Chapter 1282
When Zhuang Yibo heard this, he still changed his face slightly.
Yes, how could she forget it?
He had already told her clearly what kind of person Shen Wangjin was early in the morning, and he wanted her to know clearly what kind of person he was.
He is a cold, ruthless person.
In this world, the only thing he cares about is his ambition and desires.
For this ambition and desire, he can do nothing.
It is precisely because of this that he will get everything he wants.
Fame, profit, people... as long as he wants, he will be fearless even if he uses all his dirty means.
To him, the rules and regulations of the world are nothing.
But what she didn't know was why it was her?
What did she do wrong? Why was it her who had to bear his almost crazy and perverted possessiveness?
Two years later, when she thought she was free and could finally get rid of the shadows of the past and live a good life, this man appeared again.
He still refused to let her go...
Seeing the fear and despair that were clearly revealed in her eyes, although she tried her best to hide, Shin Wangjin laughed slowly again, "What are you afraid of? As long as you are good, I will be nice to you, you know."
Upon hearing this, some scenes that were almost forgotten by her suddenly flashed back to her mind again, but Zhuang Yibo only felt something hitting her brain and body hard, and her whole body was uncomfortable, and her face turned pale in an instant.
Shen Wangjin's eyes narrowed slightly. When he was about to reach out to observe her situation, Zhuang Yibo suddenly pushed away his hand and turned around and rushed towards the bathroom.
She rushed into the bathroom, lay on the sink, lowered her head and vomited violently.
The stomach was turbulent. A few minutes ago, she vomited all the things she had eaten in, but the vomiting still did not stop.
Shin Wangjin pushed the door open and saw that she had even vomited bile at first sight. Her face changed suddenly. She walked up and reached out to stroke her back, and called the people outside to prepare a car to the hospital.
Zhuang Yibo listened to every word he said. The next moment, she scooped up a handful of water and poured it on her face, then forced his hand away and stood up straight.
After vomiting, her face was extremely pale, and her slender body couldn't help but shake, as if it was about to fall down when the wind blew.
And he was like a mountain, blocking her.
Zhuang Yibo raised his hand to wipe the water stains on his face. As she wiped it, she suddenly couldn't help laughing.
She looked at him, her pale face made her eyes red like blood.
"What if I die?" she looked at him and said word by word, "Are you going to let me go if I die?"
Upon hearing this, Shen Wangjin's eyes became darker again.
He was already standing in front of her, but when he heard this, he approached her again and raised her chin again.
This time, Zhuang Yibo did not avoid his sight.
The two of them looked at each other quietly. After a long time, Shin Wangjin finally spoke again: "Then I will tell you-I won't allow you to die."
Zhuang Yibo's lips trembled slightly.
But before she could speak, the bathroom door was suddenly knocked open from outside, and then Qianxing rushed in from outside, "Yibo--"
Qianxing was almost mad at first sight when he saw the situation in the bathroom.
Shen Wangjin forced Zhuang Yibo to the corner, almost completely blocking her so that she could not see Zhuang Yibo, but she knew that Zhuang Yibo would not be able to have a good time.
Qianxing took off his bag and slammed heavily on the back of the man in front of him.
Shin Wangjin was tilted by her heavy backpack. Qianxing took the opportunity to push him away and pulled Zhuang Yibo out of it.
Seeing Zhuang Yibo's pale face, Qianxing felt his heart tremble, "Yibo, are you okay?"
Zhuang Yibo lowered his eyes slightly without responding. Qianxing protected her into his arms while turning to look at Shen Wangjin next to him.
Her backpack was smashed too hard, and Shen Wangjin's ears were directly bleeded.
But at this moment, the man brushed his ears and glanced casually at the blood stained on his hands, but his eyes didn't even shake.
"Shen Wangjin." Qianxing looked at him coldly, "What did you do? What did you want to do?"
When Shen Wangjin heard this, he just chuckled and said, "I... invited the woman I wanted to see for a meal. Do Miss Song think there is any problem?"
Qianxing couldn't help but gritted his teeth, and looked back at Zhuang Yibo.
Zhuang Yibo's condition was really bad at this time, and she had to take her out of here first.
"Shen Wangjin, don't forget that this is Tongcheng." Qianxing looked at him and said coldly, "I will definitely calculate everything you have done!"
After saying that, Qianxing supported Zhuang Yibo and was about to walk out.
Chapter completed!