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Chapter 673: No. 036 Murderer in Psychiatric Prison 107

Chapter 673 Psychiatric Prison Murderer No. 036 (107)

Fu Qiran snapped his fingers and smiled in return.

"Xiao Jiaoyang is so smart."

"Okay," Jiaoyang clicked her tongue, jumped down from the sofa, arranged her hair, and smiled brightly, "I want to see what happened to Bo Yunli you mentioned."

Fu Qiran thoughtfully opened the door for her, and cast a look at Sriya'an, who looked a little gloomy.

But then again

He was really relieved about Jiaoyang and Bo Yunli.

Fu Qiran did not let Bo Yunli see Jiaoyang during this period, nor did he let him be idle.

He gave Bo Yunli three days to quickly resolve the relationship with the fake, otherwise he would not be allowed to appear in front of Jiaoyang, saying that it would be an eyesore to her.

Of course Bo Yunli did as he was told, without even having to say anything.

When the girl was driven away, she cried and refused to leave. All her things fell to the floor, and she felt like the world was about to collapse.

But what can be done? She looks so similar to her, but her personality is not even the slightest bit different.

She couldn't control any of his emotions.

What's more, it should be that woman's honor to look a bit like Jiaoyang.

If it weren't for this, with her qualifications, she would never have been able to get into a big company like Bo's.

Why would she think that such a huge pie and so many people would fall on her head in vain? People are not so easily favored. If you want to blame it, blame her for being stupid!

Bo Yunli was so surprised that he barely slept in the past few days and was in a daze on the way here.

He no longer wanted to care about anything or anyone, he just wanted to see her. For so many years, he had let himself live in the false delusion that she was still there, deceiving himself and others, but he was unwilling to wake up.

But now, after telling him that all this was true, Bo Yunli was trembling all over, and every step he took seemed to be stepping on clouds and mist.

"Bo Yunli?" Jiaoyang was stunned. When she saw him, she was even a little unsure.

In her memory, Bo Yunli was a proud man with a gentle appearance and cool nature. He was the unreachable flower in the school.

So occasionally, she would have the desire to pick him off, throw him to the ground, and then trample on him hard.

That's why during that period, the so-called "No. 1", "No. 2", and "No. 3" were constantly switching between each other.

That's right, she just looked at this man in a bad way, looking confused and in pain for her, and pretended to be innocent.

But even during that time, he was like now, his eyes dim, his face pale, and haggard, as if he could no longer bear the torture.

Did her "death" have such a big impact on him? Jiaoyang thought that Bo Yunli would choose "Number One" among the three personalities, and even wanted to cut off contact with "Number Two", even if

After she dies, he will cherish the memory of her, quietly choose a suitable woman to marry, and then spend the rest of his life.

The corners of Jiaoyang's lips curled up.

Bo Yunli's hands were supporting the wall. When he saw her, he still felt like in a dream and shouted uncertainly: "Jiaoyang.?"

"Huh?" Jiaoyang tilted her head and replied with a bright smile.

At this point, Bo Yunli finally got what he wanted, tears fell from his eyes, then his eyes darkened, and he fell down completely.

Sheng Jiaoyang, who was in a good mood just now, smiled in front of him: "..."
Chapter completed!
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