An Xiaoruo didn't want to pay attention to irrelevant people at all, especially people like Jiang Zhifan who would do anything to achieve their goals. He was extremely disgusted. An Xiaoruo couldn't figure out why Beiyinyou would cooperate with such a person.
An Xiaoruo's thoughts have always been in chaos. There is too much that he cannot understand, there is too much that he can do nothing about, and there is too much that he is powerless to do.
"Hey...why are you ignoring people?"
Jiang Zhifan gently touched his chin with his finger and looked at An Xiaoruo meaningfully. Yes, he just liked to see An Xiaoruo like this and tortured others. He couldn't see others laughing, let alone tolerate his own pain.
But others are smiling so happily.
"Jiang Zhifan, I have fulfilled my promise to you. Please don't provoke Xiaoruo." Gong Jingling did not have a gentle smile, but had a straight face, his air pressure was unusually low, and his figure showed strong anger.
"I said Gong Jingling, I didn't do anything, you have to act like I will do something to her."
Jiang Zhifan's eyes no longer just stayed on An Xiaoruo. He turned his eyes and stared straight at the low-pressure Mou Ling. His golden hair was fluttering, and his clear eyes were shining with folds, as if evoking a touch of evil, but
If you look closely, it's extremely clear and bright.
Gong Jingling raised his eyes and met Jiang Zhifan's eyes that could not see his thoughts clearly. Without any fear, he said, "This is best, Xiaoruo, let's go."
Gong Jingling wanted to pull An Xiaoruo up, but unexpectedly, An Xiaoruo dodged Gong Jingling's arm, and the arm hanging in mid-air suddenly froze.
An Xiaoruo stood up, with no extra expression on his face. His purple eyes suddenly turned cold, and there were still clear tears in the corners of his eyes. She looked at him coldly without any emotion, as if he had committed a crime.
It was the first time that Gong Jingling saw An Xiaoruo, who was so cold as an unforgivable sin. Gong Jingling looked heartbroken, but could not show it, and clenched his fists slightly.
"It seems that Miss Xiaoruo is starting to hate you!!" Suddenly, Jiang Zhifan inserted a sentence and started to attack Gong Jingling.
Gong Jingling clenched his fists tighter, and his heart seemed to be walking on the edge of a cliff. At any time, because of An Xiaoruo's words, he might fall into the cliff and be doomed.
"I hate Gong Jingling, and I hate you even more——Jiang Zhifan!!" An Xiaoruo turned his eyes coldly, and his burning eyes filled with hatred instantly shifted to Jiang Zhifan.
"Disgusted? Humph... It seems that a woman once said the same thing to me. Do you hope that your fate will be the same as hers?"
Jiang Zhifan looked at An Xiaoruo indifferently. Those eyes that were always extremely calm and gentle were the most terrifying thing. He looked at An Xiaoruo's eyes full of hatred and her hateful expression.
It was as if I saw the figure of that woman.
No matter what Jiang Zhifan did, she would never look at him, and she didn't even bother to hate him.
Xiao Yezi??
An Xiaoruo took a step back tremblingly. An Xiaoruo remembered the stories Jing told her, the story of Xiao Yezi and Chen Zisu, the framed incest, Beibi's suicide, the blood-stained overpass...
The dramatic scene suddenly flashed through An Xiaoruo's mind.