Lu Jingchi stared at her gesturing fingers with a calm expression and said nothing.

Jiang Lan waited for a long time before she raised her head and met the man's deep gaze.

She gestured the words again, but before she finished, he held her finger.

The man whispered: "What have you forgotten about me?"

Jiang Lan's eyelashes trembled, and she suddenly smiled bitterly and lowered her hands feebly.

What did he say? He said don't love him.

Lu Jingchi sighed, his expression softened, he raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corner of her eyes, and said as if coaxing a child: "Stop crying, you see there are only two of us at home, no one else will disturb us, isn't that good?"

Jiang Lan turned her head and avoided his hand.

Lu Jingchi's eyes flashed, and he pushed her head back domineeringly, forcing Jiang Lan to look at him.

"Do you think so?" he asked again.

Jiang Lan bit her lip tightly and refused to look at her.

She didn't know when she started to feel suffocated when she saw this face that she thought about day and night, so suffocated that she couldn't breathe.

There seemed to be an invisible chain around her neck. In the name of family, he tied her up in this house like a dog, with no friends and no freedom.

nothing left.

Lu Jingchi raised her chin, as if he would not give up if he didn't get a response from her, and Jiang Lan was forced to look at him.

But no longer responded to him.

Because she realized that no matter what she did or what she said, it was all in vain.

"I'm so good to you, why do I need someone else?" He murmured in a low voice. Every time he said such words, his voice was like the whisper of a devil, full of bewitching power.

Jiang Lan wanted to break away from him, but Lu Jingchi pulled her into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her.

Jiang Lan turned his head to avoid it, but he pressed the back of his head and pushed him back.

He bit her lip, not like a kiss, but more like a warning.

Jiang Lan struggled, pushing the man's chest with her hands, but the strength was disparate after all, and she was pushed onto the sofa by the man.

He pulled off her clothes, and the coldness hit her face.

Like a demon, Lu Jingchi bit her lips regardless of her wishes, but within a moment, Jiang Lan could already taste the blood.

When she was about to suffocate to death, she couldn't help but bite him hard on the mouth.

The blood of the two people intertwined in an instant, and the blood mixed with saliva entered Jiang Lan's throat. She turned red and coughed desperately.

The man finally let her go.

Jiang Lan slid from the sofa and sat on the ground. She put her hands on the ground and spat out a large amount of saliva mixed with blood.

She opened her mouth and panted heavily. It took a long time to regain her strength.

Lu Jingchi also took the opportunity to sit next to her. He bent one leg, put his hand on his knee, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then took a cigarette and lit it.

Smoke filled the air between the two of them. They were so close, but the smoke opened a bottomless ravine.

Jiang Lan gathered up her clothes and turned to look at him.

He was smoking quietly, his hair was a little messy, his shirt was a little wrinkled, she didn't know when she scratched two buttons off his collar, and there were two scratches on his chest.

Jiang Lan pulled his sleeve.

Lu Jingchi turned his head to look at her, his expression calmed down, as if nothing had happened just now.

Jiang Lan gestured: Can you let Grandma Zhang come back?

Lu Jingchi looked away, leaned forward and put out his cigarette in the ashtray. He said, "You still treat my words as deaf ears."

Jiang Lan lowered his eyes and clasped his fingers together.

After a while, she plucked up the courage and opened the drawer in front of her. The divorce agreement inside appeared in front of Lu Jingchi again.

He was not angry, he calmly stretched out his hand, took out the divorce agreement, and flipped through it.

"When are you going to go up again?"

He didn't even look at Jiang Lan. After reading the divorce agreement, he casually tore it in half, then into four halves, into countless pieces, and threw it away, scattering paper scraps all over the sky.

Just like the fractured relationship between them.
Chapter completed!