After the real daughter was reborn, the fake daughter was favored by the group

My stubborn bestie: Yue Yuezi, someone who claims to be your boyfriend has joined me.

My stubborn bestie: I’m laughing so hard. There are still people pretending to be your boyfriend these days. Does the prince know?

Pei Xingyue pursed her lips and replied emphatically.

My Big Celebrity Best Friend: Is there a possibility, that is him.

My stubborn bestie: Huh? Damn it, Pei Xingyue, what did you do? Why did your boyfriend join me?

My stubborn bestie: Let him go, let him go, let him go, whoever wants to join him, don't think that you can do whatever you want with a few bad money.

My stubborn bestie: Although I really want you to find a handsome guy to fall in love with, it doesn’t mean that I want to marry him. What will happen if a bitch man adds a girlfriend and best friend.

My best friend who is a big star: Well, because I knew about his past confession from his mother and buddy, he felt it was unfair, so he pulled my mom and your WeChat messages from my list and asked about my experience of being confessed.

My stubborn bestie: Huh? He must be sick, the prince must be sick. Just add me on WeChat just for this, I’m really convinced, sister.

My best friend who is a big star: Come on, just answer whatever he asks. I don’t have any shameful past.

My stubborn bestie: Okay, then I agree. I’ll keep an eye on your man. My sister is afraid of going crazy and scaring him to death, so she won’t give you a new one.

My best friend who is a big star: Don’t worry, he has a strong psychological quality and is shameless.

My stubborn bestie: Hahahahaha, does the prince know that he is shameless in your heart?

My Big Celebrity Best Friend: You probably know.

A few days passed in a flash.

Pei Xingyue returned to the crew to film, and began to be arranged by Yan Chen to have contact with foreign entertainment circles.

Jiang Ye also began to be busy with various matters regarding the resumption of work after the Lantern Festival, and convened senior management meetings to discuss the development direction of Shengshi next year.

Everything seems to be back on track.

Pei Xingyue's current life is very peaceful, just running back and forth between the crew and home.

The only bad thing is that from time to time, Mr. Jiang will make a confession that is so embarrassing that it touches the ground.

Well, it was what Pei Xingyue's former suitors told her.

Ancient, rustic, popular and greasy, young and shy, full of sincerity, official and hypocritical...

He was really not picky. He memorized everything and would pop up a paragraph from time to time.

It’s also a beautiful name, others can say it, why can’t I, my real boyfriend, say it.

So much so that now, when she saw Jiang Ye open his mouth, she wished she could slap him.

Hua Qingning was so happy that she couldn't stand up after learning all this.

That is to say, young couples are always fighting, bickering and quarreling.

Don't be as formal and polite as you are to your boss every day, why don't you start making trouble?

It was definitely not that she wanted to see Pei Xingyue being annoyed.

How could she be such a person?

They are best friends who have known each other for nearly ten years.

Compared with the laughter outside, the prison was much deserted.

Since that day, Shen Junzhe has been holding the stack of documents with a numb expression. No one knows what he is thinking.

His original expression of unwillingness to admit defeat was gone, and now there was only confusion in his eyes.

Helpless confusion.

This state lasted until after the Lantern Festival, and the court date was getting closer and closer.

This day was the last day before the trial, and the confusion in Shen Junzhe's eyes suddenly turned into determination.

This day, the wind is sunny and sunny.

During lunch, Shen Junzhe held the dinner plate and approached Father Shen.

"Dad, do you and Mom have any backup plans?"

“Why are you asking, you won’t be involved for long.

After you get out, go abroad immediately. Don't stay at home and compete head-on with the Jiang family and the Pei family. "

"What about you?"

"You don't have to worry about that."

"So you and Mom can still go out.

It's pretty good. I wonder if my mother would have a chance if she was alone. "

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, you and Mom's two sons, a kidnapper and a murderer."

Father Shen was surprised when he heard this, and hurriedly lowered his voice and approached Shen Junzhe to ask.

"What? You killed someone? Who did you kill? Can you settle it with money?"

Shen Junzhe just smiled, smiling, with tears in his eyes.

"Dad, if you were worried about this, it would be better if you showed up earlier.

It’s a pity, it’s really a pity…”

Before Father Shen had time to think about the meaning of Shen Junzhe's words, his throat was cut with a sharp object.

Shen Junzhe struck quickly and accurately, directly cutting Father Shen's carotid artery. Blood spurted out instantly and splashed onto Shen Junzhe's face and body.

Fortunately, for the convenience of talking, there was no one else around.

The commotion here did not attract the attention of the jailer for the time being.

Father Shen covered his neck with his hands, blood dyed his hands red through his fingers. He looked at Shen Junzhe in disbelief.

"Dad, your favoritism makes Shen Junhao live and die, and your ignorance makes me absolutely extreme.

You have caused misery to us, why not die with us now?

As for my mother, who I can’t see now, I hope she can enjoy the middle-aged prison life of losing both her son and husband. "

As Shen Junzhe spoke, the smile on his face became more and more crazier.

Father Shen was speechless. The large amount of blood loss made his vision gradually blurred, and Shen Junzhe's blood-stained smile began to distort in his eyes.

He didn't understand why Shen Junzhe made the decision to kill his biological father.

If he kills him, will he live?

He opened his mouth to say something, but all he could make was a rough, unsyllable whooshing sound.

Then his body went limp and he fell completely.

The heavy object falling to the ground, accompanied by the sound of an iron dinner plate being knocked over, finally attracted the attention of others.

Come over when everyone is looking for fame.

It was as if a pause button had been pressed in the air, and there was a short period of silence.

It took a moment for someone close to react and scream away.

Without it, this prison would be filled with prisoners who committed financial crimes.

Murder is too scary for them.

With the beginning, others quickly reacted.

The prisoners screamed in fear, and the restaurant instantly became chaotic.

Shen Junzhe was pointed at by several guards who came around with guns.

He patted the non-existent soil on his body, stood up, and threw away the things in his hands.

It was a sharp stone stained with blood. No one knew where Shen Junzhe pulled it from, and no one knew how he polished the stone so sharply.

The leader of the jailers in charge of this area tried to negotiate with Shen Junzhe, but he didn't open his mouth yet.

Shen Junzhe made a clean stroke to his neck.

Blood gurgled out, and the blood loss made his eyes blurry, but it was not fatal.

After all, he couldn't kill himself, the force wasn't strong enough to kill him instantly.

Still conscious, he looked around and focused on a jailer who was obviously a newcomer and whose hand holding a gun was still shaking.

He grabbed the stone and moved in his direction. The blood loss made his hands and feet weak, and he walked very slowly.

There was blood flowing out from the wounds that had not been treated or even basically blocked.

The clothes on his chest were dyed red and fell to the ground with ticks.

Blood flowers bloomed on the cold marble floor.

He may not look that threatening, but he is definitely scary.