Zhang Zihua, don't pretend anymore, it's just the two of us here, why wear a mask again, let's talk openly, aren't you following me the same?"

Three years is enough time for Su Ranling to see a lot of things clearly, Zhang Zihua is indeed capable, and his ability is not ordinary, but so what, can he secretly follow others arbitrarily and recklessly if he has money?

Su Ranling has endured too much, the pressure attached to her by Zhang Zihua has made her breathless, there is only one life, freedom is the goal to pursue, Su Ranling has been imprisoned, since she has lost her freedom, then why should she wronged herself again, what if Zhang Zihua is angry, in Su Ranling's opinion, she has lost everything, and she is even more disdainful of Zhang Zihua.

"Since you know that I follow you, then you still go to see Xu Ruoxing?!"

For Zhang Zihua, Su Ranling's attitude was the first reason why he was angry, and now Zhang Zihua has completely turned into anger, this woman is too arrogant, and it is enough to give people a headache to completely ignore him, and now she dares to openly provoke herself, Zhang Zihua has always been good at management, and now someone doesn't take him seriously at all, how can he allow it!

For Zhang Zihua, Su Ranling's deliberate action was to provoke herself, she was challenging her authority, and she didn't even take herself seriously at all, how could this be what Zhang Zihua allowed.

"Why can't I go to see him? He is my first love, and we are almost going to get married, how can you understand my feelings for him? Zhang Zihua, you are just a person, you are not a god, you cannot dominate everything!"

Zhang Zihua's raised voice already shows that he is angry, it is better to be angry, at least he can give Su Ranling a little sense of accomplishment, this man has always been self-righteous, he only asks others according to his wishes, but he never takes into account the feelings of others, so why should he force himself.

For Su Ranling, Zhang Zihua is nothing more than that, outsiders are deifying Zhang Zihua, does he really regard himself as a god?

"So, you still can't forget him?" This sentence was almost squeezed out from between Zhang Zihua's teeth, it can be seen that he is now on the verge of anger, and Su Ranling's every word and expression is a provocation to him.

His patience has also reached the limit!

But none of this is important to Su Ranling, she doesn't care about Zhang Zihua's feelings at all, and besides, does this man have a heart? If he really has a heart, how can he hurt other people's hearts?

Su Ranling's heart was already scarred, all of them were hurt by Zhang Zihua, but this man still wants to let himself take care of his feelings, it's just a dream.

"Does all this have anything to do with you? Don't say that I can't forget him now, I won't forget him in the future, he is a man who will make me remember for the rest of my life, and you will never be able to compare to him!"

"Shut up for me!" In anger, Zhang Zihua had no room to think at all, he didn't know what he would do.

Everything seemed to be out of control, Zhang Zihua just wanted Su Ranling to shut up, never to mention that man again, and could only obediently stay by his side.

So he let his actions lead his body, and he raised his hand without thinking about it, only to hear a 'pop' sound, and the whole world seemed to be quiet.

Su Ranling's body seemed to be tilted to the side, and after a while, she slowly stood up straight, covered her left face with her left hand, and looked at Zhang Zihua with her eyes firmly, but obviously she just wanted to use practical actions to prove that she had no regrets about what she had done, but she still couldn't help but reddened her eyes and couldn't help choking her voice.

Su Ranling didn't want to speak, let alone reveal her weakness in front of Zhang Zihua, she was a woman, but she was also a human being, if she didn't have dignity in front of Zhang Zihua, then she would rather fight to the end.

But that slap also seemed to have completely woken up Zhang Zihua, he released all the suppressed anger, wanting to ravage the stubborn and disobedient woman in front of him, and let her understand that she belongs to herself all, not only the body, but also the heart inside, which can only belong to herself, can only surround herself, and can only have herself.

In the stalemate, Zhang Zihua suddenly grabbed Su Ranling's hair and dragged her upstairs, Su Ranling shouted loudly in pain, but Zhang Zihua ignored her completely, dragging her from downstairs to upstairs all the way, Su Ranling was so frightened that she could only shout loudly, but she was not pardoned by Zhang Zihua.

The body was suddenly thrown up, and then it bounced up after falling heavily on the soft place, Su Ranling looked at it and saw that he was thrown on the bed by him.

There is no need to think about what is going to happen next, Su Ranling also knows that similar things have happened too many times, and her devastated body trembled like a conditioned reflex, and retreated back in horror.

"Zhang Zihua, you can't do this to me, you can't do this to me!"

All the stubbornness and persistence collapsed in an instant, and Su Ranling's tears fell uncontrollably.

She had nowhere to escape, so she could only keep begging for mercy, trying to avoid Zhang Zihua's invasion, but in the small space, all her retreats had been blocked, and there was no way to escape.

Like a prey blocked by a hunter in a dead corner, Su Ranling couldn't do anything except be frightened.

"Zhang Zihua, what are you going to do, what are you going to do!"

Accompanied by Su Ranling's frightened shout, Zhang Zihua's figure hidden in the darkness gradually enlarged in her pupils, slowly hiding her whole person in her own darkness, and disappeared in an instant.

"Ah!!" A scream came from a room on the second floor of the villa, extremely miserable, full of helplessness, but also with the pain of trying to endure, more like a kind of powerless catharsis, wanting to release all the pressure in his heart.

In the morning, when Zhang Zihua came down from upstairs, Sister-in-law Chen was arranging breakfast, Sister-in-law Chen glanced at Zhang Zihua, and quickly retracted her gaze and continued to focus on the work at hand.

Zhang Zihua seemed to be in good spirits, sat at the table and looked at the sumptuous breakfast in front of him, tasted it and said, "You go upstairs to take care of her, I think she needs someone to comfort her now." ”

Sister-in-law Chen's hand paused, then nodded yes, and turned to go upstairs.

Open the door, although there is sunlight in the room, it still can't block the ambiguous smell in the air, on the bed in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, a human figure protrudes from the messy bedding, long black hair is scattered to the side, and a slender arm hangs down on the side of the bed, looking pale and weak.