Qiu Qianghai didn't give him a single look.

The sitting posture did not change, and even the pupils did not move slightly, as calm as an old monk.

Anton Boleyn looked down at his hands clenched into fists on the couch, knowing that his heart was not as calm as it was on his face.

As long as he mentions this topic, there is the woman that the other party cares about, Qiu Qianghai will give him ruthless resistance.

"Snort!" Qiu Qianghai sneered.

He finally moved.

His eyes shifted to Anton Boleyn, who was sitting across from him.

Qiu Qianghai stared at Anton Bolin coldly, and the corners of his lips hooked up a wicked smile, ruining the only remaining gentlemanly demeanor in him.

I only heard him speak slowly: "Honest conversation, I'm afraid you want to push me into hell, and there will be no day to turn over." ”

"Why, your current problem is all due to that lady, I think you need to have a more in-depth communication, which will help you recover from your condition, which is more stable and effective than medication. ”

Anton Boleyn was surprised.

Qiu Qianghai's eyes flashed with a fierce and ruthless light, and his face was as cold as sinking water.

After staring at Anton Bolin for a while, Qiu Qianghai's face returned to its former gentleness, but it was still gloomy.

The corners of his lips curled into an evil smile, and his voice revealed indescribable malice: "If I let her know, I want to gouge out her eyes, collect them preciously, and let her beautiful eyes only look at me alone, do you think she will be afraid, or even leave me forever?"

If she wants to leave, I will imprison her in this house forever, and no one will see her, but I will stay here with her, and we will never be separated for the rest of our lives.

Do you think she'll run away to a place where I'll never find her?"

Seeing Anton Bolin's words because of his words, there was a shocked and surprised expression on his face, Qiu Qianghai slowly lowered his eyes, and the smile on the corner of his lips turned into self-deprecation.

After another moment, he looked up, his face expressionless: "I won't tell her, or I will lose her forever." ”

This is the truest thought in his heart.

On the day he learned of Amin's identity, he became ill.

When he got sick, he thought that her eyes were so beautiful, if only he could look at him.

Or lock them up in this house without anyone bothering them, that's fine.

However, only reason told him that he could not do that.

He's going to scare her.

When Anton Bolin heard Qiu Qianghai's words, his face was not only shocked, but recovered in the shortest possible time.

There was no superfluous expression on his face, as if it was normal for a patient to react like this.

Hold the pen in your hand and quickly record something on the run.

Anton Boleyn spoke softly, with a little reassurance: "I can understand Mr. Qiu's thoughts, but you can't keep her locked up all the time, the problem is back to the beginning, and now your heart knot is on that lady."

You need to be a little more honest with each other when it comes to relationships, this is the most basic, and to let her know that your emotions are the first step, I recommend that you make every contact with the other person, whether it is an action or a conversation, to be more intimate, which will ease your anxiety.

As for what you said before, gouging out your eyes and imprisoning them, this is actually the exclusivity that every man will have in the face of his beloved, but they are only thinking about it in the dark in their hearts, reason and morality will stop them, but Mr. Qiu, your situation is special, and the desire for exclusivity is heavier than others. ”

(End of chapter)