Oh my God, did she say something wrong again? Di Lin will kill her!
Undoubtedly, these words once again detonated Di Lin, who was already going crazy. He pushed Su Mianshu aside with force. The expression on his face was so terrifying that it made people's souls tremble. He roared fiercely, "You are here?"
I know what you are thinking! I will not agree! You must know that you have signed a contract with me, and it is for life! There is no way to hide it, and there is no way to cancel it. [ ] If you really want to be free——"
Su Mingshu trembled under his hands.
Di Lin's hand holding Su Ming's collar moved to her throat, which is the most vulnerable place for human beings.
All he needed to do was move his hand, apply a little force, and the ungrateful human being under his hand would disappear.
Di Lin slowly began to exert force. Su Mian's face turned red and gradually turned blue, and his breathing became more and more rapid. It was going to be over soon! Over?
Di Lin's mind flashed back to the image of Su Mingshu blocking the dangerous figure with her body in front of him; the image of Su Mingshu huddled up while sleeping in his arms; the image of Su Mingshu praying for her to save her father; and the image of Su Mingshu with a red face being kissed by him.
Look... Di Lin's movements suddenly stopped, and the angry golden eyes surging in his eyes gradually faded, adding a trace of confusion and helplessness. Was he going to kill her?
This stupid and weak loser is not worth being angry with or even spending any emotion on. It is simply ridiculous that he would get angry for a human being.
Of course, it's not worth getting his hands dirty. Even if she lives, she won't have any influence on him at all! She is just a little slave who signed a contract with her, a guide for him among strangers. In addition to helping him gather...
Apart from those things, there is nothing worth using...
The human body is really bad, and the soul of this body is so passionate that it once made him so hot-headed——
When he thought of Su Mian's grave, Di Lin found that his rage could not be calmed down at all. He could not control himself. He gritted his teeth, clenched his trembling fists, and then swung it out with all his strength.
Having to face his anger, Su Mian's mind went blank for a moment, and then she heard a loud noise in her ears.
The tent collapsed, and it seems that there are still floors and walls...
Su Mian couldn't help but tremble, and at the same time she was glad that she was still alive. For a moment, she knew that Di Lin really planned to kill him.
Then Di Lin stared at Su Mian with an expressionless face. When Su Mian felt that it was almost a century, Di Lin said coldly, "If there is another time, I will help you go to hell to find you."
Be free." Then Di Lin threw Su Miansan away with force, turned around and walked out without looking back.
The tent, which was full of love just now, was in a panic.
The angry Di Lin was creepy, but for some reason, the way he left always made Su Mian feel that the proud and violent man was hurt.
Why is this happening?
At what point did she hit a sore point that made him furious?
But now that she was in such a mess, it was not wrong for her to want some freedom. Maybe it was just that she made Di Lin think that she had a desire to resist.
Su Mian stood up slowly and prepared to clean up the room. When she turned around, she suddenly shivered, and her fragile nerves were stimulated again.