"Mu Jinjin, you can afford to look up to yourself."
His voice was almost icy. “” Mu Jinjin didn't understand what he meant by this, and raised his teary eyes to look at his face, as if waiting for him to say it clearly.
He looked down at her and said ruthlessly: "Mu Jinjin, you think I will give you the opportunity to go to my girlfriend to demonstrate, if you go to her, I will shoot you in front of her to prove that I have nothing to do with you, to prove that her position in my heart is a hundred times more important than yours."
Would you like to try" “” His good is ruthless.
If she went to demonstrate against his new girlfriend, he would shoot her in front of her Tears from her eyes suddenly fell and dripped down her cheeks onto his shirt, wetting a small piece of his shirt.
"Roll" He didn't know if he hated seeing her cry or if he hated her for wetting his shirt, so he pulled his hand back and turned and strode towards the car.
"Uh."
Mu Jinjin accidentally fell to the ground, feeling that his back was numb, but he couldn't withstand the heartache.
Biting her lip, she struggled to her feet with her hands on the ground.
At this moment, she can't even care about her heartache or grievances.
There was only one thought in her mind at the moment.
That's when she asked him for help.
Only with his help could she save her father.
Her father was the most beloved man in the world.
She can live without the whole world, but she can't lose her beloved father.
Finally.
Finally, she finally endured the numbness in her back and stood up straight.
She limped to the front of the car, trying to stop him with her body in front of the car as she had done before, until he agreed to help her.
But before she could get in front of the car to intercept it, the car sped forward, and in a few seconds it drove out of the manor and drove forward.
When Mu Jinjin reacted and turned to look outside the road, the black car had disappeared at the end of the path.
Mu Jinjin knew that he would not be able to catch up with a car, so he had to give up, looking at the empty path in front of him.
She did not leave the manor, but limped to the pavilion of the manor, walked to the stone bench, straightened her skirt and sat down.
She sat down and reached out to rub her aching back, and as she sat down, she stared intently at the empty road outside the iron gate, hoping that he would come back soon.
The wait was really long.
Especially for someone like her who needs help in an emergency.
When she sat in the gazebo, she felt that every second was like a year, and even though only five minutes had passed, she felt as if five hours had passed.
Time flies slowly.
The worst thing was that it was raining heavily in the sky while she was sitting.
The surging rain crackled and slapped on the ground, and the small pink flowers in the garden that were originally brilliant were immediately broken into several pieces that fell to the ground after being slapped twice by the rain, and the slender and stubborn grass was beaten by the rain.
She didn't care how badly the garden outside had been destroyed by the rain, after all, she was the one sitting in the gazebo.
But she didn't expect that the rain was so heavy that it splashed into the pavilion, and she sat on the stone bench for a long time and was soaked all over, like a chicken in soup.
She reached out and wrapped the wet hair stuck to her face behind her head, and couldn't help crying when she looked at the uncontrolled rain, as if she wanted to tilt out all the grievances she had suffered in the past few days. oshow7 t1706231537: