Zuo Heng said...... Is it the last life, the king after her death? A feeling of heartache suddenly burst out from her heart, and then quickly spread throughout her body.

After her death, you will ...... What happened to the man who seemed indifferent but was extremely gentle to her after her death? Before, she didn't think much about it, but now, she realized that it was so "tragic", and maybe even the real situation was far more heart-wrenching than Zuo Heng's simple description.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Ning raised his head and said to Zuo Heng, "So what, this is a matter between me and him, at least, he can once do that for a woman." Mr. Zuo, what about you? How far can you go for the woman you love? Or is it to sacrifice others to fulfill your love? ”

Zuo Heng's face turned pale. Every word she said seemed to poke at his sore spot.

"Mr. Zuo, I don't need your kindness, and you don't need to know what I want." She said with a cold expression.

But because of her words, his whole body suddenly stiffened, and even breathing seemed to become difficult. There was once a woman who obviously had a bright face, but asked him with a sad expression, "Zuo Heng, don't you really know what I want?" ”

And what about him? What did he say to her then? He just said in a cold voice, "I have already given you the marriage you want, and as for the rest, you don't need to say it, and I don't need to know." ”

The woman smiled bitterly, "yes, it turns out that you don't need to know what I want." ”

And now, the same sentence came out of another woman's mouth.

He only felt that the whole person seemed to be in a trance, knowing that the person in front of him was not the person he thought in his heart at all, but he would still overlap the two of them, as if she was saying this to him.

"Okay, Mr. Zuo, that's all I say, I hope you don't have to release the so-called kindness to me next time." Ye Ning said, once again to leave.

But only hearing the sound of "pop", Zuo Heng grabbed her wrist tightly, "Who are you!" His eyes were staring at her, his eyes were full of blood, and his handsome face seemed to be distorted in some way at the moment.

"You let go." The way he looked at the moment was something she had never seen before.

"Who the hell are you?" He asked again, his voice hoarse as if he had been swept by the sand.

Ye Ning pursed her lips, only to feel that her wrists seemed to be clasped by steel bars at this moment, and his fingers seemed to be going through her skin and bones...... It was as if his wrists were going to be broken by him.

"I'm Ye Ning." She took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Zuo, if you don't let go, I will call the police!" ”

Ye Ning...... Ye Ning......

This name, this name, it was like pricking every nerve in him.

"Are you...... Ye Ning ......" he muttered, and his other free hand slowly lifted up and reached towards her cheek.

Ye Ning frowned, turned his head away, and Zuo Heng's hand fell into the air.

"Mr. Zuo, I'm Ye Ning, but Ye Ning, the eldest lady of the Ye family of the Ye Group, not your ex-wife Ye Ning." Ye Ning said coldly.