He was like a tangled devil, following him like a shadow, tormenting himself, and causing her to fall into despair that life is worse than death.

I really had the urge to kill him just now, so that everything would be over and use my own life to exchange for his life.

But so what if Jian Mo dies, there are Jian Zhaolong and Jian Shu.

There is no good thing in the Jian family. Death of Jian Mo does not mean that everything is over.

And those who accompany, support and trust themselves will be let down by her.

So she can't...

Even the right to die was lost, so sad that it was so sad.

"You didn't come to find me, I can only come to find you."

Even though Qian Xi was full of resentment and even looked ferocious, he still smiled at her calmly.

The trembling of his whole body really made him hate him for his calm appearance.

Why is he covered in wounds and pain, but he can stand in front of him properly?

This is not the biggest ridicule in this world.

"Why should I look for you and kill you?"

The woman was still angry and hysterical, and her scarlet eyes were filled with the urge to tear him apart.

"You want me to die, you don't have to put on the brakes just now."

As if she was deliberately trying to anger her, the man's tone was always light.

Qian Xi approached him, but she still grabbed Jian Mo's collar by the difference in height. The man was very happy and half bent down. Zhang Siwen's clean face was close to her.

When people are extremely angry, they can no longer feel the so-called ambiguity, not to mention that the hatred between her and Jian Mo is irreconcilable, and there is no emotion for him except full of hatred.

The so-called past is Qian Xi’s self-blame.

"You deserve to die, but you don't deserve to let me lose my life."

Qian Xi said it very harshly, and she was gritting her teeth. She forced herself to restrain the impulse of circulating in her body.

As if he had angered the man, Jian Mo directly grabbed Qian Xi's hand holding his collar and pulled her into it a little further.

"I'm not worthy? I'm the only one who can save Zuo. Zuo Qianxi, you know that I like you."

Feeling the man's force, he could clearly see the cold light in his eyes under the headlight, and the woman suddenly burst into laughter.

"Jian Mo, are you mentally wrong? So what if you like me? I don't like you, I wish I could cut you into pieces and tear you into pieces!"

“Nothing matters.”

Jian Mo knew that he could no longer touch her with true feelings, and he was forced to this point. Falling in love with her was never what he expected, but he could never stop on this road.

If he wants to get her, no matter what method he uses, he must make Qian Xi willingly belong to her.

"As long as you marry me, I will help you handle all the problems of Zuo, and Zuo is still yours."

"You're dreaming!" the woman said with a red face.

A beautiful curve appeared on the corner of the man's mouth. He was close to Qian Xi's ears, and the breath of Jian Mo came to his face.

"Don't refuse me in such a hurry. I will wait for your reply. But if your Zuo family can wait, I will know if I can do it."

After saying that, Jian Mo let go of the woman's wrist, while Qian Xi was still stiff. Seeing that she was not moving, Jian Mo did not move. He was too greedy for the smell of the woman in front of him.

Jian Mo has always been on the verge of the point and has not taken any overreach.

He wanted Qian Xi to walk towards him willingly, even if it was a threat.

The heavy breathing sound was heard very clearly in this quiet environment, and Qian Xi was trembling.

He was using Zuo to negotiate terms with himself, and that condition was something he could never accept.

It is better to let yourself die than to marry him.

"Jian Mo, if you want me to marry you, aren't you afraid that you will die at home one day?"

"I'm not afraid, you alone is enough."

"You are simply a devil! The most vicious person in the Jian family is not Jian Zhaolong, it is you! It is you! Jian Mo!"

Qian Xi was heart-wrenching and tears could no longer be suppressed.

"Zuo Qianxi, do you know? The thing I regret the most in my life is that I fell in love with you, which made me fall into a desperate situation."

The man's voice was very soft, as if it was a blowing evening breeze. She said she was a devil, so why wasn't she the disaster she could not escape?

For her, I had deviated from many original intentions, but all the hatreds that had nothing to do with him were counted on me by this woman.

Well, the so-called father’s debts and sons’ repayment seems to be fine.

When Zuo Yan died, he had just walked, and when Bai Xue died, he was still trying hard to save her.

He actually owed Qian Xi no reason, and he would never be infected with human life. If he had to discuss right and wrong, he would have different positions. But even so, how could he explain to Qian Xi?

He can never take off this hat.

With a affectionate mispaid, he knew that he would never get a response in his life, and his heart was numb and relieved. As long as she could stay by his side, it would be enough, and he no longer hoped for more.

Qian Xi couldn't see the deep affection in his eyes. This endless torture seemed like a nightmare that could never wake up.

He has done all the evil things, but he has the position to accuse himself?

The Jian family is all birds of a feather. She was ridiculous when she had even had expectations for him.

She started laughing again, and her laughter seemed a little sad, but it had nothing to do with joy and sorrow.

The woman stared at the man in a daze, with no focus in her eyes, as if she had seen something else through him.

Those originally clear eyes were like the brightest stars in the sky, but now they were covered with blood and turbidity.

He could always easily grasp everything. Zuo was her last life gate, but how could she be willing to accept her fate? Everything is unfair! Why?

Finally, everything turned into a sigh, and the laughter stopped. Qianxi dragged her legs like a lead and left Jian Mo step by step.

He dares to talk to himself like this today...

The man who never did things that were unsure...

The nasal cavity was filled with sorrow.

The woman returned to the car, lit the fire, turned the steering wheel, and stepped on the accelerator.

This time, Jian Mo did not stop her again.

She said everything she should say, she would take the initiative to find her, and she would be unable to make up for everything she controlled.

The longer Qian Xi drags, the deeper Zuo will fall.

He returned to the mansion in a daze, and he didn't sleep, and he was still sitting on the sofa waiting for her.

"I've been back so late, so I've left you a meal. I'll go and heat you up."

Seeing her so haggard, Qu Wanwan's face was full of distress, she didn't dare to ask about the company more, and it was also a pity that she asked.

The woman wanted to turn around and go into the kitchen, but Qian Xi grabbed her and hugged her tightly.

Tears were like springs, Qianxi cried in a silence. Qu Wanwan took a deep breath, hugged the fragile body with force, and gently patted her back.

"Xiaobai, everything is fine, everything will be fine."

Qu Wanwan comforted her softly, Qian Xi seemed to be trapped in her auditory hallucinations, and the face as bright as the sun was smiling and everything would be fine.

This is the depression that has been accumulated for how long Qian Xi cried until her body twitched.

Jian Mo's words were like a sharp blade hanging in her heart.

As long as you sacrifice yourself, everything will be really good?

After only a moment of hesitation, Qian Xi quickly strangled the idea. She was selfish, but she would not marry Jian Mo even if she died.

Could that man really cover the sky with his hands?

Jian Mo is just waiting for him to bow his head? He is also a human being, why can he be so confident?

Could it be that man who will control Zuo’s life and death?

To apply what the man told her, he never believed in fate.
Chapter completed!