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"Idiot." He fondled her hair and smiled in satisfaction.

He did not stay in the villa for long. After obtaining Jian Ning's answer, he happily left.

"I'm here to look for Jian Ning. She welcomes me very much." The corners of his mouth curled up, indicating that he was in a good mood.

"You — —" Shang Jin's eyes were red, and his entire person became even more violent.

Without even saying a word, he directly punched out. Zhang Xianzhe was knocked to the ground, with traces of blood leaking out of his lips. Jian Ning, who was behind him, was even more so, frightened as she covered her mouth.

"Shang Jin, you demon, how can you be so brutal?" She ran to Zhang Xianzhe's side to protect him, and looked at Shang Jin with disappointment.

"I …" She did not expect Jian Ning to come out, and like a child who made a mistake, she stood there feeling helpless, waiting for Jian Ning's criticism.

Zhang Xianzhe took Jian Ning's hand in time and smiled weakly, "I'm fine, don't worry."

"Don't talk!" Jian Ning impatiently told him to shut up, then looked at the people who followed behind, and bellowed: What are you waiting for, quickly go and call a doctor.

As for Shang Jin, he had already completely ignored him.

The few of them carried Zhang Xianzhe in and brought him to the guest room. On the other hand, Jian Ning stayed by the side of the bed for a while, gently wiping his wounds.

Shang Jin thought back to what Zhang Xianzhe had said before. His heart hardened as he pulled Jian Ning up from the bedside and hugged him strongly in her arms.

"You're mine. You can't touch other men."

Jian Ning pushed him away in disgust, "Enough, when will you truly grow up?"

She crouched down wearily and covered her face with her hands.

"Shang Jin, let's not torture each other like this anymore, okay?"

Tears welled up in her eyes, making Shang Jin unable to resist the urge to pity her, to the point of wanting to agree to her request.

He followed suit, touching her cheek and wiping away her tears. "I won't let you go no matter what."

Even if he died, Jian Ning would only be his.

Jian Ning closed her eyes in despair, and did not push Shang Jin away either. Everything that had happened today, was telling her that if she did not quickly leave Shang Jin's side, she would really go crazy.

"Why are you torturing me like this?" she complained.

Suddenly, she was pushed away by Shang Jin and ran out by herself.

Shang Jin did not chase after him in a hurry either. This was his place, so it was impossible for Jian Ning to escape.

After exiting the guest room, Jian Ning returned to her own room, while holding onto her blanket and crying bitterly.

He did not explain why he was so angry, but waited for Zhang Xianzhe to wake up with his face buried in the sand, and then mercilessly threw him out of here.

It was only in the afternoon that Zhang Xianzhe woke up from his dazed state. Looking at the unfamiliar environment, he felt like he was taking revenge.

He knew that he was still in Jingshan Villa and he believed that it wouldn't be easy for Jian Ning to be in a relationship with him right now.

The servant walked in and saw that Zhang Xianzhe had woken up, so he immediately went to inform Shang Jin, not knowing if he should go inform Jian Ning.

"Leave this place to me." Shang Jin stopped her thoughts. He did not want Jian Ning to know about this.

"Well? She still cares about me. " Seeing Shang Jin's gloomy face, he became even more proud. If not for the pain on his face, he would have burst out laughing.

But Shang Jin quickly calmed down, "No matter who she likes, the one who can stay by her side, can only be me!"

Be it overbearing or strong, he would definitely keep Jian Ning tightly by her side for the rest of his life.

"You're a freak!"

"Thank you for your praise." Shang Jin was very calm, and didn't want to bother with him.

Jian Ning reckoned that Zhang Xianzhe was about to wake up as well, and walked in without knocking, but when she saw Shang Jin bullying him, she couldn't help but get angry.

"Mr. Shang, is there nothing else?" she asked in disgust.

"My business is to accompany you." He pretended not to see anything and shamelessly stayed by Jian Ning's side, ingratiating himself with him.

This was completely different from before, even Zhang Xianzhe couldn't help but to admire him. The Shang Jin that caused others to feel fear from hearing his name was actually like this, he was somewhat looking down on him.

Jian Ning found it hard to accept and retreated a few steps back, maintaining a safe distance from him: "I don't want to see you right now, please leave."

"I'll wait for you in my room." Shang Jin glanced at Zhang Xianzhe and his mood became much better.

So what if Jian Ning cared about him? The one accompanying him right now was only herself.

At night, after Zhang Xianzhe recovered, he left immediately. During this time, he did not see Shang Jin.

Before leaving, Zhang Xianzhe said to Jian Ning: "You also saw Shang Jin's appearance. Leaving by his side, is not a wise choice."

"I apologize for what happened today. Even without you telling me, I know."

But she really couldn't leave right now.

After sending Zhang Xianzhe off, Jian Ning then went back to her room, looked at Shang Jin and said: "Are you satisfied with this result?"

"What do you mean?" He had originally been unhappy from being ignored for so long, but now that Jian Ning came back and scolded him for not asking anything, it made him even more unhappy.

Jian Ning self-deprecatingly raised her head and looked him in the eye, walking up to him and prodding him in the chest, "Didn't you fight with Zhang Xianzhe just to demonstrate your strength?"

Demonstration? Shang Jin looked at her curiously. He really didn't know where she got her confidence from, in his eyes, Zhang Xianzhe was not his opponent.

He grabbed Jian Ning's hand, placed it on her chest, and said with deep emotion: "Other than you, I don't need to demonstrate to anyone else, what do I need to do for you to understand that I love you?"

At this moment, he wished he could cut his heart out for her to see, as long as he could convince her that he loved her.

But in Jian Ning's eyes, Shang Jin did not see any trace of spirit. When she faced him, she was like a pool of stagnant water, gradually making him lose hope.

He held her tight and thought, This is good, let the two of us torture each other.