Jiang Jiu was stared at by his crazy eyes, and felt a burst of creeping.

"Ling Zihan, are you drunk?!" She struggled, his fingers on her shoulders as if they were going to tear her bones apart, and her brows twisted in pain.

But her little strength was so insignificant compared to the man's furious strength that she could not shake the force he exerted on her.

Jiang Jiu was a little anxious and a little afraid, she said sharply: "Ling Zihan, you let go!" If you do this again, I'm going to call someone! ”

Her words seemed to stimulate Ling Zihan even more, his blood-red eyes glowed with an incomprehensible light, and he said to her in an indescribable tone: "Jiang Jiu, I cherish you so much...... You have fallen for yourselves! How can you degenerate into this? You've disappointed me so much, you've really disappointed me......"

Jiang Jiu listened to him say that she was "depraved" and "disappointed" him, and she couldn't understand when she had given him "hope", nor did she understand what he called "degenerate".

Isn't it "degenerating" not to meet his so-called expectations?

Jiang Jiu pursed his lips and looked at Ling Zihan, trying to calm him down: "Zihan, you calm down first, can we have something to talk about?" That's how you ...... It's hard for me to talk to you. ”

She felt that her shoulder bones were already swollen, and I was afraid that there would be two obvious finger prints by then.

In the past few days, he didn't know what he had stimulated to become like this......

After all, Jiang Jiu still couldn't accept it immediately, that gentle and elegant, sometimes smiling junior was the same person as the current crazy and irritable man.

Ling Zihan really calmed down slowly, those eyes that were getting redder and redder, the red blood gradually faded, he relaxed the strength to restrain her, and looked at her with those slightly red eyes, a little depressed, and disappointed.

He asked in a low voice, "...... Why, not divorced? ”

Jiang Jiu was slightly stunned, he didn't expect him to ask this question.

Ling Zihan lowered his head, his excessively long forehead hair fell down, covering his expression, only his low and dark voice came from this dim corner.

“…… How far do you want him to go before you give up...... He gives up on you again and again, hurts you like this, can't you see that he doesn't love you at all! Just take you to dinner, give you a few jewelry, all men in the world can do it for you! ”

"Ginger, you've disappointed me so much, I don't know...... You're so cheap......"

"You will forgive him for insulting you like this, but what about your pride? What about your self-esteem! “

I can't tell where I got the strength, Jiang Jiu pushed him away hard.

Ling Zihan was caught off guard, took a few steps back, was pushed by her, and fell to the ground.

He looked up and looked at her with a dejected gaze, his gaze paranoid and crazy.

Jiang Jiu took a few steps out and walked to the light before turning around and looking at the man who was sitting on the ground looking at her silently.

Her face froze, and she only asked, "Ling Zihan, can you die for me?" ”

“……”

"He could."

Ling Zihan's lips pursed slightly, staring at her eyes, trembling slightly.

Ginger took a step back, "That's the answer." ”

After saying that, she stopped looking at his face and walked out of the corner in silence.