Zhu Ye wiped his sweat and hesitated whether to step forward to persuade.
All I heard was Wen Jiaren holding Li Nian's hand, with a tone close to pleading: "Li Nian, that's not the case. Please listen to me and explain it to you from beginning to end, okay? Li Nian, I'm sorry...
..."
However, her hand was violently thrown away by the man.
With enough force.
No pity whatsoever.
The woman was knocked back several steps by such momentum.
It hit the table, causing a dull pain in my back.
Li Nian looked at this scene, took a few steps back, and slowly stood up straight.
Like a messenger returning from hell.
Looking at Wen Jiaren condescendingly, she suddenly asked again and again lightly: "Tell me, what should I do?!"
"My Wen Jiaren, the Wen Jiaren I love, she doesn't exist at all, everything is fake! What do you think I should do?"
As he spoke, Li Nian took a few steps forward and grabbed Wen Jiaren's chin, hard and hard.
The woman's face was slightly deformed.
"Are you my Wen Jiaren?"
"...."
Wen Jiaren looked at Li Nian silently. She was a little confused and at a loss.
Li Nian looked like he was angry, but also seemed to be sad and indignant.
Suddenly, Li Nian smiled softly: "You are not my Wen Jiaren. My Wen Jiaren, she is obedient and obedient, not like you... You ruined her,
Destroy her..."
"Since you destroyed her, then there is no need for you to live in this world!"
Wen Jiaren was shocked, and she subconsciously wanted to grab Li Nian's hand.
However, Li Nian became stronger, which was beyond Wen Jiaren's control.
He quickly took out his gun.
There was no expression on his face.
The clean fingers, which are the most suitable for playing the piano, are now quickly entangled with the cold machinery without leaving any room.
Inspect, debug, load.
A series of actions, perfect and thorough.
The next second, he lowered his head and smiled: "Beauty, do you still remember?"