She couldn't imagine what kind of end she would get from Xiang Yutian if Mu Yao had said the wrong word just now.
"Look at your potential."
Xiang Yutian looked at her with a half-smile, and sat down on her bed, "Why are you still being disliked by others? What is the other person's name? I'll deal with it."
Will he solve it?
What other ways can the underworld solve this problem?
Jiang Weiwei paused in his drinking of milk. A trace of panic floated in his heart, but his face remained calm and he said, "It's not that the other party doesn't like me and will kill people and set things on fire."
Anjo doesn't like her.
But what can she do? Secret love is always just a matter of one person.
"I, Xiang Yutian, regard the woman as my treasure and cannot tolerate others treating her like a piece of grass!" Xiang Yutian was full of evil spirits.
"Then what if others also treat me as a treasure?"
"I will destroy his whole family."
"Then what's the difference between using treasure as grass?" Jiang Weiwei put down the milk cup and looked at Xiang Yutian with a serious look on his face, "That's a part of my past, there's nothing to pursue."
"Don't tell me that you still have that man in your heart."
It was obvious that she was protecting the man at every turn and not letting him solve the problem.
Xiang Yutian's face darkened, his eyes locked deeply on her face, not letting go of any subtle expression, "Is there any?"
"..."
Jiang Weiwei wanted to say no happily, but found it a bit difficult to open such a mouth.
"Do you still love him?" Xiang Yutian was furious, with an expression of jealousy on his face, "Name!"
"I don't want to mention it again."
"Name!" Xiang Yutian didn't give up.
"..."
"If I ask Gu Ying to investigate, many people will suffer." Xiang Yutian threatened habitually.
The more she hid it, the more jealous he became, and the fire of jealousy burned desperately in his body.
Jiang Weiwei's face turned cold, "Xiang Yutian, if you dare to do that——"
"What can you do?" Xiang Yutian raised his eyebrows.
He grew up in the underworld, what is there that he doesn't dare to do?
"I can't do anything, but I can hurt myself." Jiang Weiwei raised his hand, with the band-aid he put on her palm still on it.
He said last night that her whole body, including her hair, was his...
She is here to testify whether this statement is true or false.
"..."
Xiang Yutian's face completely darkened, his eyes filled with coldness, staring at her stubborn and unwilling expression.
The air is covered with frost.
Jiang Weiwei stood in front of him without fear of death, facing his murderous gaze.
After a few seconds, Xiang Yutian opened his thin lips, and words as cold as frost rang out from his lips, "Jiang Miaomiao, you hit my fatal spot!"
"..."
"I want to ask me again, Xiang Yutian, for this man's name. Write the three characters upside down!"
Jiang Weiwei was not unsurprised.
These days, she asks herself almost every day, does Xiang Yuzhen care about her so much?
In a moment of shock, she was forcefully pulled to the bed by Xiang Yutian. Xiang Yutian covered her body with his hard chest. He lowered his head and took her lips in his mouth for a passionate kiss.
"Hmm."
Jiang Weiwei struggled desperately, and his words were full of Xiang Yutian's aura.
He grabbed her hands arrogantly, bit her lip with his teeth, and forced her to open her mouth in pain, and then his flexible tongue went straight in, kissing her with the most primitive lust, wishing to take all her breath away...
…
Jiang Weiyi struggled and turned his face, "Xiang Yutian, don't forget what you promised me last night."