"You're weird today......"

Feeling the low pressure around Gao Shiliang's body, Wen Xien thought silently for a while, she knew that this dangerous aura was not aimed at her, and raised her hand to hesitantly climb his shoulder, like rubbing the side neck of an unhappy child with a soft feather, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"You look like you're sad and angry."

She spoke in such a soft voice, but calmly and firmly.

So what are you upset about and why are you angry?

Why is she sad to see your eyes so sad.

Gao Shiliang felt the soft touch on the side of his neck, and the whole person seemed to turn into a pool of gentle and harmless spring water.

He slammed his arms and hugged Wen Xien tightly in his arms, and a sour and aggrieved emotion inexplicably surged in his chest.

Wen Xien, who seems to be colder than anyone else, but is actually gentler than anyone else, how can he bear to poke those dirty facts in front of her?

He couldn't help but recall the brief and tense confrontation with Liang Liang last night.

Obviously, that man did those bastard things, shameless and lewd, and he didn't have any repentance when he was discovered, on the contrary, he was still so proud.

can still deal with his criticism with ease, and even pour cold water on him with a few words when he wants to take revenge directly.

"What are you so excited about? Don't you hate her very much? Shouldn't you be happy if I do this? ”

"Or do you like Wen Xien?"

"So what? What can you bring her?"

"One word from me can ruin you, or even make you disappear forever, so what can you give her just by you?"

"You don't have anything, so weigh yourself."

Liang Liang, who was called a humble son to outsiders, stood in front of him and looked at him levelly, but it was as if the cold and arrogant monarch was looking down on him condescendingly, and his calm tone brought a sense of oppression that almost suffocated him.

The dark eyes looked at him emotionlessly, as if they were examining an inanimate instrument, or a corpse that was not worth mentioning—an extreme contempt that did not put him on a level at all.

He was red-faced by the man's words, as if he had been slapped a few hot slaps in the face.

However, the strong anger and unwillingness still drove him to go toe-to-toe with the man, grasping the key that was avoided and questioning: "What you said is not wrong, but what about you, you are a third party who meddles in other people's feelings, and you are completely unqualified."

"What's more, you used that kind of despicable and shameless means to force her!"

Now that all his worries were gone, he glared at the man in front of him with red eyes, and for a moment almost wanted to pounce on him and eat his flesh like a wild beast.

"Soon it won't, I'll get grace soon, and no one can snatch her from me."

The man's tone suddenly became cold and cold, and his palm squeezed his neck at a speed that he couldn't dodge at all, and the force seemed to strangle him to death.

"You can't either!"

"You don't deserve it, I'll only warn you this time, you'd better not kill yourself."

The pair of dark pupils approached his swollen blue and purple face, which had never been shown in front of others as indifferent and ruthless, and the terrifying killing intent poured out undisguisedly, "Don't think that I don't know your careful thoughts, if you dare to jump in front of Eun En and get in the way of my eyes, I promise that you will never be able to turn over." ”

"As long as I want, all the things you have now can disappear, or tomorrow you will be a vagabond."

"You'd better remember who you are."

"Who should touch and who should not touch."

Liang Liang's cold words were like a sharp knife piercing the prosperous appearance, spreading the rotten and dark inside in front of him.

He clenched his teeth, sweaty hair sticking to his forehead, his dark eyes staring at the man's inorganic dark eyes, and even the sharp pain in his neck was thrown aside.

It turns out that a person's acting skills can really be good, and I also understand why Liang Liang is so unscrupulous and not afraid of anyone finding out about his careful thoughts about Wen Xien.

At this time, he really realized the terrible thing about Liang Liang, under the hypocritical skin, there was a rotten inside.

- He is a cold-blooded beast who follows the laws of the jungle through and through, and his power is his most indestructible claw.

And often this kind of person will do whatever it takes to achieve the end, and if you can't get it, you will destroy it.

Wen Xien is in his hands, he will definitely be played to death.

Thinking of this, Gao Shiliang couldn't help but bow his head and rub Wen Sheehan's fluffy and soft blonde hair in his arms, like a young beast seeking comfort.

He couldn't sit on the sidelines, he couldn't watch Wenxien be ruined. ’

Gao Shiliang is an orphan, he never knew who his parents were, and he didn't know why the other party abandoned him, probably because he was too poor to support him, no matter what the reason, it could not be a reason to abandon him.

It wasn't a good time in the orphanage, but at least it was overdue.

He doesn't have a high degree or skills, because he has a good-looking face, he went to sign up for the talent show, just because he still has food and accommodation for 3,000 yuan a month.

made his debut in a daze, and became a big star that he never dreamed of, and he didn't have much ambition, as long as he could eat enough.

How can a person who comes out of a small place not be afraid of death? How can you not be afraid of causing trouble?

He had also thought that it would be best for himself to pretend that he didn't see anything, so why risk his life for the sake of a stranger?

Is it really worth it?

Gao Shiliang thought about it for a day and finally came up with the answer.

There's nothing worth it, he just can't stand it, he can't stand being spoiled by an angelic figure.

Wen Xien shouldn't be like this, she should be radiant.

If that's the case, then it's worth it.

He was eager to find security and courage in Wen Xien, and the faint cold fragrance made his nervous nerves relax a little.

Wen Xi'en may have sensed his uneasy breath, and obediently did not move, let him hold him, and just nestled in his arms, staring at him blankly but innocently with wet turquoise eyes.

Liang Liang's words kept replaying in his mind, and a pitch-black flame gradually ignited in his heart, and the flame was so hot that it almost burned him completely, hurting others and hurting himself.

But when it touched Wen Xien's clean eyes, it turned into a cluster of bright and temperatureless fireworks, gentle and harmless.

I'm going to protect her. ’

He kissed Wen Sheen's eyebrows.

Good night

(End of chapter)