Sure enough, Ji Rufeng took this opportunity to fight back, fling seven away and chase him down.
As soon as Zhao Jian arrived at the bottom of the bridge, Ji Rufeng arrived in a hurry. He took her arm and gasped like a cow.
"Jane, you must feel familiar here, don't you?"
Zhao Jian pursed her lips and her eyebrows were cold. "Sir, have you forgotten what I said? It doesn't matter what happened in the past, it's more to look forward to in the future. "
"That's the future for you and me, too!" He looked at her, eyes serious, "Jane, I did wrong in the past, I should not believe you, should not feel unconditional tolerance and love you is the deepest love for you, I know wrong, really, these days, I always think of the past, I really miss you."
There was a silence between them, not only him, but also her.
Once, she convinced herself to rely on him wholeheartedly. She convinced herself and depended on him, but he In the end failed to live up to that trust.
How could she dare to gamble again?
A moment later, she smiles and looks like a picture, but every word is full of coldness.
"I'm not in the habit of looking back, sir."
Ji Rufeng was shocked, "ah Jian..."
"If you are happy in the past, you can't be your predecessor. Now that you have become your predecessor, why don't you forget about yourself?" She looked to seven who came down from the bridge and gave a little smile. Only this time, there were a few wisps of expectation in her voice, "I want to have a new life."
A moment, as if there was a sharp arrow, thrust into his chest, so that his mind were broken.
Zhao Jian turns around and walks towards seven. The honey in the past is also accompanied by sharp thorns. It's sweet and painful. She doesn't dare to look forward to it. She really doesn't dare.
The man's body is staggering, as if he can't believe it.
It turns out that what is more painful than watching other men smile and embrace their own women into their arms is that she throws herself away and walks towards others with a smile.
There was no compulsion or reluctance, she said: she wanted to have a new life.
His heart trembled. He wanted to roar, but he could not. He wanted to cry, but he had no tears.
"Jane!" By the side of the road, seven holds Zhao Jian and is about to get on the bus. However, he rushes to her and hugs her. He is so powerful that he almost strangles her into his own flesh and blood.
"Jane, I didn't, I didn't betray you, I didn't stay with other women, I didn't, really didn't..."
He didn't know what he could say or do. He just wanted to hold her tightly and not let her go.
"Enough!" Seven suddenly cheers, hands up and down on his arm, with full strength, but Ji Rufeng doesn't feel pain, so he buckles Zhao Jian and refuses to let go.
After a while, finally seven had no choice but to chop a knife behind his neck. Ji Rufeng struggled for a while, and then he fell down.
As soon as she hugs Zhao Jian, she coughs violently. Seven looks at Ji Rufeng and holds her in the car with one hand. Then she pulls her to the side of the road with Ji Rufeng's collar and walks back without looking back.
On the back seat of Zhao Jian's pale and limp car, seven's eyebrows tightened and her fingers rang in her ears. Then her forehead was pressed down. Seven said, "Jane, calm down."
For a long time, Zhao Jiancai slowly breathed out a breath, eyes trembled, and then slowly opened, the first sentence is: "he..."
Seven sighed. "I'll wake up soon."
Zhao Jian also wry smile, "seven, you say, if love can give up."
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