A Romantic Night: Get a CEO Home

Outside, the sun was shining brightly, as if summer was coming. The stifling heat in the air was suffocating.

When Jin Beiseng stepped into the secret base, the cold look in his eyes was a stark contrast to the weather outside.

Here, Lin Xingyan was locked up.

He had returned to the villa, the room on the third floor, and the door had already been smashed open by Zhou Manzhen\'s axe. The messy drawer and the broken glass on the floor all proved that Zhou Manzhen had been here before, and that night, Jin Beiseng had burned down all the information regarding Lin Xingyan, leaving nothing behind, as if this person had never appeared in his life.

"Bei Sen, you\'re finally here. They ??" They\'ve all gone mad. They actually dared to hit me. " Suddenly, a pair of shiny men\'s shoes appeared on the floor. Lin Xingyan was tied to the cross and beaten up three times a day for a whole week, she had not seen the sun for a week, the people here gave her rotten food every day. In the begi

ing, Lin Xingyan did not want to eat it at all, but on the third day, she was really hungry, and her whole body was under great mental pressure, and she felt like she was about to collapse.

"I told them to hit it, don\'t you think you deserve to die?" With a sinister look in his eyes, Jin Beisan walked towards Lin Xingyan, and the words he said caused the surrounding air to freeze.

"What are you talking about, Northson?" Lin Xingyan clenched her fists, and with her last bit of strength, she said weakly, with a pleading look in her eyes, making people feel that she was extremely pitiful.

"Stop playing dumb here." Jin Beisan suddenly took a step forward and grabbed onto Lin Xingyan\'s jaw with a cold expression. Her fingertips were about to crush her chin.

"Are you talking about how I pushed Zhou Manzhen into the lake? Hehe ?? She deserved it. She snatched away the happiness that should have been mine. Northson, you loved me, didn\'t you? I\'m your first love, how can you move on to love? Have you forgotten what you said to me? " Lin Xingyan suddenly beamed an evil smile as she pretended to be crazy.

"Are you worthy? "Liu En Xun, don\'t think that I don\'t know that you are actually not Lin Xingyan. You and Shi Mingge probably never thought that there was a mole on Xing Yan\'s left hand, but you didn\'t, you weren\'t her at all!" Jin Beisan glared at Liu Enxiu. He had only thought of that mole a few days ago, and it had almost made Liu Enxiu and Shi Mingge\'s scheme come true.

A strange smile suddenly appeared on Liu En\'s pale face, "Hehe, that\'s right, Jin Beisheng, you fool, you finally found out that Lin Xingyan died well, and now, Zhou Manzhu should die too. Why is that stinky woman so lucky?"

"Pah!" In the air, a loud and clear slap sounded out. Jin Beisheng\'s palm landed on the left side of Liu Enxiu\'s face, causing his palm to go numb.

"Since you don\'t know what\'s good for you, then don\'t blame me for being ruthless." Jin Beisan suddenly laughed, his thin lips curling up into a sneer, exuding a terrifying aura.

"You ?? What do you want? Yes... If you have the ability, just kill me. " Liu En Xun was a little scared and said while trembling.

"Kill you? Isn\'t that letting you off too easily? " Jin Beisan\'s fingers were still pinching the face that was the same as Lin Xingyan\'s, so hard that the joints on his fingers were turning white.

"Jin Beisheng, I\'m telling you, even as a ghost, I won\'t let you off." Liu En Xun roared.

"There are a lot of people who want me to die. You can slowly line up at the back." Jin Beisan\'s face turned cold, and said with a faint smile.

This time, Liu En Xun was completely afraid. Actually, she was not afraid of death, she was afraid that she would never see Shi Mingge again.

"What are you trying to do?" Liu En Xun asked in a voice filled with fear.

The fingers on Liu En Xun\'s chin finally slowly loosened, with a wave of Jin Bei Sen\'s hand, Liu En Xun\'s entire body along with the cross, were suddenly spun around, the pipe in the secret room suddenly started filling with water, in less than a minute, the water in the room was already 5 centimeters high.

Liu En Xun\'s pupils constricted and his entire body went limp. Today, she would probably die here.

Jin Beisan sneered as he walked out of the secret room. Then, the door to the secret room closed tightly.

In Jin Beisheng\'s words, Liu En Xun was asking for trouble, he deserved it!

Even if the person in the secret chamber wasn\'t Liu Enxu, but the real Lin Xingyan, Jin Beiseng would not let this matter go so easily.

The weather gradually became hotter. Under Wang Ma\'s meticulous care, Zhou Manzhen\'s body was much better than when she had an abortion. Ever since she came back from the hospital, she did not leave the villa and just sat in her room daydreaming all day.

In the past, Zhou Manzhen was not like this. In the past, even if Zhou Manzhen was angry, he would at least talk to Wang Ma, and a person who was too silent would make people feel terrified.

"Xiaochun, can I take you to Europe to play?" Jin Beisan\'s ink-dyed eyes laughed, but his handsome face revealed a deep feeling of love.

After she was discharged, Jin Beiseng no longer went to work at the company. Every day, his secretary would bring some important information to his home, and when Jin Beiseng looked at the documents in front of Zhou Manzhen, he couldn\'t be at ease leaving her alone for a moment.

She did not want to pay any attention to this man, her red lips curled up into a sneer. She did not believe that Jin Beisan was so patient, as long as she did not talk to him, he would divorce her one day. Moreover, his love had always been fake, mixed with lies and cheats, so why would he not divorce her?

Could it be that he had to torture each other until their heads turned white to give up?

As Jin Beisheng wandered in front of Zhou Manzhen\'s eyes all day, Zhou Manzhen felt a little a

oyed. She went downstairs and immediately saw the piano that was placed in the living room.

She had been looking forward with hope to the Midsummer Night\'s Dream competition. She had spent more than a month meticulously preparing her score, which consisted of three facets, handwritten by Jin Beiseng.

Zhou Manzhen\'s eyes were ice-cold as he walked towards the piano. The "Severn Princessdream" score was still on the piano, and Jin Beiseng\'s calligraphy was vigorous. His writing was fluent like a printed five-line score clearly displayed in front of Zhou Manzhen\'s eyes.