"You told your mother...that I love quail soup?"

Ji Ziyuan spoke again, his eyes filled with tenderness, "Do you still remember?"

"There are some things that I always remember, but the one I can't remember is you." Ning Xiaoxiao said it out of nowhere.

"That's it..." Ji Ziyuan whispered, "I was not good in the past..."

"That's enough." Ning Xiaoxiao interrupted him a little irritably, "Ji Ziyuan, I hate you, but I never wanted you to become like this. I just hope that we can be like two parallel lines, each going his own way.

You shouldn't have come to save me at all..."

"If I don't save you... you will die." Although Ji Ziyuan could not get up, he looked at her seriously, "I lost... Ning Xiaoxiao's death once, I don't want to.

.....experience it again.”

The kind of person who clearly knew that she had been wronged and that the misunderstanding between her and him was caused by Ning Lexia.

He regretted so much, but couldn't do anything because he thought she was dead.

"On the way to find you on the highway..., I thought that if...I couldn't save you, I might live, but...I would live in hell, never to see you again.

People... pull me up."

Ji Ziyuan laughed at himself, for him, Ning Xiaoxiao was his salvation, "You don't have to feel... sorry, because... if I hadn't handed over that video...

Give it to you, and you won't be targeted by Xue Lehong... I wasn't... careful enough, I should... send someone to protect you more carefully, I ignored...

..the madness of a drug addict."

"Xue Lehong's matter is mine..."

"This is me... not thinking carefully." Ji Ziyuan interrupted her with a breathless tone, "I'm always so... self-righteous. Since my purpose is to help you, I shouldn't

It will be a disservice to you and harm you."

Ning Xiaoxiao was speechless for a moment.

Although Xue Lehong's video was given to her by him, she used it willingly.

Because as a woman, she would feel angry when she saw that kind of video, and she also wanted to help the poor couple whose daughter was tortured to death.

Ji Ziyuan said in a low voice: "You died in the sea for the first time. If you fall from the bridge into the river for the second time, you will definitely be very scared.

"

Ning Xiaoxiao was startled.

At this moment, my cold and hard heart seemed to be hit by something.

She laughed, a little sarcastically, "Ji Ziyuan, when did you become so kind and kind? You are not a lover, you are a devil. Isn't it good for the devil to continue to act like a devil?"

"I am a devil." Ji Ziyuan said so matter-of-factly, "So...when I go to save you, the life and death of others have nothing to do with me."

As long as Ning Xiaoxiao doesn't die, he doesn't care about the life or death of others.

Ning Xiaoxiao's eyes widened slightly, and when she looked at the young man on the hospital bed, she suddenly didn't know what to say.

After a long while, she said with difficulty: "What about your legs and your face? It doesn't matter if they become like this."

"Oh, it's just the legs and face, what's the big deal?" Ji Ziyuan chuckled softly when he said this, "If you can't walk, you can't walk. If you're ugly, you'll be ugly. As long as you don't dislike it, you can be ugly."

Can."

"How do you know I won't dislike it?" Ning Xiaoxiao asked.

"You won't dislike it." Ji Ziyuan looked into her eyes, "I feel that I know very well what kind of person you are."

Ning Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed with confusion, "Have you never thought about other people? It's impossible for me to be with you just because you saved me. Besides, people are selfish. I didn't like you before.

After you become lame and ugly, maybe I will only think you are a burden. Not only me, but your parents, and maybe all the women who come into contact with you in the future will feel the same way."


Chapter completed!