"Now that things have happened, you are still confusing right and wrong. Don't use gorgeous rhetoric to cover up your despicable behavior."
Hong Zhao didn't want to see him, so he turned his head to ignore him and closed his eyes tightly.
"You always indulge your desires and never stop when enough is enough. If not, how could you have done what everyone is doing today to attack you?"
"Hong Zhao, you are wrong."
Jun Xian's chest rose and fell, and after taking a deep breath, he walked in front of her. Seeing the beauty in front of him, who was so indifferent to him, he felt really uncomfortable in his heart.
He stretched out his thumb and pressed her chin, forcing her, looking at the person on the other side who she had always been worried about, and couldn't help but say angrily.
"What about him? Why can he accept all this as a matter of course. Hong Zhao, you are not his accessory at all, and I will never sit back and watch this happen."
"It's enough!"
Hong Zhao threw off his shackles angrily and frowned unbearably.
"Everything I do is voluntary and I deserve it. It's never about anyone, and I never want anyone to do anything for me. From beginning to end, it's all your wishful thinking!"
"Wishful thinking?"
The unexpected words stung the remaining hope in the man's heart. The moment his pupils shrank, his face turned pale and he stepped back again and again.
"Since you said that our past was just wishful thinking on my part?"
Jun Xian cast her sincere eyes again in disbelief, but he didn't want to be completely ignored by her. Gradually, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed, and when he looked up again, he saw an undercurrent of madness.
Hong Zhao looked at his fleeting changes, his aura was different from the past, and an unpredictable shudder was brewing. She swallowed subconsciously and looked at him warily.
Jun Xian saw her undisguised fear in his eyes. But he didn't care much. Instead, he showed a smile of unknown meaning, raised his hand to stroke her hair, and whispered softly.
"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it or you say I'm wishful thinking. In short, don't even think about leaving me. Originally, I didn't want to treat you like this. But, it backfires every time. So, don't blame me for being cruel!"
The soft words of affection turned into the judgment of the devil. Hong Zhao opened her eyes in panic and wanted to break away from him. When she was about to escape, his broad palm grabbed her slender wrist and stepped closer to the quagmire of sin.
"You can't do this! Let me go, or you will regret it!"
"It would be my real regret if I didn't do this!"
"No...Jinqing!"
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Zhuge Jin's heart suddenly shook, when he seemed to feel something and looked back. He happened to see Jun Xian completely ignoring Hong Zhao's resistance and forcefully bringing her to the front of Xue He.
"Hong Zhao, it's Hong Zhao!"
He originally wanted to jump up and come to Hong Zhao. However, the obstacle in front of him was not removed and he couldn't take the time to leave. Watching them walking further and further away, the anxiety in his heart had already made him sweat profusely, and the strength in his hands also weakened.
Tend to frenzy.
Chiji looked at him like this and sneered with contempt from the bottom of her heart.
"You are like this, who else are you trying to save? You will only be buried with her!"
"you…………"
"Did I say something wrong?"
The woman took the opportunity to seize the opportunity to skillfully neutralize one party's attack, and in turn took the opportunity to repel the other person.
"You are so embarrassed and angry, maybe I have told you something that is on your mind."