Dangerous love of a wealthy family: a warrant for fleeing his wife at a sky-high price

She fell under his kiss little by little, and then a sentence popped up in her mind - murderer!

She woke up suddenly, and bit down on his lips hard, the salty taste of blood diffused into the tip of her tongue, he let go of her with a low moan, touched the blood on his lips, dissatisfied looking at her little face.

"Don't you feel uncomfortable kissing someone who killed his father and enemy? I don't need your sympathy..."

Before she finished speaking, he pinched her chin, with a hint of anger in his eyes, and warned her: "If you dare to struggle, believe it or not, I will kill you now!"

She closed her mouth for a moment, and found that Liang Chen, who was always sitting in the driver's seat loading wood, had silently turned on the music in the car, and silently drove it to the maximum...

She only felt her nose sore, she lowered her head and tears were falling, Han Ziye hurriedly took her into his arms with distress.

"...I didn't do it on purpose...I don't know that I'm perjurying your father..." She murmured to him, "But even so...I'm still very sad...I'm so sad..."

The sound of the music was so loud that Han Ziye put his ear close to Jing Shaji's mouth and couldn't hear what she was saying, so he yelled at Liang Chen in a rage: "Turn off the music! It's annoying!"

Liang Chen's back stiffened, and he quickly turned off the stereo, and then Han Ziye heard that little voice of grievance, muttering: "Master... or your father... I was the one who killed them... They all I was the one who killed..."

Her heart ached as if being whipped, Han Ziye immediately hugged Thorn Seabuckthorn tightly, persuading her, coaxing her...

After returning, Jingshabuckthorn fell seriously ill.No matter how others persuaded Han Ziye, he did not go back to England after all, and only held a few video conferences for the board of directors. However, during the period of Jinghaiji's illness, Han Ziye almost never left her bedside.

She would have nightmares every day, shouting "Help" and "Daddy" at the same time. That night, when Han Ziye was hugging her to sleep, she suddenly shouted again.

"Blood!...Blood! Not me! I didn't kill them! Not me!... Help! Help!"

"Cat! Jingmao!" Han Ziye immediately got up and hugged her, held her tightly in his arms, and called her softly, until she woke up with tears in her eyes, saw him, and immediately threw herself into his arms.

Her small body was still trembling violently, and her body was soaked in sweat.

Han Ziye wanted to get out of bed to wipe her sweat with a towel, but seeing him let go of her, she immediately grabbed him in horror, with tears in her eyes, she suddenly asked him: "Do you hate me?... Because of me...it's all because of me...I only know now...I only know now how much you hated me at that time..."

Han Ziye held her face in his arms and looked at it carefully, then gently kissed her forehead, took her into his arms, and gently rubbed her forehead with his chin.

She raised her head and glanced at him, and found that he seemed to have stubble, so it was a little prickly and itchy when he rubbed against her face...

Maybe it's because he only cares about her these days... Such a clean freak doesn't care about himself...

Once Han Ziye's hateful eyes flooded into his mind scene after scene.

"...I'm sorry...I'm sorry Han Ziye...it's me...it's me who killed your father! I not only killed your father, I also killed the master! It's me...it's me... how much you should hate Me! How much you should have hated me before!"