He knew Sheng Jinxia's character very well. If he didn't show her all his heart, she would leave resolutely and thoroughly, and would never look back in the future.

He can't lose her.

Never not!

He knelt quietly on the ground, his slender figure was like a straight bamboo, his perfect facial features were handsome and arrogant, and he exuded the aura of being unaware of strangers everywhere. His temperament was as arrogant as a person standing on the clouds, but at this moment he was kneeling humbly in the dust just to beg for his sweetheart's look back.

His character has always been extreme.

Either extreme love or extreme hatred.

His love for Sheng Jinxia is extreme.

He loves so much that he can't even control himself. As long as she is willing to return to him and let him do whatever he wants.

Hearing the sound behind him, Sheng Jinxia subconsciously turned back to look.

When she saw Jian Muyu kneeling behind her, her heart trembled, and her eyes widened in disbelief.

She was Jian Muyu's girlfriend and was Jian Muyu's closest person. Of course she knew how proud Jian Muyu was.

No matter what, she didn't expect that Jian Muyu would use this method to ask her to change her mind.

For a moment, she stood there in a blank mind.

Jian Muyu forced himself to look up and look at Sheng Jinxia, ​​"Xia Xia! It's me that I was wrong!

You have given me a lot, liked me wholeheartedly and took care of me, but I hurt you!

It’s my fault, this is my punishment for myself, and it is also my confession to you, Xia Xia, I love you!

For you, I'm willing to do anything!"

"What is this? What are you?" Sheng Jinxia suddenly became excited and slapped Jian Muyu hard.

When the ring on her hand swept across Jian Muyu's forehead, it cut through Jian Muyu's skin on her forehead. Blood suddenly flowed down and crossed Jian Muyu's clear and pale cheeks. Jian Muyu seemed to have no pain, and was still motionless, kneeling straight.

He wants nothing now.

Face, dignity, and even life, as long as Sheng Jinxia is willing to return to him, he will do whatever he wants.

If he can't keep Sheng Jinxia, ​​what's the difference between living and dying?

I don’t know what stimulated Sheng Jinxia. Sheng Jinxia was like a little beast that was furious and rushed over, kicking and beating Jian Muyu, “You bastard! What do you mean? What do you mean?”

Sheng Jinxia is not the weak Lin Daiyu, but a master of Taekwondo black belt. Her fists were trained on sandbags, and every stroke had power that ordinary girls could not reach.

After slapped several punches and slaps, Jian Muyu was beaten to the bruised face and swollen from her nose, blood sank on the corner of his mouth, and his body tilted to the ground again and again, barely supporting himself to kneel down.

After a while, she finally calmed down and looked down at Jian Muyu who was kneeling back to the spot.

A long cut was drawn on his forehead, and blood beads were hanging on it. The face that could make women obsessed and upside down in the past was beaten by her, and it was blue and purple.

She knew that when it comes to boxing and kicking skills, she was not the opponent of Jian Muyu.

Moreover, Jian Muyu's personality is cold and arrogant, and the most conscientious. She has known him for so long that she has never seen him bow to anyone or bend him.

Such a man is willing to kneel on the ground and let her punch and kick. If he says he doesn't love her, he won't even believe her now.
Chapter completed!