"What do I think? I didn't want to do anything, I didn't shoot the gun, I didn't ask her to block the bullet for me, and I didn't promise her anything.

Why should I marry her if she wants to be my wife? Who does she think she is? Who do you think you are? Tell you clearly, I'm Jian Junxi, it's impossible to marry her, what can you do with me? ”

Her cruel voice, like a devil, was so cold that there was no trace of temperature, which made Xia Chuchu so angry that the blood all over her body was flowing backwards, and tears were falling like rain.

The body seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, and it fell down little by little, falling to the ground

Suddenly took out his mobile phone from his handbag, dialed a number, and choked up: "Send Ouyang Jingru to the Feng family, now, immediately, I will see her within half an hour!" ”

The other party didn't know what to say, she shouted hoarsely: "Shut up for me, if I don't see anyone in half an hour, you all die!" ”

After hanging up the phone, she asked Jian Junxi with an expectant expression, "Is this okay?" ”

Jian Junxi didn't move at all, her deep eyes were like ancient wells, her whole body exuded an indifferent and ruthless aura, her thin lips were pursed into a cold straight line, and she didn't even give her a look......

"Before the wedding, you must be able to meet Ouyang Jingru, what more do you want? You say, I promise you everything! "At the beginning of summer, tears are like a clear spring, and they keep flowing.

Thinking that her daughter only had the last bit of time left, all her pride, all her self-esteem, all of it was left behind

The last vestige of reason told her that no matter what Jian Junxi wanted, she would promise him......

Jian Junxi's face stiffened, his whole person was as gloomy as the autumn wind, and his stomach seemed to be full of bitter gall, constantly surging upward, and a bitter aura emanated from everywhere in his body......

Seeing that she was still unmoved, Xia Zhizhi suddenly knelt in front of Jian Junxi's cage

Tears fell like rain, crying hysterically, wandering like a lost dog, miserable like a penman......

Jian Junxi's eyes were cloudy, and he still didn't say a word.

At the beginning of the summer, the tears of grief could not stop flowing out, grasping the railing, crying like a cry: "Is it okay to admit mistakes like this?"

I'm sorry...... I shouldn't have calculated you...... The result is that I am cocooned and self-bound...... I deserve it...... Woowoo...... My Windsor ...... She was only sixteen years old......

I have never been wronged since I was a child...... It is a little princess who is loved by everyone...... She is very kind...... Raised a lot of small animals...... It's as simple as a blank sheet of paper......

Think the world is beautiful...... She's not like me...... I really don't understand anything...... Just because I met you, Jian Junxi started...... Her peaceful life was disrupted......

For you...... She looked through the autumn water...... For you...... She didn't want to ...... For you...... She's desperate...... It's a lot of trouble for our chickens and dogs......

For you...... She didn't even want her life...... Woowoo...... This kid is so stupid...... I know...... You don't like her...... But...... She really loves you......

Woowoo...... There's nothing wrong with falling in love with you, isn't she...... I beg you...... Just take pity on her, okay...... It's all my fault...... In the next life, I will make up for you as a cow and a horse......

Woowoo...... Jian Junxi...... Windsor is running out of time...... Do it...... How can I say it...... That bullet is also for you......

Don't let her leave with regret...... Woowoo...... I beg you......"

After she finished speaking, she kowtowed to her a few times, and fell on the ground crying so much that she couldn't help herself.

The deep cry was sad and desolate, and the words that came out were like knives, and the knife wanted to cut off Jian Junxi's heart.

Thousands of sorrows lingered in my heart, and the air was filled with a sentimentality that could not be dissolved.

(End of chapter)