"I'm here to ask you to help me find Mi Qian's sister."
Mu Jinjin didn't plan to continue to go around in circles, and went straight to the point and said what was in his heart.
"Reason."
He looked up at her, his deep eyes looking a little lost.
"Look, I've been so obedient these days, shouldn't you reward me?"
"So you've been so obedient lately because you want to take advantage of me," he sneered, feeling endless humiliation in his heart.
It turns out that she has been clinging to him every day lately, not because her conscience has found out, but because she wants to use him.
"I didn't mean that, I just wanted you to do me a favor" Mu Jinjin couldn't understand his thinking at all.
She didn't let him die.
She just wanted him to help find Mi Qian's sister.
Why did it come to her mouth, and it became something to use "Mu Jinjin, then let me ask you, if it weren't for Mi Qian's sister, would you treat me like you did yesterday" He held her wrist tightly, and his eyes, which had always been calm and indifferent, looked faintly red at this moment.
Mu Jinjin didn't expect him to be so excited, and he couldn't react for a while.
Didn't she just ask him to do him a favor?
Why did he get involved in that kind of love and love again?
It's just inexplicable.
"Say," he questioned her, holding her several times harder, as if he wanted to crush her bones.
"It hurts," Mu Jinjin screamed in pain, trying hard to withdraw his hand.
But her strength is not enough to compete with him.
"Say," he repeated, his voice so stern that it sent chills down his spine.
"I'm pretending to be obedient because of Sister Qian's sister, I don't know," Mu Jin replied incoherently, at this moment a sense of fear and pain filled her mind, and it was good for her to be able to speak.
"Good."
Getting the expected answer, Mu Jiang laughed at himself and shook off Mu Jinjin's hand.
Mu Jinjin, who had regained his freedom, could not take care of cleaning up, and hurriedly ran out of the door, wanting to escape from this terrifying place.
Mu Jiang looked at her fleeing figure, and the anger in her eyes gradually turned into dead silence and despair.
He opened the drawer and found a cigarette to light it, and the faint smoke accompanied by the breeze surrounded him, giving him a hazy beauty of isolation.
It's getting colder.
But it can't compare to his heart.
Mu Jinjin is the first girl he likes in his life.
He was even willing to die for her.
But in the end, he got something All he got was her words.
"I pretended to be obedient for the sake of Sister Mi Qian."
It's ridiculous.
It's sad.
If it weren't for the fact that something begged him.
I'm afraid she won't want to see him for the rest of her life.
Mu Jinjin ran back to the bed in the room, and was sitting on his knees at the moment, as pitiful as an abandoned child.
Hot tears fell down her eyes, but they couldn't take away the sadness in her heart.
She hates it here.
She didn't like it at all.
She wanted to go home.
It would be nice if she could go home.
It would be nice if her mom hadn't died.
Then she can hide her face on her mother's knees like she did when she was a child, and enjoy her mother's gentle care.
Then she would not have to be imprisoned here like she is now, living a life of fear and fear every day, and life is worse than death. oshow7 t1706231537: