Ji Ruxu's hand holding the wine glass paused slightly, and then raised his head and drank the red wine in the glass.

"I can give you power, I can give you shelter, what can he give you?" Ji Ruxu's slender fingers tightly grasped the body of the cup, and the fingertips that were clinging to the glass turned a little white from too much force.

"As long as he comes to me to look for me, I don't care about any of this." Reliving a lifetime, the current Song Weilan just wants to see him again.

"Huh, don't you care?" Ji Ruxu sneered, the cup cracked, and scarlet blood dripped down the cracked quilt on the white tablecloth, "Song Weilan, you are really fickle." He was unaware of the injured hand, and his eyes were cold, "I will find him and completely cut off your thoughts." ”

"Ji Ruxu, are you sick? I've made it so clear, I'm never going to fall in love with you in my life. Song Weilan was angry, she thought he was a reasonable person, she opened up to him with a glimmer of hope, hoping that he could understand, where did she think that this man was unreasonable at all.

"I'm sick, and from the moment I met you, I've been so sick that I don't even know myself." Ji Ruxu's emotions were a little out of control, for sixteen years, she had been his starlight in the dark, and everything he had done so far was to fulfill the promise he had promised her.

She wants to marry a powerful person, he will become the most powerful and the most prosperous at any cost, even if he is infamous and violates his conscience, just in exchange for staying with her for a lifetime and being the most powerful support in her heart, but he never thought that what he got in the end was that she didn't care.

At this time, how did Song Weilan know how cruel what she said at the moment was to the man in front of her, she just simply hated him, hated him for depriving her of freedom, hated him for controlling her life, hated him for even getting rid of the people she put in her heart mercilessly.

"Ji Ruxu, you bastard." Song Weilan scolded him with almost all his strength, and when the voice reached the door, Zhan Lu couldn't help but shudder, looking at the entire Y country, there was no other branch except this one that dared to scold Ji Ruxu like this.

"I have a thousand, ten thousand ways to keep you by my side, don't force me to use them all." Ji Ruxu's tone turned calm, so calm that it didn't sound like a threat, more helpless, facing a strong political enemy, an opponent who coveted him in the dark, Ji Ruxu never felt so powerless.

He knew very well that the woman in front of him was his weakness and weakness, and once he was taken advantage of by someone with a heart, she would be the first victim to protect her, and the only way to protect her was to leave her in the closest place to him.

"I, I'll fight with you." Song Weilan has practiced martial arts since she was a child, she is not the kind of wealthy and famous woman who is as tender as water, and the naked threat will only arouse her stronger desire to resist, she immediately rushed up with her fists to fight with him.

A few seconds later, the fist she had sent with all her strength was easily caught by him and held firmly in his palm.

"Who else can endure your temper?" He sighed softly, took the napkin on the table with his other hand, and gently wiped the juice from the corners of her mouth for her.

Song Weilan was stunned, his hand holding the napkin was still bleeding, but he was like a nobody, his attention was all on her.

Today is his birthday, although I don't know what that special anniversary represents, but what is certain is that his wish seems to be just to have a good meal with her, Song Weilan is not a hard-hearted person, he is good to her, she can't see it.

Song Weilan took his hand and carefully inspected the wound, fortunately, it was not very deep, and there was no glass slag left in the wound, so she gave him a simple hemostatic treatment.

"Distressed?" He whispered in her ear.

"Will you die if you don't speak?" Song Weilan dodged him and rolled his eyes, "You also said that I am fickle, don't you yourself be uncertain?" ”