"What are you thinking about here alone?" A cold voice suddenly came from behind. Zhou Manchun slowly turned around and froze.
Jin Beisen? How did he come out?
"The air in the box is not good. I'll come outside and breathe." Zhou Manchun directly ignored Jin Beisen, and her moving eyes chose to look far away.
But she didn't know that Jin Beisen had a good view of even the smallest movements.
"Oh, the excuses are very good." Jin Beisen's dark eyes and cold face are full of danger.
"President Jin, I have to go." Listen to the tone is wrong, Zhou Manchun found an excuse to leave.
Under the orange light, Jin Beisen's shadow was suddenly drawn by the elder. Zhou Manchun was caught off guard by his quick steps.
"Want to go?" The two words of frivolity are full of bloodthirsty atmosphere.
Zhou Manchun is firmly imprisoned in Jin Beisen's arms. His warm breath is spitting on her head in an orderly manner. The distance between the two people makes Zhou Manchun's face "swish" a little higher.
"What on earth do you want to do?" Zhou Manchun is puzzled. He and Jin Beisen have no enemies. Why does he want to target himself like this?
"What do you want? Say it, I can help you. " Her arm around her waist suddenly made some effort. Zhou Manchun could even smell Jin Beisen's good smell of male.
The more so, the more nervous Zhou Manchun is.
Her hands were clenched violently. Zhou Manchun was not stupid. She understood the taste of Jin Beisen's words just now. Zhou's family was in trouble. Jin Beisen was holding the dead hole to threaten her to be his woman.
"Mr. Jin, I think you misunderstood me. I don't want anything." Jin Beisen hugged her. Zhou Manchun only thought it was a huge irony.
"Zhou Manchun, have you ever experienced despair?" Jin Beisen ignored Zhou Manchun's confused eyes directly, but took her by the hand, pushed her with both hands, and hung her back on the guardrail of the roof.
Before Zhou Manchun could react, he felt that one-third of his body was in the air. Jin Beisen grabbed her by the neck, as if to push her into hell.
The fear in her heart was like being illuminated by a magnifying glass, which magnified several times in an instant. Zhou Manchun's head hung down could see the continuous traffic below, and her heart seemed to jump to her throat.
For a moment, Zhou Manchun suddenly felt that it's better to die, at least not to live in the same pain as now
She quivered her eyes and closed them gently.
Tired, really tired.
But the strength of her waist suddenly brought her back to her mind. Zhou Manchun only felt very warm.
For a long time, Zhou Manchun just came back to her senses. Her will was not so firm. She wanted to die. No way, she could not die. She died. What should her parents do?
After Zhou Manchun stood firm, Jin Beisen began with a sneer, "only when he is dead can he be free, and when he is alive, he will be affected."
Zhou Manchun looks up at Jin Beisen. There is always a fake smile on his face. It's unpredictable. It's always like this since she met him tonight. She just feels like she's in hell and her heart is too nervous to beat.
From Jin Beisen's words, Zhou Manchun only thought that they were ridiculed.
Ha ha, does a young man like him feel tired to live?
Isn't he the one who likes to tease others and build his happiness on the pain of others?