After marrying into a wealthy family, he was favored by slag Gong

He held his broken heart, did he say it didn't hurt if it didn't hurt?Then what are the scars all over his body, and how to heal them?Who did he really think he was, and who did he think Nian Youyu was?Why does he think that his understatement can heal all the grievances, resentment, grief and despair in other people's hearts.

It's just... crazy!Crazy cocky, not something...

"madman……"

He had already called Jiang Zili like that countless times, and Jiang Zili must have gotten tired of hearing it long ago.

Sure enough, when he heard Nian Youyu address himself like this, Jiang Zili said jokingly, "Are you going to turn this word into my pet name? Crazy...is it just with my dear, baby?" ,A meaning?"

nausea!

His eyes were so gentle, as if the person who went crazy before was really not him.Even though I have seen this man change his face too many times over the years, I was still stunned by him again.

"Jiang Zili, do you really want to keep doing this? May I advise you to see a mental illness?" Nian Youyu's voice almost roared, "I beg you...don't do this. I'd rather you think It's the way it used to be to me...don't practice, I really want to throw up."

"Wife, what are you talking about?" Jiang Zili looked at Nian Yuyu in surprise, his voice suddenly became low and terrifying, "Don't tell me you don't like me treating you gently. Unless it's... a bitch."

A man's beautiful fingers are like carefully crafted works of art.

But now, he is using that pair of amazing works of art to pinch Nian Yuyu's neck fiercely, as if he wants to wring Nian Yuyu's head off.

His eyes are even more terrifying.

How beautiful he is, with such a beautiful face.

But no one knows, but his mind is scarier than anyone else...

With a smiling face on the surface, a gloomy and terrifying voice, and even more ruthless actions, just for the despicable thoughts in his heart, this is Jiang Zili.

A devil with gold and jade on the outside, but on the inside.

"Mingming..." Nian Youyu gradually couldn't breathe, and he didn't even bother to struggle and resist anymore.It was just such a whining sound almost instinctively.

He even closed his eyes, he didn't want to look at Jiang Zili again, and he didn't want Jiang Zili to think that he was begging him at all.

"beg me."

The man's voice was cold and terrifying.

Yes, this is the original Jiang Zili...

Always insist on not begging for mercy.

But that feeling is too uncomfortable.

His body had already reached its limit, and his body was already in pain... the injuries all over his body were put on the wall of the toilet by Jiang Zili like crazy.

Do whatever you want.