When Zhuo Zihan rushed over, he saw such a picture - Zhuo Yan beat Bei Ling... Zhuo Yan who is out of control like this is something Zhuo Zihan has never seen, even when he is poisoned, he is an iceberg, but he doesn't know that what is buried under the iceberg may also be a sleeping volcano, once it erupts, what kind of catastrophe will suffer around it.

When he saw Zhuo Yan beating Beiling, he wished to run over to stop him quickly, or ask him what qualifications he had to do so, but when he saw the wreckage on the ground, he was stunned, he never expected that things would develop into today's situation.

Zhuo Yan slowly approached her, looked down at her condescendingly, his expression was cold, and he said word by word, "Don't appear in front of me again, otherwise I will definitely kill you." ”

After speaking, without looking at Bei Ling again, he crossed her, bent down and picked up the heart that had fallen on the ground and was stained with leaves, and put it into the mutilated part of the corpse, carefully picked her up and left, step by step, slowly and heavily... He did all this with such a blank face, God knows how strong his forbearance ability was to not lose control and kill Bei Ling.

Through the hazy teary eyes, Bei Ling watched him slowly disappear from her sight, she had a hunch, she was really going to lose him, it was impossible again, there would never be a future, her heart hurt, the pain was like a knife, if she could, how much she wished she could tear out her heart like Zhuo Yan's mother, so that she wouldn't feel pain anymore?

The thin and helpless figure sat in a pool of blood in silent pain, such a picture looked in Zhuo Zihan's eyes, and how should it be heart-wrenching, he moved, but he couldn't open his legs, as if suddenly even getting close to her became a problem, he looked at her, and she was crying for another man...

A huge thunderbolt pierced the sky, and the rain poured down again, drenching him and his heart.

Through the rain curtain, he couldn't see Bei Ling's face clearly, but he clearly heard Bei Ling's cry in the anxious rain, this was the first time he saw her crying... It was also at that time that Zhuo Zihan swore that he would never want her to cry again.

She was crying, he didn't bother, she wanted to vent, he didn't stop it, but he hoped that this was the only time, he never wanted to see her so fragile again, because, it would be distressing, yes, distressing, Zhuo Zihan felt it so clearly for the first time, it turned out that he would also feel distressed because of a person... Before meeting Bei Ling, Zhuo Zihan once thought that he was heartless, but now he heard his heartbeat very clearly.

Since that night, Bei Ling has not seen Zhuo Yan again.

When Bei Ling woke up, it was already two weeks later, according to Zhuo Zihan, she fainted at that time, and he brought her back, but he didn't mention Zhuo Yan's affairs, and he had to tell her only after Bei Ling's hard questioning.

Zhuo Yan left, as for everything that happened in the rainforest, he didn't say anything to anyone, not even Zhuo Jinan, he didn't mention half of it, he just casually found a reason to leave Zhuojiabao and left the base.

Others didn't know the reason why Zhuo Yan suddenly decided to leave, how could Bei Ling not know, it was all because of her, because of her, the culprit. He obviously hates her so much, but he still wants to give her the final fulfillment, why is he so stupid.

Since then, Bei Ling has been unable to lift her spirits for a long time, whether it is in training or on a mission, Bei Ling has repeatedly missed, and even almost died in the hands of the other party several times, all thanks to Zhuo Zihan who came to save her in time, otherwise she would either die or have lost her innocence... But what Zhuo Zihan saw on her face was not fear or panic but dead silence and numbness, in the face of such a thing, there are few women in this world who can do not care or be afraid, but she is so calm, as if what is about to happen is not the numbness that happened to her, this appearance of her really annoyed Zhuo Zihan.

This is the first time that Zhuo Zihan has yelled at her since he came back from the rainforest, and it is also the first time he has yelled at her, he can support any decision she makes, but he can't bear her to spoil herself like this!

"You don't want to live anymore, do you? Just because of a Zhuo Yan, you don't want to live like this, right?!" Zhuo Zihan grabbed Bei Ling's shoulders and roared angrily, "Didn't you keep saying that you wanted to take revenge, and now you look like you're going to die, who are you going to see?!! Do you know that if I came one step too late just now, you would be killed..." Zhuo Zihan paused, he suddenly found that he didn't even have the courage to say those two words, he was always so afraid of her, if it was on his own body, he was not afraid of what he would experience, but he was afraid of everything when he put it on her, so timid that even he was about to look down on himself.

And she can be so indifferent to herself, Zhuo Zihan looked at her dilated pupils, and his anger rose for a while, "You don't care so much, even if you are forced, you don't care?" Bei Ling, Bei Ling, why didn't I find out that you had such a big heart before!" When he thought of the picture he had just seen, he was so angry that he wanted to kill all the people in the world, a group of disgusting men surrounded her and pulled her clothes, but she didn't move like a dead fish, letting others do it!

"Answer me! Do you have to be forced to be happy?!" But Bei Ling still looked indifferent, which really annoyed Zhuo Zihan completely, okay!

"Hmm..."

His kisses were filled with rage, domineering and ferocious, as if they were about to destroy her, tossing and turning, gnawing at her.

The sloppy gaze began to focus quickly at the moment when the man's fierce lips sealed him, but the brain stopped rotating, she neither advanced nor retreated, she could only freeze in place and bear it silently, even if the mouth was already spreading the smell of blood, the man refused to let her go, but was even more fierce, as if he wanted to dismantle her and eat her.

It was also on that night, that crazy night, that Bei Ling lost herself under Zhuo Zihan's attack with raging anger...

When Zhuo Zihan woke up, he rarely found that he actually had a smile on his face, he remembered the events of last night clearly, instead of regretting it, he was in a very happy mood, unprecedented pleasure, if he was given a chance, he felt that he would let himself do it earlier. Looking at the scratches on his body in the mirror, the more he looked at it, the more pleasing it became, and he almost asked someone to make a tattoo according to this arc and stay on his body forever.

The reason why he did this step yesterday was because he was really angry with Bei Ling's appearance, so he wanted to teach her a lesson, and part of the reason may be that he had wanted to do this for a long time, and last night just had a reason to do so, so he naturally pushed the boat down the river, and now Bei Ling is his person, this realization made Zhuo Zihan feel very happy, and even took his subordinates to get a promotion and a salary increase.

It's just that soon, Zhuo Zihan's happy mood was doused by Bei Ling's basin of cold water.

Zhuo Zihan didn't see Bei Ling when he woke up, and after looking for a long time, he found that Bei Ling had arrived at the base early in the morning, and was tirelessly carrying out combat training, with steady and ruthless skills and sufficient strength.

Seeing such a picture, Zhuo Zihan's heart was called a complicated feeling, and she was so energetic after she slept Isn't it obvious that he can't do it? Although Table Han was depressed in his heart, he was more or less relieved to see that Bei Ling was no longer the walking dead like in the previous months, as long as she was willing to cheer up, this was better than anything else.

Zhuo Zihan walked over to greet her, called several times and ignored people, but the fight became more and more ruthless, Zhuo Zihan was not happy, and immediately flexibly turned into the ring, kicked the big man who was the opponent of Bei Ling, and came to compete with Bei Ling himself.

Bei Ling's expression did not change, what she wanted was just a person who could spar and fight, and the rest were the same, flying up and punching Zhuo Zihan's face, Zhuo Zihan stood firm and took a sturdy, only did not scold his mother in his heart, he said that the most poisonous woman's heart, this is really true, the night before it was like glue, it was so ruthless at this time, and, the most excessive thing is - where to hit is not good, just hit his most handsome face, this is unbearable!

Bei Ling attacked with another punch, Zhuo Zihan dodged with a lower back, not big, Bei Ling had another side hook, Zhuo Zihan took advantage of the situation to buckle her waist and flipped back and flashed directly behind Bei Ling, several times you chased me, you attacked me and defended it, Bei Ling gradually got the upper hand, after all, there is a huge disparity in strength between men and women, and Bei Ling consumed so much physical strength in front of him, where can he compare to Zhuo Zihan, even if he usually has plenty of strength, he may not be able to compare, let alone now?

The last closing action of this fight originated from Zhuo Zihan's handsome pounce, the two fell gorgeously in the ring, and rolled twice before stopping, and the final posture was that Bei Ling pressed Zhuo Zihan.

After exercising, the already fair skin on Bei Ling's small face was dyed with a seductive red, and a pair of dark eyes reflected Zhuo Zihan's appearance, which was beautiful in an instant, and even the beads of sweat on the tip of his nose looked so cute at this moment.

"Let go of me. Belling looked away slightly, his eyes were too hot and undisguised, making her feel uncomfortable.

Zhuo Zihan didn't move, her greedy gaze still stayed on her face, Bei Ling struggled, but it affected the pain in her lower body, and she couldn't help frowning slightly, waiting for the sharpest pain to pass, but her slight move did not escape Zhuo Zihan's gaze. Zhuo Zihan chuckled, and his voice was magnetic and pleasant, "I thought you were so strong that you didn't feel it at all, it turned out to be pretended." ”

"Let go of me. Bei Ling frowned, and put his hands on his chest to remember, but Zhuo Zihan hugged his waist and pressed it back, facing those charming peach blossom eyes, which always made people feel flustered and empty-hearted.