Chapter 93

Suddenly, a piece of news on TV caught song Yarong's attention.

"Today's foundation laying ceremony of Jin's XX project..." and so on, song Yarong suddenly reflected that this so-called XX project seemed to be located in her mother's cemetery.

Like a gust of wind, song Yarong rushed out.

Liu Xueying looked at Song Yarong's back, and then watched the news on TV. She said with a cold smile, "Song Yarong, song Yarong, you don't want to escape Jin Beihan's clutches in your life. You can enjoy all this."

Song Yarong out of the community, on a taxi, to the cemetery gate, directly rushed in.

When song Yarong arrived at her mother's grave, she saw a bulldozer driving towards her mother's grave.

Song Yarong's mind is blank, and he rushes to it.

"Stop it Song Yarong once said that if she wanted to level her mother's graveyard, she had to press over Song Yarong's body.

Standing in front of his mother's tombstone, song Yarong looked at Jin Beihan and said coldly, "if you have the ability, push it from my body."

"You don't think I dare?"

Jin Bei said with a cold smile, "do you know what you have done? It was all right. You make me sick now. "

Jin Beihan's words, like a knife, pierced song Yarong's heart. It turned out that Lin Yuyang didn't let himself come to Jin Beihan. It was right, because Jin Beihan suddenly didn't know him. What happened.

"Then kill me. Anyway, you want to kill me already, don't you?" Jin Beihan goes directly to song Yarong, pulls song Yarong into the car not far away, and signals the driver to drive.

This time, song Yarong realized that Jin Beihan really just forced her to appear, not to kill her or to flatten her mother's graveyard.

In the car, song Yarong quietly closed her eyes, leaned back in the chair, and wept silently from the corners of her eyes.

Can't you escape from Jin Beihan all your life?

"What, regret?" Jin Bei said coldly.

For a long time, song Yarong didn't speak, which finally smoothed Jin Beihan's patience.

"Speak, do you think you can escape without speaking?"

"What can I say?"

What song Yarong wants to say in her heart is that no matter what I say, you won't believe it. In this case, it's useless for me to say anything, isn't it?

"Who can you show me your grievance? Do you know how important this matter is to me?"

"What did I do? Is there no reason for the trial? Besides, you don't believe me? "

"I believe it. I used to believe it, but all the evidence points to you. How do you want me to believe it? I believe you over and over again. What about you in the end? Let me down again and again. "

"You believe me? Ha ha ha, Jin Beihan, do you believe me

"If you believe me, you won't hurt me again and again. If you believe me, you won't force me to appear by such despicable means. If you believe me, we won't get to this point."

"You never believe me, you only believe in your eyes, you only believe in the so-called evidence fabricated by others."

Song Yarong opened her eyes, tears like a waterfall, and continued: "you never seriously sent someone to investigate the truth."

"If you really believe me, you won't convict me like this."

Song Yarong did not know why Jin Beihan repeatedly said that he believed her, but pushed her to the abyss again and again.

Not to believe her, not to reach an agreement?

Why don't you feel it at all?

At the destination, Jin Beihan directly "holds" Song Yarong into his apartment.

Song Yarong is left on the sofa by Jin Beihan, but he doesn't fall on the cloth sofa according to the established routine. Instead, he directly falls on the ground, and his forehead directly bumps against the foot of the tea table, turning blue and blue in an instant.

Jin Beihan saw that song Yarong was injured. Although he couldn't bear it, he pretended to be indifferent and said, "get up."

Song Yarong ignored Jin Beihan, but still got up and lay on the sofa.

Jin Beihan had no choice but to deal with her in this way. To tell you the truth, his tricks were extremely poor.

"Speak

The air was suddenly quiet.

Song Yarong doesn't say anything. He looks like he's in charge of everything.

Jin Beihan is directly angry. Do you think I can let you go if you don't speak? Song Yarong, you are so naive.If song Yarong knew Jin Beihan's inner thoughts, she would be absolutely confused. She had never thought that Jin Beihan would let her go. She would not have done it before, and she would not do it now. She was just waiting for Jin Beihan's so-called punishment.

Not long after, song Yarong was tired all day long. Her head touched the soft sofa and she slowly went to sleep.

Just when song Yarong wakes up, she hears the sound that makes her almost heartbroken.

The door of the bedroom was open, the light was dim yellow, and the girl's groaning voice was faintly heard inside.

As song Yarong's consciousness becomes clearer and clearer, women's voices are heard.

"Jin Beihan, with such an audience outside, they are so embarrassed."

When the woman's voice came to her ears, song Yarong gradually responded.

Is this the so-called new round of punishment?

Yeah, the physical punishment is enough, but the psychological punishment is the most fatal, isn't it?

She is now deeply in love with this man, and another woman to die lingering.

Song Yarong wants to leave very much, but remembering the bulldozer that day, she really can't leave.

"Song Yarong, bring me the things on the table."

Jin Beihan's voice reminds me that song Yarong looks at the things on the table, a box of teacher Du.

Song Yarong wiped away her tears, picked up the things on the table, and walked into the room. If she ignored her empty hand and held it tightly, her fingernails made marks in the palm of her hand, she really thought that she was indifferent to the scene in front of her.

Song Yarong throws things on the bed. Standing at the door, she does not go in or leave. She looks at the two people on the bed with red eyes, as if she had cried.

"Jin Beihan, she just looks at it like this. I'm sorry."

"I don't care what she does. I'm just a nobody." Jin Beihan said with a smile, turned his head and said to song Yarong, "why do you want to come? I don't mind

Song Yarong clenched her hands tightly, and her face, which had been disguised well, was finally cracked. Her teeth were biting her lower lip, as if she was going to bleed in the next second.