Si Zhuxin trembled with her hands like a thief, reached in and quickly took out the brocade box and held it tightly in her hands. At this moment, a slight sound came into her ears, and a cold feeling
Feelings rose from her back.
"Can you please explain, what are you doing?" Jiang Zihao's familiar voice came slowly from behind.
Suddenly, her body stiffened unnaturally, and her heart couldn't help but tremble. Sizhuxin forced herself to calm down. She turned around, and the hand holding the brocade box consciously reached behind her.
Showing a forced smile, Sizhu Xincai said: "I'm here to find my bag. I've already fulfilled your conditions. I'm here to get back what belongs to me." After saying that, Sizhu Xin said with admiration.
She raised her head and looked straight into the pair of burning amber eyes with clear eyes without fear, but her firm and cold voice resounded throughout the spacious study room.
Every corner of the room.
"I hate it when people look through my things without my permission. If you want to die, you really know how to find the right place. Huh, are you sure the window on this wall can accommodate your backpack?" Jiang Zihao narrowed his narrow eyes.
Double eyelids and thick eyelashes covered his eyes, leaving a shadow. The corners of his mouth curved in a bloodthirsty arc, revealing deep disgust. He stared at Sizhu Xin thoughtfully, and saw that
Beside her, her hair stood on end for a while.
Sizhuxin thought of the bright pistol just now, or that it might be stained with the blood of countless people. Maybe the evil wolf would kill him if he was unhappy. She was still on his territory. If she was beaten by him,
She had to find a place to bury her dead and didn't know what was going on. The more she thought about it, the more frightened she felt. She just wanted to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible. The most important thing now was to get over there quickly. She didn't want to die yet.
It's so fast.
Sizhuxin looked at the small window on the wall. It was true that her backpack could not be accommodated. If she had known it, she would have looked for the largest compartment in the drawer before Jiang Zihao came back. Her feet moved unnaturally and slowly away from the door.
The nearest desk was some distance away from Jiang Zihao, and the palms of his hands that were holding the brocade box tightly behind him were actually covered in sweat.
After thinking about it for a while, Sizhuxin had no choice but to pretend to be confused and said calmly: "Oh, that's right. I'm so confused. It's all because I couldn't remember this question in a hurry. Since it's not here, I'd better answer my question.
Search the room again, maybe I didn't find it clearly just now." After saying that, she patted her forehead with one hand, as if she suddenly understood.
"You pretend to be very similar, do you think I would believe such a coincidence? There are so many rooms here, why don't you find this place instead of going there?" Jiang Zihao sneered, staring at his eyes as if covered with layers of frost, and said with no words
The voice of the temperature asked ruthlessly.
For a moment, the air flowing around him seemed to feel the cold breath. Facing Jiang Zihao, who was approaching step by step, Sizhuxin had no way to retreat, and all the hairs on his body stood up. He was sandwiched between the desk and him, cold and cold.
The breath of danger instantly rose from the soles of his feet to every sense in his body.
Sizhuxin tightly grasped the skirt of her chest with one hand, like a frightened bird, retreating step by step, smelling the smell of male tobacco mixed with the fragrance of some international famous brand cologne, but she didn't feel the unpleasant smell. It was like a
The poison that lost human nature confused Sizhu's frantic heart, and his brain suddenly lost its normal thinking ability.
"Master Hao, I believe you are a sensible person. You and I have fulfilled your conditions, and I hope you can abide by your promise." Sizhuxin quickly calmed down, forcing herself to calm down, and raised her head with a firm gaze.
expressed his dissatisfaction.
Looking at such a stubborn little face, Jiang Zihao was stunned for a moment, with a flash of sadness in his eyes, but he soon regained his composure. Si Zhuxin, who had a panoramic view, also shook his head.
It's definitely an illusion. This evil wolf only punishes people and is cold-blooded. How can he be sad?
Suddenly, Sizhu Xin felt her feet leave the ground, and her body was being pressed hard to lie flat on the desk. She only felt a sharp pain behind her brain, and a big hot hand pinched her neck tightly.
She folded her throat, her breathing became faster and faster, the oxygen in her lungs and chest became increasingly scarce, her brain went blank, and her fair cheeks turned red due to severe lack of oxygen. She held it in her hand
The brocade box fell to the ground with a bang, and a colorful agate the size of a pearl rolled right next to Jiang Zihao's slender legs. The panicked Si Zhuxin could only struggle feebly on her hands and feet.
"Tell me quickly, what is your purpose? Who sent you here? You can even imitate "her" movements exactly the same. Humph, stop wasting your efforts. In my eyes, except for "her", no matter who it is,
Women with good looks, good looks, and hot bodies are all the same and cannot catch my eye at all." The word "substitute" flashed through Jiang Zihao's mind and he opened it slowly.
Handed.
Sizhuxin glared at the man in front of her who was like a devil from hell, with only hatred in her heart. She gasped for air and was speechless. In the past few days, she had listened to Jiang Zihao, this bloodthirsty man, talking strangely many times.
words, and secretly thought in my heart: "If it weren't for helping Taro, I wouldn't want to have anything to do with you, you moody/perverted/extreme/point/hungry/wolf."
"It seems that I still underestimate you. If I don't torture you hard, you won't be obedient." Jiang Zihao suddenly leaned down, and his two thin lips were pressed against each other.
Beside Sizhuxin's ears, the hot gas sprayed on the side of Duo's face, and the ruthless words passed clearly into her eardrums one by one.
"What do you want to do?" Sizhu Xin suppressed the raging fire in her heart, caressing her ups and downs with her hands, and her tight breathing slowly calmed down.
"I want you to be my mistress indefinitely. You must agree to what I want you to do unconditionally until I get tired of you. Only I have the right to decide anything about you.
From now on, your life will be controlled by me." Jiang Zihao's dark eyes were like an ancient emperor, looking down at the delicate little woman who was struggling on the edge of death.
Looking at her painful expression, he actually felt extremely joyful.
Sizhu declared ruthlessly with a domineering voice that left no room for negotiation: "That's impossible, I can't promise you, even if you are the God of Dongjie, I won't do it, let alone Master Hao
Now he is a despicable person like a street gangster."
When Sizhuxin heard the unconditional treaty just now, the dissatisfaction in her heart filled every nerve in her brain, and every cell in her body protested strongly.
"Bullshit? Haha... I tell you, I am a businessman. In my eyes, you can only be worthy or not." Jiang Zihao looked at the hesitant woman under his eyes, with a calculating look in his eyes.
/Jing/Guang, bent down, stretched out his slender hand to the ground, picked up the "color agate" lying on the ground with his big and generous hand, held it carefully in his hand, and inadvertently held it
/play/with.
Sizhuxin's eyes followed the colorful agate without squinting. Looking at her anxious look, Jiang Zihao showed a proud smile, laughing ruthlessly, and the muscles on his face were seriously wrinkled.
The originally handsome facial features became distorted.
"You are simply a devil. You base your own happiness on the pain of others. You are a heartless wolf. No one will really care about you. I pity you from the bottom of my heart. It is impossible for me to promise you."
Sizhuxin tried to persuade the man in front of her who suddenly stopped laughing and his face turned gloomy.
"Woman, don't challenge my patience again and again. You only have three minutes to think about it. After this time, even if you beg, I will not agree again. 1•;•;•;•;•;•; 2•;•
;•;•;•;•;" Si Zhuxin looked at the man who was giving orders like an emperor, as if he was announcing the deadline for the prisoner to be temporarily executed, and opened and closed his two thin lips to count.
As she sat there, she closed her clear eyes in pain. Every moment with her family was reflected in her mind. Her mother's gentle words seemed to ring in her ears. She had not enjoyed a good day yet, Sizhu Xin said.
I will never allow this to happen! Even if I become the puppet of this devil, I have exhausted my parents' support for raising them for so many years. My heart is wracked with pain, and even breathing has become a kind of pain and burning.
Tears fell mercilessly down her cheeks.
"I didn't expect that Master Hao is this kind of person. Okay, since you want to play, I...promise...you can do it." Sizhu's lips were trembling as if a long century had passed.
With difficulty, I spat out these words through my teeth.
When Jiang Zihao heard his satisfactory answer, he smiled knowingly, opened the bottom drawer of the desk, and seemed to be prepared, took out an A4 paper full of black words, put it in Sizhuxin's hand and said:
"Sign it!"
Three cold words came out of Jiang Zihao's mouth, and a clear line of large characters on the header caught Sizhuxin's eyes.
"From the dance/girl agreement in the club to the lover/wife agreement now, it's really damn good. How much thought have you prepared for this step? You did it on purpose, right?" Sizhu said helplessly.
She asked back, it was obvious that this was a trap that Jiang Zihao had set from the beginning, waiting for her to jump into.
However, Sizhu's heart still trembled as he stretched out his hand. The small pen was like a heavy stylus, making it difficult for him to start. He was determined, held his breath, and signed crookedly.
After all, her own name had to reach such a tragic and despicable step. The more Sizhuxin thought about it, the more frightened she felt. How could someone actually set it up?
But the woman's words echoed in my mind again. To take revenge on a man, that is to live well, and then watch his wife and family become separated and destroyed.
"I said, from the moment you promised me, you are making a deal with a devil, so don't try to challenge my patience again." Jiang Zihao squeezed her lips tightly with his hands.
He lowered his chin and forcefully turned her face to one side with his big hands, forcing her to look directly at him.
Was he ruthlessly warning her not to try to resist him? What should be said and what should not be done.
"The state orders individuals or collectives not to buy guns without authorization, but Master Hao is leaving them here blatantly. Does that imply something?" But Sizhuxin ignored his ruthless warning and spoke without fear.
What's on your mind.
"Okay...very good, that's great. You damn woman, believe it or not, I'm going to blow your head off right now with that so-called illegal gun." Jiang Zihao narrowed his eyes and pointed at him with his hand.
Sizhuxin made a shooting gesture and showed an evil smile, which frightened her on the sidelines.
