The first favorite of sweet marriage: President, honey kiss

Chapter 531 "She is your own mother, and I will kill her as well."

"Plans?" She seemed to think that what he said was extremely funny, her eyes were narrowed, and the smile permeated the words, with a kind of soft and sweet malice, "What plans can I have, even if I have, It was you who forced it, and you rushed to make it happen."

The hand around her throat tightened again.

Hua Rong's breathing became more difficult, but the smile on his face became more unscrupulous, "Mr. Jiang, it's not a solution for you to keep pinching my neck like this. Forget it, or you can pinch my neck harder. Kill me, or let go, it's so uncomfortable."

"Are you determined that I dare not?" He asked in a low voice, his pupils shrank to the extreme, and the strength in his hands suddenly increased, as if he had no scruples, and he really wanted to twist this beautiful neck.

Hua Rong could no longer breathe in an instant, and death hung over her suffocation.

Her face was already flushed, but the unruliness in her eyes did not fade away, and she forced two words out of her throat with difficulty, "Yes."

All her appearance was reflected in his eyes, and Jiang Yunshen's chest shook, as if a small earthquake had occurred in his body.

And among those endlessly complex and intense emotions, mixed with unexplainable anger... and helplessness.

He finally understood, or rather, finally admitted that she was not what he fully understood.

He might not be able to control her the way he imagined.

Jiang Yunshen withdrew his strength and let go.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

The sudden air poured into Hua Rong's lungs, and she lay on her side, coughing loudly in embarrassment and haste.

Maybe it was in anticipation that he would come, so Hua Rong didn't change into her pajamas, she was wearing a long skirt with shoulder straps, and at this time there were faint finger marks on her white neck like jade.

When she slowly passed her breath, the man's hand forcefully pulled her face again, forcing her to face him face to face, and his fingers quickly left red marks on her delicate face.

Jiang Yunshen kept his pupils tight, and asked indifferently, "Tell me, why did you do this? To get revenge on me?"

"Did you fly here just to ask this kind of boring question without doing your business, or have you already taken care of it?"

"Say."

"Yeah, of course it's for revenge, otherwise?"

His eyes were turbulent, and his voice really came out of his larynx, "For revenge, you don't hesitate to ask people to die? Hua Rong, when did killing people become so easy and irrelevant to you?"

Her mandible started to hurt, and Hua Rong had to endure it.

"You're so funny," the woman smiled coldly, "It's like I just met me a day ago. That woman wanted to kill me. I survived because of my fate. Why, are you still naive?" Do you think that I will forget it?"

Her voice was extremely cold, and the ubiquitous ridicule from before came back again, "I, Hua Rong, will take revenge when I have revenge, she wants to kill me, of course I will kill me back, my fate is my business , she is dead, she deserves to die."

She is so cold.

Jiang Yun looked at her indifferent face deeply, and for the first time felt so clearly that she was so cold that she would never get warm again.

He has never felt that way about her countless times of cold words in the past.

He heard his own voice, "She is my sister, I have already died a sister, if it wasn't for her, I would have died long ago, she is very important to me, do you know that?"

Saying this, maybe he himself didn't know what he wanted to express, or rather, what he wanted to explain.

In exchange for that, Hua Rong gave a warm smile, "She is your own mother, and I will kill her as well."

(End of this chapter)