu Zhixin held his fingers tightly and worked hard for a long time before he could barely control his emotions and did not curse this woman who was grateful for her revenge.
"Brother...I'm really sorry for him, but what do you know?"
Joan's tone changed back to his indifference and gritted his teeth and said, "If time could go back, I would still do that, and... my knife would stab him harder, leaving him with no chance of survival!"
"You...what did you say?"
Chu Zhixin didn't expect that Qiao An would react like this.
She originally thought that Qiao An must have had some difficulties, or something unexpected happened in the middle, so she had no choice but to stab her brother.
But she...
"Can you tell me what the hell did 'Midnight Rakshasa' make you hate him so much? You were the angels who protected him and accompanied him, why are you..."
Chapter completed!