"I say it again, let go!" Zheng Keyun said coldly, his voice cold and ruthless, and even his eyes seemed like sharp arrows that could tear people into pieces alive.
If looks could kill, Sun Pinxi would have died countless times.
"I won't let go! I won't let go even if I die!" Sun Pinxi hugged Zheng Keryun's feet tightly and wouldn't let go.
Zheng Keryun never used violence against women, but Sun Pinxi had completely challenged his bottom line, making him completely unable to control his emotions.
"Go away!" Zheng Keyun raised his foot, kicked Sun Pinxi, threw her away, hugged the pale Xia Ruoqi, and prepared to leave.[
However, before he had taken a few steps, his legs were hugged tightly again.
It was Sun Pinxi. She crawled over again and once again grabbed Zheng Keyun's feet tightly, clinging to him with a determined look on her face and not letting go no matter what.
"Sun Pinxi, I say it one last time, get out of here!" Zheng Kezhen said with a frown, his face was stern, and his patience had been completely exhausted.
"I won't let go... I won't let go even if I die... You are mine... That damn woman should go to hell... You are mine..." Sun Pinxi hugged Zheng Keyun's leg tightly,
He was mumbling to himself, looking frantic, and his eyes were distracted, just like a mental patient, without any sense at all.