Man's voice is so cold, without a trace of emotion.

That pair of dark pupils seems to contain a deep chill, which makes people just look at it and feel like a falling ice pool. It's totally frozen from the body to the heart!

Tang has no intention to listen to the continuous noise of TV. She just keeps shaking her head, trying to tell Fu Jin that this is not her original intention.

The cold outside the house is rampant, but the atmosphere inside the house is extremely cold.

Xiumei frowns slightly and her eyes are red. Her eyes are like deer's clear and wet eyes, like full of grievances after being frightened

It seems so delicate and pitiful. It's adorable.

But in the eyes of Fu Jin Yan in his rage, it was like dirt, which only made him feel disgusted.

"Go away!"

"Now, now!"

……

Forced to take back the sight on the face of the woman in front of her eyes, Fu Jin Yan released her shackles to Tang Jin se with a big hand.

The tone is full of disdain and cold.

As if Tang Jinse at the moment is not as good as a rag in his eyes!

"Hiss..."

With the help of spare efforts, the unprepared Tang Jinshe fell and sat on the ground like this. The tingling on the sole of his foot became more and more deep into his bone marrow. The palm used to support his body was also pressed on the ground broken pieces of porcelain and glass

When Tang Jinshe realized the pain, his palm had been cut by the debris on the ground.

"Not yet?"

"Waiting for me to throw you out!"

……

But the reality didn't give Tang Jinse too much reaction time. The cold and heartless shouting of the man resounded on her head again

As if for another second, she can't stand to stay here.

Regardless of the pain in the palms and soles of the feet, Tang Jin se stood up from the ground with trembling strength of the tables and chairs beside her

In the bright eyes of the past, there is a calm moment, like a pool of stagnant water, without a trace of color in it.

Looking at the cold voice of the man turning his back to himself, Tang Jinshe wriggled around the corner of his mouth. He didn't say a word at all. He kept his eyes down and walked to the closed door step by step, dragging his feet which had already been frozen and numb.

She knows that Fu Jin Yan has always been one and the same character!

If she stays here for another second and defends herself more, she will probably be expelled from the house directly.

Deportation?

Usually people use the word only for wild, untamed animals.

But today, it's used for her who was ordered to leave by the landlord

Tang Jinshe pulled her lips, but there was no smile on her face. She kept the pace of hard approach to the door. She tiptoed on her right foot, as if she had been drained of all her energy.

Only a soulless body was left walking.

A blood fingerprint on one foot, a drop of blood from the palm spread step by step.

This short way, Tang Jinshe just stepped on his own blood all the way through, behind a dazzling bright red, let people see shocking!

Open the dark brown door, surging cold, a splash.

Tang Jinshe's lips are white. He holds the door handle tightly in his right hand, then looks at the house again with trembling body

The man is long and beautiful. At such a distance, she can clearly see the cold feeling of the man's half exposed face.