Ginger wine understands everything.

She was stunned and said, "This is also what you did for me?" ”

He Chunbai calculated her, and he let her separate her flesh and blood?

Jiang Caiwei fought with her for Wen Xili, and he made her go crazy and commit suicide?

is so vicious, but he is proud.

In the name of "for her good", he borrowed a knife to kill people, and even now, he has not repented.

What about Wencili?

"What do you want to do to Wincyri?" Jiang Jiu stood up, looked at Ling Zihan, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What do you want to do to him?" ”

She knew that he wouldn't let him go.

Even if this person is a madman, he is also a madman who pretends to be very much like a normal person, he is not only good at disguise, but also smart, if he is not absolutely sure, he will not be able to kidnap her.

He hurt everyone around her, not even herself, this madman, even dared to say that he loved her.

Jiang Jiu really wanted that there would be a thunderbolt coming down to kill this neurotic now, lest he disgust her in front of her again!

When Ling Zihan heard this, his cold gaze cooled inch by inch, he stood up from the sofa, looked at her with cold eyes, and said coldly: "Mr. Jiang, you are still obsessed. ”

"Fifteen minutes is almost up, I think you still need to be treated for a while." He came over and pulled her out of the corner, pinched her face, forced the glass of water into her mouth, and then let go of her, watching her lie on the bed with a feeble shivering cough.

Ling Zihan's eyes fell on the embarrassed Jiang Jiu, she looked like a poor worm now, where was the bright and dazzling appearance of spring in the past.

His eyes were darkened little by little, and his face became gloomy.

Jiang Jiu raised her head and met Ling Zihan's gaze looking at her, and she trembled.

Ling Zihan's eyes, looking at her, were even a little resentful. Those dark eyes seemed to hide some bitter hatred, as if she was some kind of enemy of his.

Where is he who loves her, he simply hates her and wants to kill her......

Jiang Jiu looked at him for a moment, and then showed him a defiant and mocking sneer.

Ling Zihan slowly retracted his gaze, the resentment in his eyes dissipated, and he returned to normal, stretched out his hand and gently stroked her cold and dry cheeks, and then turned away expressionlessly.

The door gradually closed, and the room became dark again.

Ginger Liquor lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and quietly waited for this endless abuse to begin.

She didn't know when she would be saved, and she didn't know if she was still mentally abnormal when she left here, or if she was tortured and crazy by him like Jiang Caiwei......

*

Eight hours later, when Winceley arrived on the island on his yacht, it was already daylight.

He docked on the shore, got up from the cruise ship, and looked at the new and gorgeous villa in front of him.

The island is only the size of three basketball courts, but this villa already occupies two-thirds of the entire island, like a beautiful birdcage.

Wen Xili narrowed his eyes and thought of four words - Jinwu Zangjiao.

Several European and American men who came with him had been left behind by him, and it would take almost ten minutes to arrive; The police had already radioed him and told him not to act rashly.