An Xiaoning was dragged into the bedroom by him.
It was the bedroom he slept in every night, and the place where they once promised to sleep in the future.
Everywhere in the room was filled with his unique scent.
He locked the room door from the inside, and An Xiaoning was pulled by him to the bedside to sit.
"Why aren't you resisting?"
"Because I know resisting doesn't work at all."
Jin Qingyan shrugged and grabbed her hand tightly, his face lighting up with happiness.
"Xiaoning, let's get married again, shall we?"
An Xiaoning did not answer his question, but asked instead, "I want to see the surveillance cameras."
"Sure, I'll bring you there right now."
Jin Qingyan really brought her to the surveillance room. The surveillance cameras there were in perfect working condition, so they started watching the tapes from five years ago.
