The sneer at the corner of her mouth became even bigger, "Do you think I will be reluctant to let you go?"
A complex emotion flashed across the man's dark eyes. He frowned and asked, "You still hate me."
"Haha... Rong Shaoze, you are so naive!" Lin Xinlan said coldly, "You know what you have done to me. Everything you have done to me, I will always remember it in my heart. I have said it before
, I will never forgive you in my life. If you don't appear in front of me, I won't hate you, because I don't even want to waste my hatred on you!"
Rong Shaoze's eyes flashed slightly. He did not expect that Lin Xinlan already disliked him to the point of not even hating him.
The feeling in his heart was very complicated, his eyes darkened, and he changed the question: "What will it take? Are you willing not to hate me?"
"I have answered this question for you before."
"I want your answer now."
"I still have the same answer, and it will always be the same!"
That is, he disappeared from her eyes and never appeared again in her life.
The man suddenly grinned, bit her neck, and tore her neck hard for a while, then raised his head and said, "I'm not satisfied with your answer. This is your punishment."
Lin Xinlan endured the pain and couldn't help but cursed: "Crazy! Psycho!"
"If you scold me again, I will punish you."
"..." She stared at him, unable to hide the deep anger and hatred in her eyes.
"Take back that look of yours!" Rong Shaoze suddenly became angry, with a cold light in his eyes, "Lin Xinlan, you'd better not let me see you like this again, otherwise I don't mind doing something to make you more
Hate me!"
She took a deep breath and closed her eyes. When she opened them again, her eyes were light and there was no longer the strong emotion in her eyes.
But she gritted her teeth, clenched her hands tightly, and tried to control the anger in her heart.
Rong Shaoze softened his expression, lowered his head and pressed it against her lips, looked deeply into her eyes, and asked in a low voice: "The last question...whose child is it?"
"..." Lin Xinlan looked at him indifferently, her eyes terrifyingly unfamiliar.
"Whose child is it?" he asked again, with a cautious look in his eyes.
She raised a smile and said softly: "It's not yours anyway."
The man's eyes trembled, he raised his head and growled: "No, he is mine! Xinlan, I know, he is my child, right?!"
"He's not!" Lin Xinlan's emotions became extremely excited. She struggled hard, and cold hatred burst out in her eyes again.
"Rong Shaoze, you are not allowed to mention him again! You ask me again and again, and you are bored. Whose child is he? What happened? He is dead, dead! Whose child he is, he can't survive.
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"Okay, calm down, don't get excited." He hugged her tightly, kissed her cheeks repeatedly, and gently soothed her emotions.
Lin Xinlan gradually calmed down and closed her eyes in pain.
Rong Shaoze kissed her lips and said softly: "I swear, I will never mention him again. Let's forget about him, okay?"
"..."
"Xinlan, we can have more children. I can give you as many children as you want. From now on, let's not mention the past or think about those sad things."
"Also, if you don't want to marry me, we won't get married for now. How about we get married again when you want to?"
