And he, with Ling Xiaoqian in his arms, went to the car.

Ling Xiaoqian didn't struggle any more. Seeing that he was farther and farther away from the room, everything in his mind was su Ziling's big eyes, which seemed to question her: I have no grudge against you, why do you want to harm me? Why

The sound seemed to surround her ears, which made her shiver all over.

In his arms, Ji chuyang can obviously feel that he didn't look down. He held her in the back seat. He tied her seat belt and looked at her white face.

"You asked for it. Get used to it."

Then he closed the door, opened the other door and sat in.

The car turns around and goes out slowly.

Ling Xiaoqian lowered his head, eyes some dull, just that eyes close at hand, so clear, close your eyes can clearly flash in the mind, lingering the same.

The window did not close, the wind whizzing into the ear, harsh and uncomfortable.

"Stop the car!" She cried out suddenly.

Ji chuyang looks at Ling Xiaoqian in the back seat through the rearview mirror in the car. He is extremely impatient. What's wrong with this damned woman?

"Stop, I told you to stop!" Ling Xiaoqian shouts to him, has already begun to unfasten the seat belt, and wants to push the door open.

"Damn it Ji chuyang low scolds a, don't want her to fall dead, had to stop the car.

As soon as the car stops, Ling Xiaoqian immediately pushes the door open. He doesn't want to be with Ji chuyang any more. Regardless of everything, he runs forward without direction

"Damn it! You damned woman Ji chuyang low scolds a way, get off from the car, looking at the figure that she runs far, the brow Cu is very high, "do you think you can run?"? I don't want to run away with what I want! "

Don't know how far, how long, Ling Xiaoqian feel legs weak, the whole person sitting on the ground, looking at the sand on the ground, she suddenly burst out laughing

Why is she so stupid? If he wants to kill someone, let him do it. Why does she run in?

If he wants to deal with LAN, let him deal with it. What does it matter to her? What does she worry about?

My sister has no money to study, so what? Compared with herself, my sister doesn't know how happy she is. She doesn't need to use her body to pay her debts. She doesn't need to be a servant to others. Why does she want to stop herself?