Deliberately stabbing her in the heart!

Zhuo Ran sighed long and sadly, "Well, maybe I am an unknown person, destined to die alone, whatever. Don't drag others down, just leave if you want."

Xiaoya looked at him blankly, her heart felt like it was being pulled by an unknown big hand, and she felt terribly uncomfortable.

Mu Jinmo rushed over, grabbed Xiaoya's arm and ran forward, "Yong'er, ignore him, let's go."

Xiaoya frowned and was dragged for two steps. Her steps were as heavy as dragging dozens of kilograms of iron, making her steps difficult.[

I couldn't help but look back. Zhuo Ran looked at her dreamingly, with a sad look on his face. His figure was very long, and it was so lonely that it made people feel distressed.

The little girl felt a twinge of pain in her heart, so she broke free from Mu Jinmo's hand and ran back.

Mu Jinmo looked at her empty hands, feeling depressed. She wanted to rush forward and pull him back, but was stopped by the secret guard.

Aiming at Zhuoran's chest, he punched him and said, "Tie Zhuoran, you are a big bastard."

Zhuoran's expression changed, and a trace of joy filled his heart, "Yes."

Is she reluctant to let him go?

Another punch, Xiaoya used all his strength, and his face turned red.

"You are scheming and unscrupulous. You are a bad person."

But she just likes this bad guy, ugh.

"Yes." Zhuo Ran showed a hint of joy on his face.

Xiaoya punched me hard again, her hand hurt so much that she burst into tears, "You plotted against me and pretended to be pitiful, you shameless turtle bastard."

But she just did this, she couldn't bear to let him be sad, she couldn't bear to let him be sad, let alone his misfortune.

The more fierce she scolds, the happier Zhuoran becomes.

This shows that she still cares about him, otherwise she would not even bother to look at him, let alone bother to curse and hit him.

This is Xiaoya's temperament.

It is too lazy to spend so little thought on irrelevant people.

"Yes." Zhuoran stretched out his arm and pulled the crying person into his arms, "Don't cry, I was wrong, little girl, if you are angry, punch me a few more times to vent your anger."

"I won't hit you, my hands hurt so much." Xiaoya lay softly in his arms and raised her red hands, "But I always keep this account in my heart."

I'll wait until later to settle the accounts, huh, I can't let him off lightly.[

But she didn't want to give this man up to anyone else.

She knew that she would never find a better man for her in the future.

Zhuo Ran kissed his little hand distressedly, "Okay, it's all up to you. I was wrong. I shouldn't have wronged you. It hurts a lot. Let me help you."

Xiaoya felt a lot better, but she was still a little aggrieved, "It hurts so much, it's all your fault."

Zhuo Ran nodded his head in a good-tempered manner, "Okay, it's all my fault. It's all my fault."

As long as she stays, I can say anything.

Mu Jinmo's eyes were filled with anger, and she was filled with hatred in her heart. She couldn't even say anything in anger, "You...this couple of bitches..."

She actually made love to him in front of him, thinking he was dead.

Zhuo Ran reminded him coldly, "Mr. Mu, you seem to have forgotten someone."

"What?" Mu Jinmo was stunned.

Zhuoran smiled faintly and said sarcastically, "How can you leave your sister Ye alone?"

What kind of dog men and women?

He and Xiaoya were together openly, unlike him and Ye Yuning, who secretly played tricks behind Xiaoya's back and did such shameless things.

Huh? The little girl had a black streak on her head. In the moment of anger, she actually forgot about Ye Yuning's existence. When she was about to leave, she forgot to take her with her.
Chapter completed!