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685. Chapter 685 I control my life

"It's not that I don't want to leave." If I wanted to leave, I wouldn't stay here forever.

"Then prove it to me and see how much of what you said to me is true and false. How many of your promises can be kept? Loving me is not about carving a few words on a cup and counting them with your mouth.

.If you really love me, you should be like me. No matter how you hurt or use me, you never stopped loving me and never thought about leaving. Every time I get close to you, you stab me with a knife, and I still walk towards you with blood dripping from my eyes."

Ji Anan clutched his palm, his love was too crazy and fell into an endless loop of deadlock.

He refuses to let go of his love and refuses to let her leave.

It's like two hedgehogs clinging to each other for warmth and then stabbing each other!

"Whatever you want, Beiming Shaoxi doesn't care what you do, I promise you I won't leave. Only if you torture me will you be happy, as long as you are satisfied." Ji Anan understood what he meant, his resentment was too heavy

, always wanted her to repay you, "I am learning how to do you good things to me and I will do better."

Beiming Shaoxi's mouth turned into something strange: "Whenever you make me believe that you love me, I will give you the blue tourmaline."

""

"Ji An'an, what I said never changes. I'm waiting for you to move me and make me, a devil, willing to give you my heart again."

She never tried to save this relationship.

He was right, she was hurt and in pain, and she would only selfishly want to escape.

Chapter 679: The young master is a drunkard

So, it's her fault that he doesn't believe her? Didn't she make it possible for him to believe her?

"Beiming Shaoxi, I don't need you to give me your heart anymore. I'm giving it to you."

Beiming Shaoxi was enigmatic and gave her a cold look.

Bang, the door to the connecting suite was slammed shut, and he entered the study.

Ji Anan turned the doorknob and found that it was locked upside down.

He didn't want to see her, and her insistence on running in front of him would only make him upset.

In the morning, Ji Anan got up early. In fact, she didn't sleep at all at night and kept knitting sweaters.

As soon as it was getting dark, I got up and made breakfast for Beiming Shaoxi.

After a busy morning, when she went to knock on the door with food, there was no one in the study.

When I asked the servants, they didn't know when he left.

Ji Anan's eyes were empty. He was sitting alone in the study, looking at the ashtray full of cigarette butts. He didn't sleep all night either?

He usually doesn't like to smoke, but when he gets bored with freedom, he smokes like a self-torture, which makes his trachea hoarse.

Disappeared for three days in a row

Ji Anan does his own thing every day and waits for her to come back at any time.

She also wanted to take care of Master Beiming, but with Xin Keqi, there was no room for her to intervene.

In the evening, Ji Anan was in a daze while painting Beiming Shaoxi's oil painting, when suddenly his cell phone vibrated.

A call from Weir: "Miss Ji, come here. The young master is very drunk. He hasn't eaten anything in the past few days. His stomach is burning on an empty stomach. He just vomited blood."

Ji Anan's mind flashed: "Okay, I'll be there right away. Where is he now?"

Vere gave the address, and it turned out to be the presidential suite of the Nepal Hotel?

"By the way, you can bring a few more sets of the young master's clothes. For convenience, Miss Ji can also bring a set of her own."

The young master now refuses to return to the manor and is staying in a hotel, refusing to listen to any advice.

Ji Anan closed his phone absentmindedly. Does Beiming Shaoxi stay in hotels these days?

You don’t come home because her presence is an eyesore?


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