He knew Sheng Jinxia's character very well. If he didn't show her his whole heart, she would leave decisively and completely and never look back again.

He can't lose her.

Absolutely not!

He knelt on the ground quietly, his slender figure was like a straight bamboo, his perfect facial features were handsome and arrogant, and there was an air of keeping strangers away from him everywhere. His temperament was as arrogant as a person standing on the clouds, but at this moment he was kneeling humbly.

In the dust, just begging for the look back from my sweetheart.

His character has always been extreme.

Either extreme love or extreme hate.

He has extreme love for Sheng Jinxia.

He is so in love that he can't even control himself. As long as she is willing to come back to him, he will be willing to do whatever she wants.

Hearing the voice behind her, Sheng Jinxia subconsciously turned around to look.

When she saw Jian Muyu kneeling behind her, her heart trembled and her eyes widened in disbelief.

She was Jian Muyu's girlfriend and the closest person to Jian Muyu. Of course she knew how proud Jian Muyu was.

She never expected that Jian Muyu would use this method to ask her to change her mind.

For a moment, she froze on the spot, her mind going blank.

Jian Muyu forced himself to raise his head and look at Sheng Jinxia, ​​"Xia Xia! I was wrong!

You paid a lot for me, loved me and took care of me wholeheartedly, but I hurt you!

It's my fault, this is my punishment to myself, and it's also my confession to you, Xia Xia, I love you!

For you, I am willing to do anything!"

"What is this? What is this to you?" Sheng Jinxia suddenly became excited and slapped Jian Muyu hard in the face.

When the ring on her hand passed over Jian Muyu's forehead, it cut the skin of Jian Muyu's forehead. Blood immediately flowed down and crossed Jian Muyu's clear and pale cheek. Jian Muyu seemed to have no pain and remained calm.

Stay still and kneel straight.

He doesn't want anything now.

Face, dignity, and even life, as long as Sheng Jinxia is willing to return to him, he will be fine no matter what.

If he can't keep Sheng Jinxia, ​​what's the difference between living and dead?

I don't know what stimulated Sheng Jinxia. Sheng Jinxia was like an angry little beast. She rushed over and kicked and hit Jian Muyu, "You bastard! What do you think this is? What do you think this means?"

Sheng Jinxia is not the frail Lin Daiyu, but a master with a black belt in Taekwondo. Her fists are made on sandbags, and each blow has power that ordinary girls cannot match.

After several punches and slaps, Jian Muyu was beaten until her nose was bruised and her face was swollen, and there was blood on the corner of her mouth. She fell to the ground again and again, and she could barely support herself to kneel down.

After a while, she finally calmed down and lowered her eyes to look at Jian Muyu, who was kneeling back to the original position.

There was a long gash on his forehead, with beads of blood hanging from it. The face that used to make women fascinated and confused was now bruised and bruised by her.

She knew that in terms of boxing and kicking skills, the two of them were no match for Jian Muyu.

Moreover, Jian Muyu's character was cold and aloof, and he had the most integrity. After knowing him for so long, she had never seen him lower his head or bend over to anyone.

Such a man was willing to kneel on the ground and let her punch and kick him. If he said he didn't love her, she wouldn't believe it now.

And she naturally liked him deeply, otherwise she wouldn't have fallen out with her parents and elder brother who had always doted on her because of him.
Chapter completed!