Chapter 4: Don't want to get the ashes

The voice is not loud, but the coercion is very great, so that the people around him dare not make a sound.

When he was about to walk out of the door, he suddenly froze in place.

A slender and thin little man, one foot deep and one foot shallow, stepped on the threshold, and he couldn't even stand on the rope, but he refused to look back arrogantly.

Who is this like?

Ji Liangyan's eyes were darker, faintly suppressing a certain emotion, and squinting slightly, "Why, you have grown up, your wings are hard, and even I can't move anymore." ”

"Didn't I teach you to talk to people with a straight face?"

Shi Chu's shoulders were trembling, angry, and the hands on both sides were clenched into fists, and the nail cover was pinched on a layer of tender skin in the palm of his hand, leaving a crescent-shaped nail print.

Her lips fit tightly together, cursing into an arc, and the corners of her lips are tense, like a taut string, spreading upwards.

There should have been a little pear vortex there.

She turned.

Like a proud swan, leaning on his thin and white neck, he stared at him with bright and inky eyes, without fear.

There was obviously a layer of tears hidden there, and they turned around and around in the almond-sized eye sockets, but not a drop fell, and they grew crystal clear on the pupils.

Even the voice was hoarse and trembling.

"Season ...... Mr. Ji, what do you want, what do you want, don't take the main staircase, I have already agreed, what else, what?"

The sound is still the same, stumbling and ugly.

People are also unexpectedly stubborn, and they can be regarded as bold.

Ji Liangyan looked down at this woman, squinted his eyes faintly, the essence of his heart flashed inside, and his voice was full of coldness, "It seems that you still have to learn the rules, it's better to ......"

His eyes narrowed.

Even the momentum of talking stopped.

In his eyes, a familiar hanging ornament appeared, and inside the green and white things, there were some cotton wool-like things, the size was just right for a woman's ring finger.

Emerald rings.

At this moment, she was strung with a thin rope and hung from her slender neck, and a small ring hung in the center of her small roundness.

Ji Liangyan took two steps forward, grabbed the jade ring hanging on Shi Chu's chest with his big hand, pulled it forward, and took a step forward with the person.

His expression was tense, and his tone fell into the valley, revealing a hint of sneer, "Who gave you this thing?"

Shi Chu's neck was uncomfortably pulled, she pulled the string with one hand, and pulled it back desperately, the more panicked, the more she stumbled.

"This, this is me, my east, something. ”

"Give it back, give it back to me!"

Because of her annoyance, her little face was swollen and red, and she used all her strength to pull and pull.

In Ji Liangyan's eyes, it is naturally not worth mentioning.

Ji Liangyan didn't let go, staring at Shi Chu, unfathomable, "Who told you that this thing is yours?"

When I first saw that Ji Liangyan couldn't move, his two hands were pinched in his big hands, and the whole person was on the verge of losing control, and the ugly voice shouted out of his throat, sharp to hoarse, like a bird that had been skinned by someone, trying to shake the few tender hairs left on his body.

"This is my mother's legacy, a relic, and I said, said that I would give it to me when I became an adult, and give it to me. ”

Shi Chuyi closed his eyes, and what appeared in front of him was the night of the rainstorm, Ji Liangyan's fiery gaze, and the hot touch......

Suddenly pursed the corners of his lips, "Yes, I deserve it, I deserve it......"

Ji Liangyan's expression was suddenly gloomy, and as soon as his fingers loosened, Shi Chu suddenly staggered back a few steps because he had no pulling strength and fell in front of the hallway.

She got up with difficulty, panicked to check the things on her chest, and then carefully hid them, for fear that Ji Liangyan would come over to get them again.

But she thought wrong, Ji Liangyan wouldn't.

He didn't even move, he stood in place, condescendingly at the beginning of the struggle to stand up, "This thing is your mother's relic, give it to you, you can." ”

Mrs. Ji exclaimed beside her, "Cool Flame?"

Ji Liangyan ignored the people around him, only stared at Shi Chu, his eyes were cold, "Since the thing was given to you, you have to be responsible for protecting it, if something goes wrong, your mother's ashes, you don't want to get it in your life." ”

Shi Chu was startled, and raised his eyes to see Ji Liangyan.

It's a pity that Ji Liangyan sat back on the sofa, picked up the teacup with his hand, and didn't even give her a little afterglow.

Shi Chu suddenly took a deep breath of cold air, and his back was straight.

It was the first time he spoke so smoothly, "Mr. Ji, don't worry about it." ”