Unlike the previous quarrels and arguments they had, this time, he was really annoyed by her.
Why.
Just because she refused to confess to him, he was so angry?
Xiao Lingyue couldn't understand.
She ignored the warning from her subconscious, gritted her teeth, and said to Zhan Beihan, who was holding back his anger and waiting for her answer: "Then I'll tell you now, no! If I say there is no reason, there is no reason. Even if you kill me today,
I can't give you a reason, are you satisfied with this answer?"
After speaking in one breath, she breathed rapidly and her chest heaved violently.
I can't tell whether it's anxiety, fear, or grievance.
Zhan Beihan was so angry that he laughed instead!
The fingers that clenched her chin were raised slightly, forcing her face to be raised, and he asked coldly: "Am I too indulgent of you?"
Xiao Lingyue's heart froze: ""
"You have deceived me so many times, played me in the palm of your hand again and again, and given you so many opportunities, but you didn't take them once. Instead, you challenged my patience again and again."
Zhan Beihan's voice became unusually calm, even deep and gentle, just like before a storm came, and there was oppressive and solemn air in all directions.
Xiao Lingyue trembled slightly after listening to his words.
She couldn't help but retort: "I didn't"
But I couldn't help but ask myself.
Do you really not?
Zhan Beihan did give her many opportunities, but she didn't dare to seize them and missed them time and time again.
He was not originally a patient person, but because of her, it seemed that all his patience in this life had been exhausted.
Although the process was not pleasant and there were always disputes, it was undeniable that Zhan Beihan was obviously suspicious when she had concealed and deceived him so many things, but he still allowed her to stay by his side peacefully for so long.
Giving her a chance to confess.
Now.
His patience has run out, is he not going to continue to indulge her?
Xiao Lingyue's face turned pale slightly, her fingers curled up and clasped tightly in her palms.
Will he kill her?
He had long suspected that she was related to Nan Yan, and even suspected that she was a spy sent by Nan Yan. It was at that time that Zhan Beihan had murderous intentions for her for the first time.
In the end, I somehow didn't make a move.
But it can be seen that he would rather kill enemies related to Nanyan than misplace them!
Finally, has it come to this point?
Zhan Beihan ignored her pale denial. His face became more and more gloomy, as if he was suppressing an extreme anger. There were swords and swords in his blood-colored narrow eyes, as if he wanted to cut her open inch by inch to see her heart.
What exactly is it made of?
Is it a stone? Or is it really a piece of ice that cannot be warmed no matter what?
Whatever!
If your heart is not warm, the person should always be his.
It was because he had indulged her for so long that she almost forgot who she belonged to!
The man's dark red eyes suddenly darkened, and a dangerous cold light flashed past.
Xiao Lingyue only felt her jaw loosen. Zhan Beihan suddenly let go of her. Then the world spun, and she was picked up by him without any warning. The feeling of weightlessness with her feet dangling in the air made her scream in fright.
Instinctively she hugged his shoulders.
"Zhan, Zhan Beihan?"
With a cold face, the man tightened his grip around her waist and strode toward the cabin with her in his arms.
The journey was fast and fast.
Xiao Lingyue was afraid of falling, so she could only hold on to his shoulders, confused and frightened: "What are you going to do? Where are you taking me?"