Chapter 575

When he got in, he kicked the door.

The house was dark without the light on.

In the dark, I can't see Ji Yunan's expression, but I can see his aggressive eyes.

It's bright. It's amazing.

In the dark, no one spoke first.

In this case, Shi Sheng did not take the initiative to speak.

"Oh," the voice of the man's light smile came from her head. The warm breath brushed her hair. When Sheng was tight, his hair stood up, and he stared at the position of the man's Adam's apple in the dark.

"Shi Sheng, do you think you are great?"

Shi Sheng: "I'm not sure."

She thought that maybe something was wrong, otherwise, he would not be like this all of a sudden.

I'm sure it wasn't because of her provocations in the morning.

Even if it's a slow beat, the arc is too long.

Women don't speak, Ji Yunan all when she is acquiesced, holding her shoulder hand heavy a force.

Shi Sheng is sweating all over, bulging his eyes and staring at him.

Ji Yunnan must have done it on purpose.

The side he pinched was just the side where she was hurt.

I think it's going to be useless. I'm sure I won't be able to hold the pen tomorrow.

"Qinghuan is in the hospital now." Ji Yunan is calm, and Shi Sheng feels that things are big, because it's not in line with his usual way of doing things. "I can't see that you have a wide range of contacts, you know people in France, and you're not in the class."

"You want someone to push her?"

He pressed close to her, voice is very low, deep, like hit on her eardrum, very painful.

Shi Sheng squints his eyes and wants to ask Mu Qinghuan how it is, but he is pressed back by reason.

She can't ask.

God's will.

She just provoked Ji Yunan in the morning, and Mu Qinghuan had an accident in the evening.

Mu Qinghuan's accident has nothing to do with her, so Shi Sheng doesn't feel guilty. At most, she has sympathy.

“……”

The woman in her arms is like dead, without any response. No matter what he says, except breathing, she can't get any response.

Ji Yunan reaches for the switch on the wall, presses the light, clasps Shisheng's jaw, sticks her neck and presses her on the opposite wall.

Angry low roar: "is very proud?"

When Sheng was choked by him, he had difficulty breathing, shook his head and said with great effort: "No

"No?" A man is really annoyed. He hated Shi Sheng because of Mu Qinghuan. Now that Mu Qinghuan has an accident, it doesn't matter whether Shi Sheng did it or not. He will count on her.

"In order to marry me, I don't even have the only conscience. Shisheng, you are a psycho."

What can Shi Sheng explain?

Said she didn't force Mu Qinghuan away? Say she didn't ask people to force her?

No.

If explained, it is equivalent to admitting that everything she said before is false.

Yunan was even less likely to marry her that season.

So, she was silent.

Ji Yunan sneered and released her hand. He took her by the arm and took her out of the door.

The string in Shisheng's heart is always tight. At this moment, Ji Yunan pulls her, and the string "rubs" and breaks.

She screamed, trying to avoid his hand and said, "you let me go."

Seeing that she was afraid at last, Ji Yunan said with a smile: "do you know how to be afraid? Didn't you arrange it? Take you to taste that feeling, I think, you must like it. After all, you can't live without men. "

Shi Sheng was dragged out of the door by him. She got into the car and bumped her elbow against the gear lever. She was so hurt that she jumped in her heart and suppressed the voice of pain that almost came out.

She sat on the copilot with her body hunched down. When she went up and down the stairs, her mood had calmed down a lot.

"Ji Yunan, where are you taking me?" After leaving the community, the car turns right. It's not going to Ji's, it's not going to Long Island, it's going to the suburbs.

No one answered her.

Shi Sheng turned his wrist and said to himself, "are you looking for ducks? Can I choose a more handsome one? "

She thought that the way she amused herself must be funny in his eyes.

But which woman can be calm in this kind of thing, the more unknown, the more heart beating drum.

She would rather Ji Yunan hit people directly than throw her into the car and take her to some place without speaking.

Shi Sheng looks at the more and more familiar scenery outside the window. She purses the tender meat in her lips and analyzes the places he may take her according to Ji Yunan's personality.

The car drove for nearly half an hour and finally stopped in the slum where she used to rent.