The sleeping man shrunk his neck uneasily.

Ji Yanxiao's eyes showed a playful look, "You look so good like this, won't you be obedient in the future?" ”

He said to himself, "But I'm not satisfied, I still want to see you as you really are." I can't wait to kill you. ”

An Yang woke up from a nightmare in the middle of the night, in which she saw Huo Huai entangled beside different women, Bai Huahua's limbs were like oily animals, her whole body trembled with disgust, and cold tears fell down her cheeks.

Every drop of tears that ran down her jaw and splashed on her neck was like lava dripping on her heart.

The communicator on his wrist was stacked with unread messages and even a dozen missed calls.

An Yang stared blankly at the phone number that he remembered in his heart, and his head was splitting.

Ji Yanxiao's voice was faintly heard at the door, and she staggered off the bed, wanting to see him with her own eyes, wanting to let her painful heart find an outlet for catharsis.

"She wants to go to that kind of occasion herself, and she still hides it from me, what can I do."

Ji Yanxiao walked a few steps in the living room, he didn't seem to have time to change his shoes, the soles of his shoes stepped on the floor, and his voice was quick and sharp.

"She's not a kid anymore and should know what it means to be there. Who doesn't know now that the little princess of our Ji family has been tricked. Or by the Huo family, a despicable illegitimate child! ”

"How do I know if I'm in bed or not?! Also, Huo Huai has enlarged other people's stomachs before, and it has long been unclean. ”

"That's why I'm angry! How did our Ji family raise such a ...... A ......"

Ji Yanxiao was obviously angry, and said something incoherently into the communicator.

The slender fingers grabbed a dazzling mark on the wall, and An Yang shuddered and retreated.

The brain buzzing made her uncomfortable, and it was the first time she heard Ji Yanxiao's impatient voice, and the attitude in her words seemed as if she had become a disgusting bedbug in the mud.

The foul language that I had heard in school came out of the depths of my memory. Rourou, classmates, Ji Yanxiao...... Their faces overlapped and replaced frantically in their minds, and in a trance, they had become the same person.

Outside the window, the rich night shrouded the dead silence of the room.

Hugging his knees and shrinking on the bed, Anyang has never hated himself so much as he does now. She didn't do anything, but she seemed to have done too much......

"I just believe him...... I just ......"

A choked scream came from her throat as she tugged at her hair in pain, tears rolling down her face again.

The night was gradually dispelled by the sun, and Anyang did not sleep at all in the second half of the night. With crying swollen eyes, she saw herself in the mirror, with thick dark circles under her eyes.

She hated the day, she didn't want to go to school, and she didn't even dare to step out of the door of her room.

But Ji Yanxiao knocked on the door at this time, "Weiwei, come out to eat." ”

"Brother, I don't really want to eat ......"

"What about schools? Are you going to miss class? ”

An Yang heard that his voice was a little cold, and he forced his expression and said, "I want to ask for leave......"

"Ji Wei!" Ji Yanxiao narrowed his eyes and responded coldly, "What stupid thing did you do, I can not pursue it for the time being." Mom and Dad are busy now, and there is a high probability that they won't hear the wind. However, as a student, it is only natural for you to go back to school. ”