Dangerous love of a wealthy family: a warrant for fleeing his wife at a sky-high price

"Han Ziye, let me say you love me. Then I want to ask you, do you love me?"

When saying this, deep in Jingshaji's heart, there was a little hope.

Han Ziye also froze for a moment, with a little wavering in his eyes, then looked down at her with determination, and asked her in the most contemptuous tone: "What do you think?" Throwing the words back to her, she actually asked him if he loved her?This is really a big joke!

When Han Ziye said this in such an arrogant tone, Jing Shaji's heart became so heavy for some reason. She endured the pain, looked in his direction with blank eyes, and said to him woodenly: "Han Midnight, think about it, how did you feel when I asked you to say this? In the communication between people, the pay and the reward are all equal. What is the relationship between you and me? Love or not love? "

As soon as her words fell, he suddenly increased the strength of his fingers, pressed her firmly against the door panel, and looked down at her as if looking at an ant. Han Ziye told her: "The thorny seabuckthorn , there is one thing you got wrong. The relationship between you and me is never equivalent. The most important thing is, who else can you love besides me?"

Anger overflowed from her eyes, and she finally couldn't help glaring at him, and asked loudly: "Han Ziye! When will you let me go! When—when will you get tired of playing with me!"

"When? Seabuckthorn, you thought you could hurt my self-esteem by saying these words? Then let me let you go? Don't you know why Luo Xuan came here? In that case, Seabuckthorn, you'd better be like before. Please please me as well, otherwise—" Han Ziye pinched her chin fiercely and told her word by word, "Wait until the day I get tired of you, Seabuckthorn, don't worry, I won't let you go, but I will Hand over your corpse to Luo Xuan with your own hands!"

Her face lost a little bit of color, she looked at Han Ziye's bloodthirsty eyes, she didn't know where the courage came from, she suddenly pushed him away, turned to open the door and started yelling for help.

Han Ziye took a step forward and dragged her back, then threw her in the middle of the living room.His strength was so great that she fell hard to the floor.

Jing Seabuckthorn resisted the pain, and his first subconscious reaction was to touch his lower abdomen, and then his hand strangled her throat fiercely.She was forcibly turned over by him, and the sky and the earth fell apart in her eyes, and when she looked up, she saw his eyes full of hatred.

He was really strangling this woman to death, thinking that this woman killed his father, Han Ziye really wished he could strangle her to death right now!He should have strangled her long ago instead of falling in love with a father-killing enemy!But—he can't!He wants to keep her, let her suffer all kinds of torture, make her completely submit to him, make her willingly go into the court to clear up his father's wrong!

She became so small in his hands, so small that she could only be manipulated by him, she stared blankly at the ceiling, no longer struggled, but found it difficult to breathe a little bit, she was really in pain, because of the pain After struggling twice, her originally pale cheeks turned from white to redder, and when they turned purple-black, Han Ziye finally let go.

She couldn't help but took two big breaths, and his hair was immediately pulled up by him. He dragged her forward, like dragging a broken puppet, dragged her to the bedroom, and threw her at the door.

The bedroom door was locked from the outside with a click, Jing Shaji heard his footsteps gradually recede, and disappeared completely with a cold slam of the door...

Two rows of crystal clear teardrops slid down from the corners of her eyes.She was still lying at the door like this, looking at the white ceiling, and finally burst into tears.