DipNovel Chapter 110 Want to hold a party at the end of the day (28)
Chapter 110 Want to hold a party at the end of the day (28)
Chapter 110 Want to hold a party at the end of the day (28)
Like someone who's been struck down to the point of losing all hope.
Seeing the man's pale eyebrows gradually becoming gentle, his cold and slender fingers brushed the little girl's delicate eyebrows little by little, and the scarlet eyes were obsessed and pious.
Only then did Su Jun make a shy voice:
"I did as you said."
He obviously pretended to be calm, but he still couldn't hide the trembling of fear and urgency in his voice.
Think of memories.
He was always clean and gentle, but he met him on the way here.
Passed out in a simple rental house, his face was scratched, and a large piece of flesh was torn off his right arm by the group of zombies.
Breathing is weak, life hangs by a thread.
The sense of despair rushed over her face, causing Su Jun to raise her voice abruptly:
"...When will you save Jin Rong!"
She likes Jin Rong.
Liked for a long time.
When she was kicked out of the house by her parents in embarrassment three years ago, it was raining heavily, and she was carelessly thinking about where to go wandering.
He passed by the bench, wearing a white shirt and holding a transparent umbrella.
Wen Wen handed her a simple umbrella.
At that moment, Su Jun felt that she liked him very much.
Even if it was later learned that this was actually just his habitual politeness in disguise.
But she still began to become likable, she began to become eloquent, and even became the most hated appearance of her idle bastard before.
Sleek and sophisticated.
But after finally entering the company and becoming his assistant, why...
Is the end coming?
Su Jun's heart was so oppressed by the great grief that she couldn't breathe.
But she dared not look up.
He didn't even dare to glance at the man from the corner of his eye.
I was afraid that the resentment gushing out would make her do something irrational.
Can't beat... Even the resurrected woman who is most likely to kill this demon in the foresight has no countermeasures.
Not to mention her.
Su Jun lowered her head, her long bangs blocked her eyes.
The numb voice could only be heard asking again:
"When will you save Jin Rong..."
"I have lured Yun Moyan here for you, isn't she dead now?"
In the end, he collapsed a little in the silence where there was no answer.
Or maybe because of the condemnation of conscience.
Gradually it became a hysterical repetition of one sentence after another:
"You promised me."
"You promised me!!"
"You obviously... promised me..."
Jian Jing heard the crying female voice behind her, and slowly moved her finger on the little girl's eyebrows.
The handsome and pale eyebrows hooked into a smile.
"Do you remember that bowl of soup?"
His voice was slow, but the words inside made Su Jun's hair stand cold for a moment, and her fingertips trembled:
"It's not that you let him go completely, send it to..." The man chuckled, and when he mentioned a certain address, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised the ending sound happily: "Is it my girlfriend?"
Su Jun's face was instantly pale and bloodless.
Smooth her.
How could it be possible to let others take the credit as Xu Manxi said.
It's like the sixth sense is extraordinarily strong.
Before turning on the ability, Su Jun could vaguely sense some things.
For example... On the expressway, when Jian Jing walked over holding the little girl's hand, Su Jun, who was standing awkwardly among the corpses, saw that his dark pupils also moved over with indifference.
For a moment, it seemed to turn scarlet in a trance.
And the completely inexplicable hostility that followed in my heart.
Now, looking at the pair of sultry gorilla eyes in front of her that are exactly the same as in the hallucination, Su Jun's whole body is limp on the ground.
He couldn't stop laughing, but tears flowed down his face.
What was she thinking at the time.
——If you let him go, he will definitely become Jin Rong's enemy.
According to the votes in the group, the next world: painting geniuses and painting boys
(End of this chapter)