The coldness slowly jumped up from his feet. Gradually, Chu Zhanjin's whole body seemed to be frozen, and he stood motionless in place!
He was shocked by the scene in front of him——
Inside the cave, there was silence.
Clothes were scattered messily on the dirty ground, and two people were lying in the middle. They were wrapped in the same windbreaker, and they were tightly attached to each other. There seemed to be no gaps in the tightness, and it seemed that no one was trying to separate them.
Xiang Yimo nestled affectionately in Nangong Han's arms, sleeping peacefully, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she was having a sweet dream. Her black hair spread like splashes of ink, spreading out with
His strong hair was tangled together.
Nangong Han's face was pale, but he still exuded a dignified temperament. He rested his chin on her head, as if he was gently smelling her fragrance.
Time for the two of them seemed to have stopped, solidifying into a quiet and beautiful picture, so beautiful that people didn't want to disturb or destroy it.
However, this picture stung Chu Zhanjin. The joy in his eyes faded little by little, and his eyes gradually became dark and cold, as sinister as a poisonous snake. His hands gradually tightened and his finger bones cracked.
There was a sound, and his hand slowly reached into his pocket and touched the cold pistol.
A slight noise woke up Xiang Yimo from a light sleep. She opened her sleepy eyes, then rubbed her eyes and squinted at the entrance of the cave——
"Who is it?" She could only see a dark shadow.
Chu Zhanjin's joy at knowing that Xiang Yimo was alive had already been diluted by the scene of the two of them hugging each other. He raised his pistol and pointed it at Nangong Han.
Xiang Yimo's sleepy eyes immediately adapted to the light, and he could clearly see the person standing at the entrance of the cave, as well as the pistol in his hand. "Chu Zhanjin! What are you going to do!" She roared at him.
She stretched out her windbreaker, grabbed the clothes scattered nearby, quickly put them on her body, and then got out. She approached Chu Zhanjin step by step, with a cold face and stern eyes, "Did you do the glass on the road? Did you do the explosion?
You arranged it? Right!"
Chu Zhanjin stared at Xiang Yimo, looked her up and down, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was unharmed. He kept silent. Although these were all arranged by Ji Zhanxuan, he was also involved after all.
So he didn't want to argue.
Silence equals acquiescence!
Xiang Yimo shook his head in disappointment and sighed softly, "Why are you doing this! He has already forgotten the past, why do you still want to put him to death!"
"This is a grudge between me and him, it's better you don't know about it!"
Xiang Yimo walked up to him, grinned sarcastically and chuckled, looking down at his pistol, "You're going to hurt him, right?"
"Mo'er!"
"Don't call me that!" Xiang Yimo was very disgusted when he heard this, "I'm no longer your Mo'er!"
Hearing the fierce quarrel, Nangong Han's eyelashes fluttered slightly. A ray of light shot into his eyes. He vaguely saw two black figures at the entrance of the cave. He vaguely heard a few words of their conversation. He tried to open his eyes to see.
He was clear, but his mind was dizzy. The black tide surged towards him, and he fell into darkness again...
"Mo'er, have you fallen in love with him?"
"Yes, I love him!" Xiang Yimo said bluntly, with a bit of resentment, "I do love him. Every time I encounter danger, he will rush in front and protect me risklessly! He is cruel in his methods.
He's vicious, but he won't use it on me to harm me! He won't leave or disappear without saying goodbye!"
Every sentence is an accusation against Chu Zhanjin!
There was a ghostly fire in his eyes, "Don't forget, he is your sister's husband! You can't love him!"
This sentence suddenly touched the softness of Xiang Yimo's heart. Because he was Xiang Rumo's husband, that's why she was so timid and entangled and tortured.
"So what! No matter what, there is no chance for us!" Xiang Yimo cut off his black hair cleanly and neatly, leaving him no way out or even a thought.
The cruel words were like a sharp blade that pierced Chu Zhanjin's chest, splitting his heart in half. His hand holding the pistol trembled slightly, veins popped out, and he said coldly: "Then I will kill him."
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"Even if I can't be with him, I won't be with you!" Xiang Yimo stood in front of his gun.
"Let's settle old and new grudges together! Today, I will definitely take his life!"
Xiang Yimo grabbed his pistol, pointed it at his chest, raised his head resolutely, and stared at him with clear eyes, "Okay! If you want to kill him, you can kill me first!"
Her words were simply digging into Chu Zhanjin's flesh, "Xiang Yimo! This man deserves this!"
"You deserve more than that!"
"Mo'er, don't force me, thinking that I don't dare to shoot!"
Xiang Yimo raised her arrogant chin and slowly closed her eyes, "Last time you were able to detonate the bomb, this time you can make the rocks roll down. Now, of course I believe you dare to shoot!" She said expressionlessly.
He looked as if he was about to die.
Chu Zhanjin frowned, gritted his teeth, and put down his pistol, "You guessed wrong, I don't dare to shoot you! My hands are already stained with blood, but I don't want to get your blood."
"The last explosion, I thought you were Xiang Rumo!"
"If you were my sister, would you be able to go on a killing spree? You became the murderer of my sister. Do you think I would forgive you? If you really love me, you will love Wujiwu and will not hurt me.
, and will not hurt the people around me. So, in the final analysis, you don't love me at all, you just feel that you owe me. Please stop making excuses, there is no need to explain, and I don't want to hear it!"
"Whether you believe it or not, I have to say that I never thought of hurting you! Your sister is really not worthy of your protection!" Chu Zhanjin smiled sadly, "Also, no matter what you hate,
No matter if you hate me or hate me, I will never give up on you. In this life, I will never marry unless you are yours!"
"Where's Masako? You already have a fiancée, don't make such childish jokes and treat me like a fool, easy to deceive!"
"Jin, I brought your clothes, put them on!" Ji Zhanxuan came over. He was startled when he saw Xiang Yimo, and his eyes immediately fell on Nangong Han.
"Nangong Han! You're not dead yet!" Ji Zhanxuan's eyes narrowed, cold and cold, and then he took out his pistol and pointed it at him——