Chen Zisu's eyes were dark, and his whole body was exuding a bone-crushing chill. He looked at Jiang Zhifan murderously: "You have no right to mention her name, let alone me."
"Don't forget that it was your stubbornness that killed Xiao Yezi. If it weren't for you, Xiao Yezi would never have jumped off the bridge." Jiang Zhifan also became excited at the same time and put all the blame on Chen Zisu.
"Jiang Zhifan——————"
Chen Zisu didn't know why, but when he mentioned Xiao Yezi, he would get angry, and he would get angry out of control.
"Chen Zisu, I noticed that you are not very good either?" He paused and continued to observe Chen Zisu's every move.
"Except for being the heir of the Twelve Nobles, you are nothing." Jiang Zhifan seemed not to let Chen Zisu go.
"What's the use of you? You can't even stay by Xiao Yezi's side when she dies."
Chen Zisu lowered his eyes, his mind was filled with the scene of Xiao Yezi's death. The veins on the back of his fists clenched and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.
"Jiang Zhifan, shut up. You can deny the feelings between Chen Zisu and Xiao Yezi with just a few words." Such a clear and unpretentious voice came from the dark woods.
Such a sentence is undoubtedly the best medicine to help Chen Zisu get rid of the shadow. Chen Zisu and Jiang Zhifan turned around and looked at the dark shadow, which gradually became clearer.
The lavender eyes are clear and bright, the long black satin-like hair is slanted on the cheeks, the skin is as fair as water, the long eyelashes are slightly moving, the beautiful oval face is about the size of a palm, the thin lips are pressed tightly, and the brows are frowned, as if
Very angry look.
"Xiao Ruo?"
When Chen Zisu saw An Xiaoruo, he calmed down his anger and returned to his original coldness. He looked at An Xiaoruo with some confusion, wondering, how could An Xiaoruo appear here at this time?
An Xiaoruo had already walked up to the two of them. When Jiang Zhifan heard Chen Zisu calling An Xiaoruo's name, he got to know the girl a little bit. He looked An Xiaoruo up and down carefully.
No matter how his mood changed, he still looked at her with a smile.
"Are you An Xiaoruo?"
"Whether I am An Xiaoruo or not seems to have nothing to do with you!"
An Xiaoruo didn't have any good impressions of this guy named Jiang Zhifan. If he hadn't already known clearly what kind of person Jiang Zhifan was before, An Xiaoruo would have been confused by this guy's superficial appearance.
Jiang Zhifan just smiled softly and subconsciously raised the corner of his mouth: "It seems that Chen Zisu often speaks ill of me in front of you! Miss Xiaoruo has a deep misunderstanding of me!"
"If you don't want others to know what to do, you don't have to act in front of me. I won't accept this trick."
What An Xiaoruo hates most is betrayal and hypocritical people, and Jiang Zhifan happens to be one of them, so the possibility of An Xiaoruo not being hated is almost zero.
Jiang Zhifan then suppressed his smile, and stepped closer to An Xiaoruo. His golden eyes darkened, locking An Xiaoruo's gaze firmly. He lifted An Xiaoruo's chin with his fingertips and said frivolously: "You look so good."
It is somewhat similar to Little Ye Zi, no wonder Chenzi Su can..."