"I'm sorry to disturb you, so let's rest early. Su Ranling couldn't bear it anymore, and wanted to leave as if she was running away.

But before Su Ranling could take two steps away, she heard Zhang Zihua shouting behind her unhurriedly, "Wait a minute." ”

Su Ranling's body stiffened, and he slowly turned around, "Is there anything else?"

Zhang Zihua walked out of the room, the moonlight outside the window sprinkled on his side face, outlining a charming arc, the resolute jaw was full of masculine charm, and a looming face appeared a hazy shadow as his jaw moved.

"Miss Su, don't we need to talk about it?"

What should come will come after all, Su Ranling nodded slightly, "Okay." ”

I don't know why, after Su Ranling answered, she raised her head and glanced at the other party, always feeling that the other party was laughing, a little inexplicable.

After the words fell, Zhang Zihua turned around and returned to his room, "Come in." ”

Su Ranling hesitated, but still walked into this man's room, the decoration style inside was very similar to the style Zhang Zihua liked, full of masculine charm, and even very similar to the taste on Zhang Zihua's body, in a trance, she seemed to enter Zhang Zihua's room, which made her a little blurred.

Su Ranling secretly pinched the back of her hand, although it was a little cruel, but she had to remind herself that the person in front of her was Zhang Zihua's father, and it was precisely because of the blood relationship between the two people that they were so similar, she had to wake up, and she had to keep a certain distance from this person.

Zhang Zihua turned on the bedside lamp, and he sat on the sofa on one side, so that the light would hit behind him, and from the front, he could only see a face hidden in the dark.

Su Ranling sat opposite Zhang Zihua, bowing her head slightly, not knowing what to think.

Zhang Zihua's gaze fell on Su Ranling's hand, his brows furrowed, and he asked, "Why did you do this?"

Su Ranling was stunned for a moment, and found that Zhang Zihua's gaze fell on the back of her hand, and she hurriedly covered the back of her red hand, "It's just that I accidentally injured it, it's okay." ”

"Lie!"

Zhang Zihua got up and came to Su Ranling, grabbed her red hand and looked at it carefully.

The body with the unique smell of Zhang Zihua suddenly came to her face, Su Ranling's heart was uncontrollable, she tried her best to dodge, but Zhang Zihua's strength was too great, in front of him, Su Ranling felt that she was a suppressed prey, and she didn't want to break free in the slightest.

Zhang Zihua's palm is very large, the fingers are slightly rough, the thin calluses are rubbing her delicate fingers, and the slightly rough touch seems to touch an extremely sensitive string in Su Ranling's heart, and countless ripples ripple in an instant.

Su Ranling suddenly withdrew his hand and looked at Zhang Zihua vigilantly, "Do you have anything to say, if not, I'll leave first." ”

Without further ado, Su Ranling couldn't stay in this room any longer, she got up and was about to leave, but she suddenly felt a tightness in her waist, and a pair of strong arms surrounded her, unable to move.

"What do you want to do, let go of me!" Su Ranling struggled, but he couldn't get rid of it.

A low and hoarse voice sounded in Su Ranling's ears the moment it caused goosebumps all over her body.

"You really didn't recognize me?"

Su Ranling pretended to be calm and ignored it, "I don't know what you're talking about, please let me go immediately!"

The hands were tightly clasped together, Su Ranling's fingers were already sore, but she still couldn't get rid of it, she regretted it more and more, she never thought that this well-dressed man who used to be well-dressed in front of people would do such a thing to herself.

"I only have Zihua in my heart, please don't do this to me!" This is Su Ranling's last respect, and I hope the other party can cherish it.

Zhang Zihua opened her mouth and took Su Ranling's lips, blocking all her resistance in her mouth, not letting her make any sound.

This sudden move was completely unexpected by Su Ranling, she never thought that this kind of thing would happen to her, no matter how she struggled, she could never get rid of Zhang Zihua's shackles, helplessly, she only felt that Zhang Zihua's violation was becoming more and more presumptuous, and the tears of remorse and helplessness finally fell, and she felt as if she was dead.

Sensing that Su Ranling had given up resistance, Zhang Zihua suddenly became excited, but when his kiss fell on Su Ranling's already cold tears, he was stunned.

Su Ranling stared at the ceiling with a vacant gaze, she didn't even breathe, her eyes lost her brightest color, there was no brightness, only a gray one.

Zhang Zihua hurriedly wiped away the tears from the corners of Su Ranling's eyes, and patted her face gently, "Ling'er, look at me, it's me." ”

Su Ranling took a breath suddenly, her chest rose and fell violently, her eyes turned back, and Zhang Zihua saw her own shadow in her eyes.

"Ling'er, it's me, I'm not dead, it's right in front of your eyes!"

Zhang Zihua looked at Su Ranling solemnly, for fear that she would not believe her words, and turned on the brightest light in the entire bedroom, slightly widening the distance between the two people, so that Su Ranling could see herself clearly.

The person in front of him and Zhang Zihua's facial features in his memory coincide, such eyebrows and eyes, such thin lips, such a straight nose bridge, such resolute facial features, yes, that's right, it is Zhang Zihua, he is not dead, he is standing in front of him alive.

But so what, no matter how Zhang Zihua 'came back to life', Su Ranling felt that he had had enough.

"Why, why are you lying to me, why!"

If it was because of the lessons of the past, Su Ranling felt that she didn't have such a big shock this time, and she almost roared to question, just to let herself have a complete break from the past.

However, Su Ranling always felt that her heart was in a panic, which made her breathless, and looking at Zhang Zihua's face, she was also a little blurry.

Zhang Zihua got up and poured himself and Su Ranling a glass of red wine each, and he drank it all, as if his previous experience was too depressing for him, and he needed a little alcohol to sober himself up.

"As you can see, I'm not dead, but it's almost like I'm dead, I'm poisoned, although I survived, I don't know when I'm going to die, I don't want to be your bond, you should have a better future, at least you and An An are safe, and it's too dangerous for you to stay by my side......"

The birth of this kind of idea was originally very cruel to Zhang Zihua, he had to give up his relationship with Su Ranling, let go of himself, and let go of Su Ranling and An An, and watch them get happiness.

I can be relieved, at least, they are happy, and all this is enough.