"It's time to say goodbye."
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The dark room was very quiet. From the day she was forcibly brought here by the servants, she was imprisoned by Yan Haoxiang.
Song Jinan stayed in such darkness for three days.
And yesterday, she stubbornly went on a hunger strike. Until this morning, she had not entered a drop of water and did not stick to a grain of rice. She wanted to force Yan Haoxiang to let her out.
Suddenly, there was a rustling sound, and the door opened.
Song Jin'an trembled and whispered:
songjinan"Yan Haoxiang..."
Yan Haoxiang looked condescendingly at Song Jinan, who was leaning against the corner of the room holding his arms and trembling all over his body, and a touch of distress suddenly flashed in his eyes, but it was very shallow and short, and was instantly replaced by indifference.
Song Jin'an looked up at the handsome man in front of her who was still obsessed with her, stood up against the wall, and asked softly:
songjinan"Can you let me out?"
Yan Haoxiang sneered and looked at the woman with a cautious attitude in front of him. His voice was lazy and slightly ruffian. When he smiled, it was extremely attractive to women, and Song Jinan was no exception.
yanhaoxiang"Song Jin'an, are you quite capable of playing a hunger strike with me?"
Song Jin'an was silent. It turned out that her behavior could only be regarded as a means in his eyes.
Yan Haoxiang frowned impatiently,
yanhaoxiang"Speak, can you stop acting like a mute."
songjinan"Don't say that, I didn't..."
Never thought so.
She was defending, but Yan Haoxiang interrupted her with a hiss. The moment she opened her mouth, Yan Haoxiang lost the interest to continue listening.
yanhaoxiang"You always have such a pitiful attitude, but your heart is really dirty."
Otherwise, how could she have the heart to kill a girl who was at a beautiful age like a flower like her.
Obviously, she had not had time to enjoy so many beautiful days, and she was about to fall into the never-ending darkness alone.
yanhaoxiang"Why didn't you die?"
Yan Haoxiang looked at Song Jinan indifferently and cruelly, his eyes were like a sharp blade that was delaying Song Jinan bit by bit.
She moved her lips, but she didn't say anything. Anyway, Yan Haoxiang wouldn't believe her, would he?
He had already determined that she was the one who killed Yan Su. She explained that no matter how much it fell in Yan Haoxiang's eyes, it was just that she was pretending to be pitiful and clear her relationship.
But she still wanted to ask Yan Haoxiang, since he hated her so much, why did he want to marry her?
Yan Haoxiang sneered and said with a little mocking tone,
yanhaoxiang"Marrying you is to torture you, otherwise I will just send you to prison. This punishment is too light."
It turned out that Song Jinan couldn't help whispering that sentence softly.
When Song Jin'an heard Yan Haoxiang's answer, her face turned pale in an instant, and her eyes turned red. She held back the tears that were about to fall, and her thin body trembled gently.
Yan Haoxiang seemed to have lost the interest of staying here. After speaking, he turned around and left the house, not caring how much damage his words had caused the girl.
There was a huge "bang" sound, and Song Jinan's tears finally fell.
She squatted down helplessly and bit her lips tightly. She really wanted to tell Yan Haoxiang that she really loved him very much.
She likes everything around him.
Even if Yan Haoxiang said such words to her today, she still loves him.
songjinan"Song Jin'an, you are so cheap."
She bowed her head, tears running down her cheeks.
She loved him as low as the dust.
