Chapter 88
"Come in with me, okay?" Guan Jiajia lowered her voice, seeing that he didn't respond, she simply dropped the umbrella in her hand, intending to help Song Rong up with both hands.

However, the moment the umbrella tilted, Song Rong, who was kneeling on the ground with both legs, quickly grabbed the handle of the umbrella with one hand.

He stubbornly put the umbrella upright to cover Guan Jiajia's head.

She didn't get a drop of rain.

"Leave me alone, my uncle...he hurt your family..."

Finally, a hoarse voice mixed with the noise of rain slowly sounded.

The moment Guan Jiajia heard Song Rong speak, her heart was tightly gripped again.

She looked into Song Rong's eyes, the slightly drooping eyelashes covered half of her eyes.

Even so, Guan Jiajia still saw the redness in the corner of his eyes.

Bloodshot.

Distressed tears are about to fall.

"How could I ignore you..."

Guan Jiajia immediately explained, but she was interrupted by Guan Shuzhi who came out from behind her in the middle of her sentence.

Guan Shuzhi walked in front of them.

He looked at the two people in the rain with cool eyes, and walked to Guan Jiajia's side, "Xiaojin, go home."

Guan Jiajia didn't want to, she quickly looked at Song Rong, met those still red eyes, Song Rong gave her a silent look, then narrowed his eyes and lowered them.

The shoulders drooped weakly.

His figure was crumbling.

"Xiao Jin, go home with your brother. From now on, you are not allowed to have any contact with him."

Guan Jiajia wanted to struggle, but Guan Shuzhi held her wrist very hard.

She struggled.

Guan Shuzhi walked into the villa with his shoulders in his arms.

Guan Jiajia's staggering footsteps disappeared from Song Rong's eyes.

Under the torrential rain, the terrifying aura continued to spread against the thunder and lightning flashing in the air.

Song Rong clenched his fists tightly.

He looked up, and as soon as he raised his creepy gaze, he saw the scene of Guan Jiajia being forcibly brought into the villa by the servants——

He stood up abruptly, with a cold look in his ruthless eyes.

But in the next second, he was powerless and knelt on the ground again.

The torrential rain hit him hard.

Song Rong was hit by the pain and couldn't breathe.

What qualifications does he have...to step forward?

He is now a sinner of the Guan family...

He is not qualified at all.

……

Song Rong knelt in front of Guan's house for three days and three nights.

Guan Jiajia tried to go out every time, but was forced back by Guan Shuzhi.

On the third day, the servant rushed into the villa nervously, "Master, it's bad! Mr. Song fainted..."

Guan Jiajia couldn't sit still anymore, she rushed out of the villa, followed by Guan Shuzhi...

After Song Rong was sent to the hospital, he was unable to exercise because of a high fever and kneeling for a long time, so he was hospitalized for recuperation.

Guan Shuzhi still didn't let the two of them continue to meet each other.

Guan Jiajia stays at home every day.

A week later, Guan Shuzhi came back from the hospital.

"Xiao Jin, Song Rong admitted it. He said that the accidental death of his parents back then was the result of a secret discussion between him and my uncle..."

Guan Jiajia was taken aback, and looked at Guan Shuzhi in disbelief.

how come……

Little King Kong said...it was just his uncle who did it.

"The year his parents passed away, Song Rong saw you. He had a very possessive look in your eyes, which made his parents feel a sense of crisis, so he tried every means to avoid your contact with him. As a result, because of this incident, he taboo Hating his parents...he's a lunatic!"

Guan Jiajia's heart was completely cold.

She never expected that Song Rong would really...

She fell down on the bed in the bedroom, unable to speak a word for a while.

"You've been staying at home for the past few days. I still don't have enough evidence to sue Song Rong for imprisonment. His feelings for you... are too paranoid."

After Guan Shuzhi finished speaking, he looked at Guan Jiajia worriedly, "Don't contact him anymore, brother will protect you and won't let this lunatic hurt you again."

"Thank you, brother."

Things have developed to this point, Guan Jiajia doesn't know how to continue to save Song Rong.

What he has done has already exceeded the tolerance of ordinary people.

Such a person, how could he...

Guan Jiajia forced herself not to think about him anymore.

into the night.

Just as Guan Jiajia fell asleep, there was a strange sound by the window.

She opened her eyes, and as soon as she looked over, she felt that a figure appeared in front of her, and Guan Jiajia's heart suddenly hung in her throat.

Before she could react, Song Rong's face appeared in Guan Jiajia's vision.

She was so frightened that she felt cold all over.

Just as he was about to open his mouth, Song Rong raised his hand to cover his mouth.

Guan Jiajia's consciousness gradually became unconscious.

After she woke up completely, she found that she was already lying in a familiar environment.

Isn't this... Song Rong's villa?
Guan Jiajia sat up straight from the bed in fright.

Turning his head, he saw a man sitting on the sofa not far away.

She turned pale with fright.

"Song, Song Rong...?!"

After hearing her voice, the man slowly sat up from the sofa. He got up and walked to Guan Jiajia.

An inexplicable fear swept over, Guan Jiajia shrank back subconsciously.

But the man grabbed his ankle, his eyes were a little shocked, "Are you afraid of me? How can you be afraid of me? Didn't you care about me the most before?"

Guan Jiajia squeezed her breath nervously.

She shook her head violently, not knowing what she was doing.

Suddenly, Song Rong hugged her tightly.

He hugged her tightly in his arms, his voice was hoarse, and the corners of his eyes were red and scary, "Don't be afraid of me, I beg you, don't be afraid of me... I can't live without you, I can't bear to live without you, so, Don't be afraid of me, okay?"

Guan Jiajia felt terrified for the first time.

Tears rolled down her eyes.

She knew that Song Rong at this moment was a complete pervert, and he was still out of control.

Guan Jiajia's mission failed.

She choked up, her voice trembling, "Song Rong, don't hug me..."

For the first time she felt terrified and in a trance.

Guan Jiajia was immersed in her own world, she was so numb that she couldn't feel Song Rong's actions.

Song Rong handed the water to her, carefully brought the water to her mouth, and comforted her to let her drink.

Guan Jiajia still didn't move, the water reached her mouth and flowed down her chin.

Song Rong was so distressed that he was going crazy, but he couldn't let her go. This was the only thought that supported him to continue living, and he no longer knew how to let her go.

In order for Guan Jiajia to drink, Song Rong could only take a sip by himself, then brought it to Guan Jiajia's lips, and patiently put the water into her mouth little by little.

"Xiao Jin, don't torture me, okay?"

The moment the kiss fell on her lips, Guan Jiajia struggled subconsciously.

She stared at Song Rong with wide eyes.

He wanted to stretch out his hand to push him, but was held tightly by Song Rong. He was unwilling to let go, and stubbornly pressed her into his arms.

(End of this chapter)

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