Chapter Nine.

She bit her chopsticks and looked at the ceiling for a while, "It depends on the situation. I think it's pretty cool... I would give that guy a slap and tell him: Get lost as far as you can!"

Because the heartbeat is too fast, the mind becomes dull. After thinking hard for a long time, I finally remembered a nonsense sentence: "I remember you said: you will give Xiao Jing eight years. If he can satisfy you, you will give him what he wants the most..."

Not necessary. I came this time to understand the events of yesterday and make a record.

I really hope that my address can awaken his conscience, but he coldly replied to me, "I am not!"

If I had the chance to stab him with a knife, would I only leave a few scars?

As the police officer walked to the door, he hesitated for a moment, then turned around and changed his tone from official to more conversational, saying, "It's not too late to turn back now, don't make another mistake...".

Today, a body was salvaged from the sea. According to the scar, it is confirmed that he is another kidnapper...

Then you can only say... whatever you want, I'll listen to you.

There's nothing wrong, I just wanted to thank you for not telling anyone about me being kidnapped.

He tightly clenched his teeth, sweat drops oozed from his forehead, it seems that he must be in great pain.

Now I don't even have the chance to hear her scold me!

Facing such a situation for the first time, I didn't know what to do. In the end, I had to sit next to him and stroke his smooth hair, just like when he used to comfort me when I was a child.

He will not come back to life because of your pain. I blinked my slightly moist eyes, forced a smile, and said to him and to myself, "So you can only find a way to forget!"

Fortunately, the voice of a security guard came in time, interrupting this ambiguous kiss. Otherwise, I really can't imagine what Han Zhuochen would do next. It is very likely that he would molest his underage daughter...

Nothing at all!

Yes!

No wonder he was so scared. He has only been here for two years and no one has told him that I am Han Zhuochen's adopted child.

I really want to try if I tell the truth, whether he will write it.

Sometimes I still dream of him turning into a prince in a fairy tale, killing the demon, and rescuing the princess...

Please ask him to come in.

He grabbed my arm and pulled me in front of him, saying, "Remember one thing: I can give you time to accept my feelings for you, as long as you need... but I will never let you be with Jing. You'd better forget him soon... because you belong to me!" Regardless of whether you understand or not...

You don't have to thank me, it's your family who forbids me from saying it... He hesitated for a moment and said, "Your family seems quite formidable. I only remember that the kidnapper had a scar on his face, and they would be able to find out who it is..."

Birthday...I don't understand why he asked this question. I nodded honestly and said, "I remember."

In the spacious and bright living room, there are only the two of us, two people struggling in boundless pain...

Perhaps, we happened to meet.

I lowered my head and intertwined my fingers, saying, "Today..."

Because of this dream-like anticipation, Xiaojing puts on the golden magnificent armor while waiting, making me extremely eager!

When he speaks, his tone is so formal that it makes people feel like they are complete strangers, as if he is always going to handle things in a businesslike manner.

This is the experience I have summarized over the years of boundless pain, even though I cannot achieve it at all.

Those who associate with the underworld often meet a bad end... Just look at Shen Jiu, or take a look at Boss Lei...

Do you not care? The scar lies in the emergency room, with one hand severed, multiple comminuted fractures all over the body, severe damage to the left kidney, which has already been removed...

I can't believe I don't understand. Although I don't read many romance novels, I have also read dozens of them with my deskmate. The men in them like to express their love with kisses, and in general, women are often kissed into a state of confusion and infatuation... surrendering their bodies to him...

When I wanted to stand on my own, he had already firmly trapped me in his world with both hands.

Although it may sound cliché, when I saw him buying a birthday cake with an angel pattern while nursing his wounds, and putting on colorful candles, I couldn't help but cry...

I encountered Yue Lei wandering in the school corridor. Just as I was about to speak to him, he seemed to not see me, lowered his head, and walked away from me.

He held my hand and walked back to the room, reaching out to touch my cold feet, and enveloped them with his large hands. With a furrowed brow, he said, "Don't walk barefoot everywhere in the future, you will get sick."

Who do you think you are? You say you are, so you are! I think this is pretty cool too! Why are you asking about this? Her eyes lit up, and she leaned in to ask me: "Did someone... tell you? Are you handsome or not?"

Is there any other answer?

Tell me? He doesn't have the guts!

I told myself that the person the princess loves is a prince, not a devil.

I turned my face away, unwilling to see his disappointed expression.

This reminds me of the melody just now. The piano piece initially resembled these splashes, guarding tranquility amidst the hustle and neon lights. Later, a fierce wind stirred up turbulent waves, destroying everything...

Based on past experience, when he is unhappy, I hold one of his fingers, and when he smiles at me, it means he is not very angry.

When I saw him sitting back on the sofa, his chest was still heaving violently. I quietly moved closer and tentatively touched his tightly clenched hand.

No problem.

Qianqian. He wanted to hold my hand, but I forcefully pulled it out. "You're still young, there are some things you may not understand."

This is probably my destiny.