Han Jiazhi thought for a while, and said in a serious tone: "If I disappear one day, you must go to the police and let them arrest Du Zhiqian." ”

The voice on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time, and Han Jiazhi could only confirm that Liu Dingli was still listening from the stumbling conversation over there. But he was silent for too long, and Han Jiazhi couldn't help asking, "Hey, are you still listening?" ”

"Hahahahaha" Liu Dingli, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly let out a long series of laughs, as if he was laughing at Han Jiazhi.

Han Jiazhi listened to the laughter on the phone, and almost smashed the phone. She said it very seriously, and even put her life in the hands of Liu Dingli.

As a result, this girl replied to her with a merciless ridicule?

Sure enough, I shouldn't have saved him that day. After all, the scourge will last for thousands of years, and a scourge like Liu Dingli can't just burp like this.

After Liu Dingli had laughed enough, he asked, "Han Jiazhi, you won't lose the big adventure, right?" ”

Han Jiazhi gritted his teeth and said, "No." ”

"Then you must have watched too many suspense dramas, telling you to watch less bloody TV series, and now you have paranoia." Liu Dingli said with certainty: "Who is Du Zhiqian? He's just a perfect boyfriend, how could he hurt you. ”

"What do you know, he actually ......" Han Jiazhi paused, and then said impatiently: "Forget it, you won't understand it if I told you, eat your apple!" ”

Han Jiazhi hung up the phone and decided to stand up in one go, go back to the bed and lie down, her neck hurt from the chair.

She thought back to the first time she met Du Zhiqian, and all the things that had happened since then. She always felt like she was caught in a maelstrom of conspiracy, but luckily, she saw it early and was able to get out in time.

Otherwise, by the day Du Zhiqian's true form was revealed, she would have disappeared without a trace, just like Gollum.

No matter what intrigues Du Zhiqian had, she would not let him succeed. She had to stay away from him, and it was better that she would never see that bewildering face for the rest of her life.

Unconsciously, Han Jiazhi gradually fell asleep.

On the other side, Du Zhiqian, looking at the sleeping Han Jiazhi in the surveillance, stretched out his hand and gently stroked her face through the screen.

His gaze fell on the cigarette butts all over the ground, probably because it had become a habit to discipline Han Jiazhi during this time. When he saw Han Jia putting cigarettes into his mouth one after another, he almost called her and asked her to stop trampling her body.

Reason held him back.

Now Han Jiazhi is already full of defensiveness and fear of him, he can't show any more horses, otherwise Han Jiazhi may do something more radical.

This uncontrollable fox can sometimes be like a wild horse, crazy and desperate.

Faced with such a situation, he had to think of other ways. If the gentle Du Zhiqian can't capture Han Jiazhi's heart, then throw away the mask carved with gentleness.

Reveal your true nature, turn your wildness into a whip, and reprimand the disobedient fox fiercely.

The fox, who has been pampered since she was a child, only needs to whip her hard to make her obedient. Pitifully and cutely curled up in a corner with her tail, waiting for herself to save her.

Du Zhiqian obviously didn't want to treat Han Jiazhi in this way, but the banshee's heart was too difficult to take.

So Han Jiazhi must stop forcing him, otherwise he doesn't know what he will do. It's like killing that cat with your own hands.

Du Zhiqian's gaze shifted from the surveillance to the puppet doll placed on the sofa, he got up and walked to the sofa and picked up the puppet.

I recall the first time I saw the cat.

It was a rainy evening, and he was sitting in the car on his way home. Look through the car window and look at the rain outside. The rain was not heavy, but the pedestrians on the road hurriedly took shelter from the rain.

The rain on the car window slid down the glass one by one, and Du Zhiqian looked at the rain falling from the sky. I remembered how the thunder and rain I had seen in the books were generated.

There are a lot of cars on the road, and the traffic jams the road.

Du Zhiqian had already imagined the generation, process, and formation of the rainwater in his mind, but the car was still stuck at the intersection. From a distance, you can also see traffic police officers in raincoats busy clearing the road.

Du Zhiqian withdrew his gaze and looked out the window beside him again.

The attraction is a lovely café that seems to be doing a lot better than usual, probably because of the rain.

Du Zhiqian's eyes were attracted by a little guy in the corner.

It was a young milk cat with yellow patterns, and it could be seen that it was a Chinese pastoral cat with no breed.

But it was such an ordinary kitten, but Du Zhiqian couldn't take his eyes off it.

The kitten was hiding by the wall, and the rain was splashing on it, and it looked very wet, like Han Jiazhi.

Du Zhiqian looked at it like this, and then suddenly pushed the car door and ran out with an umbrella.

"Hey, young master!" The driver hurriedly tried to stop, but the car in front of the road that was suddenly cleared was already more than half gone, and the car behind was honking his horn to urge him to leave.

The driver had no choice but to drive the car away from the heavily congested road first, and he went around to find a place to park.

He pushed the door and left, braving the rain to run around looking for Du Zhiqian's figure.

Although Du Zhiqian was a little weird, he had never suddenly pushed the car door and left. If you don't find him, you'll be guilty.

When the driver found him, he saw Du Zhiqian holding an umbrella in his hand, but his body was outside the umbrella, and the rain drenched him.

But he didn't pay attention to himself, but wrapped the kitten nested in the corner with an umbrella, as if he was afraid that another drop of rain would splash it.

Since then, the lifeless Du family has suddenly gained a little more popularity. Although everyone added a lot of work for the cat every day, the atmosphere was not as oppressive as before.

Du Zhiqian took the puppet and sat on the sofa, just wanting to clean it well, but somehow, he picked up the scissors and pierced the cat's stomach again and again as if it were uncontrollable.

It wasn't until a long time had passed that he came to his senses and killed the cat with his own hands.

But he didn't have the slightest sense of guilt, and in the face of the evil in his heart, Du Zhiqian has always been tolerant.

He never even resisted the evil in his heart.

He looked at the Bible over and over again, looking at the dense words on it, but the evil thoughts in his heart were not suppressed in the slightest.

On the contrary, he was very interested in God's nemesis, Satan......