The strength of Gong Mohan's hand is gradually increasing. Jianxi only feels that she has difficulty breathing. Her lungs seem to explode because of lack of oxygen. She looks at Gong Mohan laxly, waiting for death.
This time she completely annoyed the palace Mo Han, according to this man's temperament, absolutely won't let her go.
But that's good. If she died, she wouldn't have to suffer so much. You don't have to hurt Gu Chuxiu.
Her quiet appearance makes Gong Mohan a little crazy. Normally, this woman is the most afraid of death. What's the matter now. Aren't you afraid?
Or is she willing to die to protect Gu Chuxiu?
After this idea comes out, the anger in Gong Mohan's heart burns more exuberant, the strength on his hand is more and more heavy, Jianxi's face is red as if to drip blood, and she frowns painfully. Her hands clung tightly to the corner of her clothes, and she resisted the impulse to resist.
Jianxi only felt dizzy in her brain, and her consciousness was pulling away from her body.
It was this feeling when I was dying.
A sad smile rose from the corner of her lips, and then she closed her eyes slowly, so she could be completely free as long as she waited for a while.
Her lips corner that desolate smile, let the heart of palace Mo Han ruthlessly pull painful, he suddenly loosened the neck of Jian Xi.
Suddenly breathing fresh air, Jianxi gasps, she covers the position of the chest, just because of lack of oxygen, the whole chest is painful.
Gong Mohan's fists thump heavily on the steering wheel, the car makes a harsh whistle, his whole body is full of violent breath, he is really about to be angry to death by this woman!
Just now he really wanted to strangle her, but when he saw her unconsciousness, he was afraid, he didn't want her to die, he didn't want her to leave him.
"Didn't you just want to strangle me? Why did you let me go again? "
Jianxi covers her throat in pain. Her cold eyes stare at the palace Mo Han, pink lips evoke a sneer.
Is this man afraid? Did he dare?
Jianxi's words stimulate gongmohan. His narrow eyes narrow slightly and look coldly at Jianxi. "The more you want to die, the more I won't let you do it! What I can't tolerate most is that others betray me. Do you think I will let you die so easily? I want you to live more than to die! "
A cruel smile on the man's lips, his voice as cold as death.
His gloomy feeling makes Jianxi have a bad premonition. Heart inexplicably panic up, this kind of feeling than just frequent disappointment, also let her fear.
Jian Xi Mou Guang twinkles, she looks at Palace Mo Han flustered, that kind of uneasy feeling makes her feel afraid from the bottom of her heart, "what do you want?"
"You will soon know the consequences of betraying me!"
By Gong Mo Han's evil eyes, Jian Xi's heart clattered, and the bad premonition spread in her heart. She turned around, forced to open the door, want to escape, but before Gong Mohan has locked the door, she simply can't escape, can't escape.
"Scared now?" Gong Mo's cold voice has a disturbing tone. His dark eyes, like a dormant beast, would come up at any time.
"Why didn't you think about the word fear when you betrayed me?" Gong Mohan reaches out his hand, and his cold fingertips touch Jianxi's face. The skin that his fingertips pass through makes Jianxi feel chilly from the bottom of her heart, and a chill rises from the bottom of her feet to the top of her head.
"Gong Mo Han? What do you want to do? If you have seed, kill me
Jianxi's body shrinks back. She tries to keep a distance from Gong Mohan. She looks at him warily. Beautiful eyes with fear.
"Don't you care most about Gu Chuxiu? I will let you live well, let you see how he is like ants in front of me, I will let you see his most embarrassed appearance. I want to see how strong he is
Gong Mohan's fingers caressed Jianxi's face, and his voice was soft. It's like a love story.
However, the man's cruel and heartless words make Jianxi shiver all over. She looks at gongmohan with red eyes and emotional emotion, "don't hurt! Gong Mohan, come to me if you have anything. It has nothing to do with Gu Chuxiu. Don't hurt him! "
Jianxi shouts, no matter how Gong Mohan treats her, she will bear it, but she will never allow Gong Mohan to hurt Gu Chuxiu!
Gong Mo Han's face was instantly gloomy, and his dark eyes were burning with great anger, "you can't protect yourself now. If you dare to plead for him, you'd better think more about yourself when you have time! "
Gong Mohan snorts. The more she cares about Gu Chuxiu, the more determined Gong Mohan wants to get rid of him. His temperament is always like this. He absolutely does not allow anyone who threatens him to exist. Especially Gu Chuxiu!
"Gong Mohan, how can you let go of Chu Xiu? I said that this matter has nothing to do with him. If you don't relieve your anger, you can torture me as much as you want, as long as you don't trouble him! "Jian Xihong's eyes, her emotional grasp of Gong Mohan's arm, beautiful eyes full of pray.
For Gu Chuxiu, she was so humble in front of her. Gong Mohan's deep eyes suddenly became cold and chilly. The surrounding air seemed to be condensed by the cold air, and the instructor seemed to fall into a hell.
The cold dark awn flickered in his eyes, "it's too late to say these words now!"
Gong Mohan throws out this sentence and starts the car directly.
The car sped along the road, the accelerator directly stepped on the bottom, and the car was running fast in the traffic. Several times, it almost ran into the rear of the car in front of it. Every time, it was embarrassing.
Looking at the man's reckless driving method, Jianxi's heart raised her throat. She held the armrest tightly in her hands for fear that the man's sudden brake would throw her out.
For the first time, Jianxi thought that sitting in this man's car, he might die at any time!
"Gong Mohan, slow down! It's very dangerous for you. We'll probably die! "
Jianxi scared pale, she looked at the palace ink cold, voice trembling to remind.
Is this man crazy? Does he know that it is very dangerous for him to do so? If he collides with the car in front of him, according to this speed, they are likely to die. Even if he is angry, he will not vent his life!
Looking at her pale face, a face of panic, the palace Mo Han recalled a sneer, "you just want me to strangle you? If you die as you wish, why don't we just be a pair of desperate mandarin ducks? "