"Liang Chen said that Francis wanted to kill you, is it true?"

When Han Ziye heard this, he paused for a moment, and his burning eyes fell on her again: "That's why you suddenly jumped out just now? You want to protect me?"

"It's true!" Jing Shaji accurately grasped the point from Han Ziye's useless teasing. The moment she was sure that Liang Chen was not lying, she almost forgot everything and looked at the The man's heartless and frivolous appearance made him indescribably anxious. He couldn't help but grabbed his collar and asked him, "Why don't you leave when you know you are in danger! Leave now!"

"Worried about me?" He smiled and lowered his head and lightly touched her forehead, still with an unscrupulous face, and said to her, "I've kept a cat for more than half a year anyway, your wedding will be a sea of ​​swords and flames. Will come too. But—it is not impossible for me to leave now, unless—you come with me—”

She suddenly raised her head and stared at him in shock, only to see that his eyes suddenly turned cold, he let go of her without warning, and turned her back: "I really want to say that, but recently I I don't intend to let you call me mean again."

——Jingshabuckthorn, listen carefully, if my brother wants to prevent you from marrying him, he will have a thousand and ten thousand ways to make you go with him!Threatening you with your mother, or threatening you with your dreams, you remember, none of these methods are useless to him, he just asked in a low voice if you would like to go with him! ——

Liang Chen's scolding sound from that time suddenly sounded in my ear again, Jing Shaji stared blankly at Han Ziye's back, was at a loss for a moment, and then heard him say: "Even if you say you want to come with me now, I will I will never leave here, Jingmao."

"Why—" This sentence blurted out before thinking.Han Ziye turned around slightly and stared at her, but this time he didn't tease her again, he just pinched her little chin lightly and told her: "Hey, I can't die yet."

Speaking of this, Han Ziye's eyes couldn't help but a cold color, he supported the railing with both hands, with the determination that Han Ziye only had in his eyes, as if talking to himself, said: "Besides, I, Han Ziye Never run away from them."

This was the first time that Jing Shaji saw Han Ziye saying something to her so seriously.

She couldn't help but took two steps towards him, hesitated before asking: "...Why...? Because they killed your father?"

Han Ziye glanced at her in surprise when she said this sentence, then he lowered his head and smiled, muttering in his mouth: "That idiot Liang Chen, why are you telling me these things?"

"Han Ziye, you..."

"I know what you want to say about Jingmao." Han Ziye cut off her persuasion. He looked up at the sky and let out a long sigh of relief, "But you won't understand the hatred between me and Francis. This The vengeance of killing my father has been settled for four years, and a scar that cannot heal has long grown in my heart."

Jing Shaji stood aside and looked at Han Ziye in a daze. Such familiar eyes were full of hatred and anger. She didn't know where Han Ziye was looking at, but if there was someone opposite Han Ziye, then Han Ziye's His eyes seemed to tear that person apart!

That... was Han Ziye's eyes of hatred that he occasionally showed when he looked at her!

...the vengeance of killing my father that has been settled for four years——

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