When Lin Susha thought of this, she couldn't help but feel a dull pain in her heart.
She stood up suddenly and faced the person sitting on the sofa.
Her pupils suddenly showed the cruelty of a killer, "Jian Qing, you are not afraid of irritating me like this."
Will I kill you in a rage?"
Completely different from the cold alienation exuding from Jian Qing, Lin Susha's voice contained thousands of cold lights, as if just one word was enough to send chills to the bone marrow.
Jian Qing still poured a cup of tea very calmly, as if the person she was talking about was not her at all, and said calmly, "That is your business and has nothing to do with me.
Lin Susha's eyes froze, and then a silent bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
That's right.
In his eyes, killing was her business.
He had no interest in her world at all.
She had always thought that a severe threat would be enough to make people compromise, but she never imagined that his plain words could be so bloody, like a stick that was not sharp and went straight to her chest.
This wound was far more violent and cruel than the piercing of a sword.
But she didn't want to cry at all, and she never cried, because she was a killer.
She understood from a very young age that crying was the behavior that could not solve the problem the most, and it was also a shameful sign of cowardice.
And she would never choose to be cowardly.
Lin Susha smiled brightly and bent down to look at the cold-faced man, "Jian Qing, sooner or later you will be mine, and only mine.
If you dare to like someone else, I will do it within ten days and nights."
I promise, she will disappear quietly into your world."
After saying that, without waiting for Jian Qing to speak again, he climbed out of the window, fixed the safety rope on his wrist to the wall, and slid downstairs steadily.
Jian Qing looked at the woman who disappeared in an instant and felt depressed for a while.
How could he mess with such a woman who fights and kills people and doesn't even need a key to go home?
How could such a woman be the soul mate he wanted?
She even said that she could not be called a woman at all.
She said so many heartless words, but they were not enough to make her feel ashamed.
She could still laugh shamelessly.
One moment, she was as sticky as honey, and the next moment Just regain her arsenic venom.
Even if she gave up her career as a killer and stayed at home peacefully to raise her husband and children, he still couldn't change his initial impression of her, and he couldn't even get along with her calmly at all.
Even thinking about it made him feel tight in his chest.
Doctors are kind, but killers are ruthless.
She is the bottom line that he will never compromise.
Tonight is so long.
At dawn the next day, Jian Qing came to the hospital office early.
The faint bruises under his eyes revealed that he was tossing and turning from the complicated thoughts last night.
When he pushed the door open and went in, he found Jing Mohao sitting in his seat majestically, and he immediately became furious.
Jing Mohao saw the tiredness on Jian Qing's face, put her long legs on the table, and said lazily, "The battle was quite fierce last night."
Jian Qing felt sullen and sat directly on the sofa.
She rubbed her eyes with her palms and put her elbows on her knees with a low mood.
"Hao, are you going to help me get married?"
Jing Mohao raised his eyebrows slightly with joy, "Why are you already preparing to take him home for errands?"
"If you decide to marry Lin Susha for me, don't worry about what I think and just let us get married.
If you don't decide, don't let her come to me again."
Jian Qing was a little excited, but more of she was helpless
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