Fu Tingyuan's lips, slowly pursed into a straight line. His eyes fell on her face, as if to see something in her eyes.

For a moment, he slowly stroked her face, and his voice was low: "promise me, don't let the second man touch you again."

“……”

"As I said, you can hate me, but don't revenge yourself on me."

Ronan looked up at him, then laughed, and his expression was full of interest: "but I've been touched by a second man. And you sent me to his bed. For me, twice a time, it's no different. I don't care about Fu Tingyuan. As long as I can make you unhappy, I'll do anything. "

Fu Tingyuan stares at her smile. Her face is full of provocation. His eyes slowly darken. It seems that there is a storm in his black pupil. He brushed his hands on her face, bit by bit, and pinched her fragile neck. He lowered his head in her ear and whispered, "I think you really don't want to live."

In that voice, there was no disguised murderous air.

Ronan was pinched by him at the beginning of his neck against the French window, she felt suffocation, she raised her hand to try to break his fingers, but the force she could not shake, Ronan thought, this time he really wanted to kill her.

She simply withdrew her hand and did not resist.

The feeling of controlled breathing was particularly difficult. She felt that her eyes were gradually darkening. Just when she thought Fu Tingyuan would never let go, the man suddenly pulled back his hand. Her body suddenly softened, and she couldn't make any strength. The man raised his hand, took her arm and held her in his arms. Her face hit his chest. She murmured with pain. Then Fu Tingyuan held the back of her head and pressed her down on him.

She could not see his expression, but vaguely from his movements, he should be very emotional at the moment.

The embrace was so tight as to suffocate her.

Luo Nan raised his head and looked at Fu Tingyuan's face. He was also looking at her. His deep eyes and eyebrows frowned slightly, showing a trace of pain.

She felt a cruel pleasure in his pain.

She laughed. "Does it hurt?" Her voice trembled slightly, while laughing, but tears could not help falling down from the corner of her eyes from her eyes. "But, even if you are in constant pain at this moment, pain for a lifetime, but also can not offset the pain of one night that day."

“……”

"Fu Tingyuan, you said you would compensate me. How do you compensate me? " She looked at him, "I love you so much, do you know? You make me hate you. You made me hate you

She cried out in his arms.

For the first time, she shed tears for that night.

It's all over.

She finally put an end to this absurd entanglement.

The price is very high. She doesn't know what she will do in the future, but when she chooses to cooperate with Yan Ruyu, she doesn't plan to retire completely.

Even if she died today, it doesn't matter if she is strangled by Fu Tingyuan. She is too small. All she has done is just ants shaking trees. But the pain on his face tells her that everything is worth it.

Luo Nan Chu, weak and incompetent, finally surprised Fu Tingyuan with a fatal blow. No matter what the result is, he still feels pain.