"..."

He could vaguely hear conversations in the room.

For a moment, his eyes widened, apparently not expecting things to turn out like this. Zhang Heng was so angry that veins appeared all over his forehead.

It never occurred to him that he would rather give up his more relaxed future to bear such a heavy pressure, in exchange for being treated like this by his lover.

Could it be that their romantic and warm words every night, describing to each other the future they hope to build together, are all of them fake?

He clenched his fists tightly, his bloodshot eyes were filled with anger, he was irrational for a while, Zhang Heng actually wanted to smash through the wooden door of this private room, and then broke in to scold that hypocritical woman.

It's just that he was about to make a move, but was interrupted by a sudden cold voice.

"Zhang Heng? Why don't you come to us directly when you're here? How long do you want us to wait?"

The fist that was about to hit was frozen in the air. Although his heart was filled with anger, Zhang Heng still turned his head to look in the direction of the voice.

It was the familiar figure of Qianli in professional attire that he was familiar with.

Seeing Jun Ling staring at him with a serious face, he didn't want to explain too much at first, but his usual fear of the other party made him subconsciously answer truthfully.

"My girlfriend is inside, she's carrying me, carrying me..."

Gritting his teeth, he was obviously unwilling to accept this fact, and Zhang Heng couldn't finish his sentence.

But in fact, there is no need for this. After all, Zhang Heng also knows that Junling is a smart person. Speaking of this, it is actually enough for the other party to understand what he means.

"Is this what you call love?"

After a brief moment of stupefaction, what came out of Junling's mouth was a sneering sneer.

"I have warned you a long time ago, don't bury yourself for such a ridiculous thing, did you listen? Keep following me, you will be able to pay off all the debts you owed in five years at most, and for this What a ridiculous thing, you would rather suffer for the rest of your life?"

While speaking, Jun Ling slowly approached Zhang Heng.

In the quiet corridor, only the crisp sound of high heels hitting the ground echoed.

"..."

Obviously, there is no way to refute Jun Ling's words. Normally, Zhang Heng would be very unconvinced. If someone said something bad about Li Xiu, he would definitely refute it right away, no matter whether it was right or wrong.

But now, under the ridicule of Jun Ling's words, he couldn't say a word, and finally he could only smile wryly.

"I chose the wrong person."

Not intending to continue to laugh at him, Jun Ling just stared at him coldly for a while.

After a long time, Junling opened her red lips and opened her mouth lightly.

"Have you ever thought about why she chose to do this? Isn't it the choice you made to put pressure on her?"

"What do you mean? She didn't ask me to withdraw from the Dragon Coffin Association..." Zhang Heng seemed to be awakened, his brows were slightly frowned, and his eyes began to become less firm.

"You should know that the situation the two of you are in is simply not something ordinary people can afford. If you want the two of you to be able to see each other's future, at least one of you must bear the burden of that darkness." , she doesn't want you to take risks with your hair, but after you quit the Dragon Coffin Society, the two of you will face enormous pressure in your life."

"If that's the case, what choice does she have? Don't you even understand this truth?"

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