The last hope was dashed.

The little girl was called home by her mother.

The person outside the gate stood at Su Ze's door. He turned the knob but it didn't open. He knew that Su Ze had locked the door with a key.

Ji Hanjun's tone was cold and his eyes were fierce. He was panting and must have taken a car to the entrance of the community and ran up the stairs.

"Aze, open the door and don't make me angry."

After hearing what he said, Su Ze didn't dare to open the door anymore. He simply pulled up the quilt on the bed and shrank into the corner, but he was holding a broken piece in his hand.

Ji Hanjun exhaled heavily, took a few steps back, kicked the door open, and it opened a crack.

But it was obvious that there was something blocking the way from behind, and Ji Hanjun's eyes became even colder.

He kicked again, and the cabinet behind him was kicked some distance away.

Ji Hanjun walked in and didn't see anyone. He took two steps forward and saw the quilt in the corner.

The quilt was moving, and it was obvious that Su Ze was hiding inside.

Seeing his frightened look, Ji Hanjun tried his best to suppress his anger. Knowing that he was injured, he rushed back as soon as possible.

"Azawa, why don't you learn your lesson? Take down the quilt and let me see your neck."

He liked Ji Hanjun at first, liked his submission to him, liked his care for him, and even liked that he was the only one in his eyes and heart.

But now it's different.

All these so-called things are the result of this perverted and dirty idea and distorted love.

The stronger the possessiveness, the more extreme the behavior.

Ji Hanjun watched him hiding under the quilt and refusing to come out, so he walked up to him patiently and squatted in front of him.

Su Ze felt him squatting in front of him, and even felt a hand pulling his quilt.

This was his chance, his chance to escape.

Su Ze suddenly stood up and covered Ji Hanjun with the entire quilt, kicking him twice as he stood up.

The door was open, and this was his only chance to escape.

Su Ze got up and ran out of his room. When he went out, he saw that the door to the living room was closed, but the key was still in the door.

He quickly ran to the door and turned the key. After finally turning it, he opened the door and wanted to go out.

A hand reached out from behind and pushed the door down and closed again. Ji Hanjun's other hand grabbed his waist and pressed it against the door panel.

"Is this your plan?"

Su Ze's face was pale. The fear of being restricted in freedom and being monitored instantly struck his mind. He was pressed against the door panel, too scared to move, looking helpless and pitiful.

"Please let me go. I have money. I can give you a lot of money. If you have money, you can find anyone you want. I'm really not that good."

Ji Hanjun's eyes were terrifying and creepy, and his voice was like a knife tempered with ice.

"I only want you. You're so disobedient, it seems better to keep you locked up."

The person under him began to sob and struggle in fear. Ji Hanjun knew that he was injured, so he subconsciously let go of his hand and wanted to check his neck.

Su Ze suddenly turned around and swung something towards him in his hand. He raised his hand to block it.

He felt a sharp pain on the back of his hand. A piece of broken glass had scratched him. The fragment was sharp and blood soon appeared.

Su Ze was instantly frightened, and his eyes were instantly filled with mist.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you."

Ji Hanjun's eyes were gloomy, and he wanted to tear the person in front of him into his stomach, but he still couldn't bear to do so, and his voice was gentle.

"Don't cry, I'm not hurt."

He just wanted to escape.

He didn't want to be a canary with clipped wings, trapped in a cage without freedom.

Su Ze began to give in, reaching out to grab the hem of his clothes, his eyes full of pleading.

"I'm not breaking up with you. Let's have a normal relationship. Please let me go. I beg you."

"You will meet someone better in the future, please let me go."

"Please, Ji Hanjun, do you want to sleep with me? I do, and then you can let me go, okay?"

His crying was of no use at all.

The same goes for begging for mercy.

His usual crying and begging only made the pervert in front of him more excited.

Ji Hanjun remained silent the entire time, just staring at him with his deep eyes. The paranoia and madness in his eyes made it impossible for him to let him go.

His hands were still dripping with blood, drop by drop, dripping onto the white floor, the red was blinding.

Su Ze pursed her lips with red eyes, stepped forward, put her arms around Ji Hanjun's neck, raised her head and kissed him.

His Azawa rarely kissed him on his own initiative, and even though he knew that this time she was trying to escape, he didn't want to push her away.

Ji Hanjun lowered his head and took the initiative, pressing the back of his head and gradually deepening the pressure.

Su Ze began to feel dizzy and his legs were weak, and he was about to fall. He was only able to avoid falling because of the strength of the person supporting his waist.

Until, Su Ze raised his hand, clenched the fragments in his hand and pressed it against Ji Hanjun's neck.

Ji Hanjun felt a foreign object on the side of his neck and knew that it was this object that had scratched the back of his hand.

He was not afraid, and held Su Ze's waist even tighter, like a madman.

He stopped only when the pain in his neck became more and more pronounced.

Ji Hanjun's eyes were a little red.

"Azawa..."

His initiative was only for his own escape.

Doesn’t his Azawa have a little bit of feelings for him?

Su Ze didn't dare to use force, but this was the only way he could think of.

"Let me go, I don't want to hurt you."

Ji Hanjun looked at him deeply, raised his hand, held his hand and pressed it hard against his neck.

“What are you doing!!!”

Su Ze was startled by his action and wanted to withdraw his hand but was held tightly.

The tip of the fragment had already pierced into the flesh, but Ji Hanjun was still holding his hand tightly, and on the contrary, he smiled slightly with the corners of his mouth.

"I will die without you. If you want to leave, you might as well just kill me."

"You're crazy, let go!!"

Su Ze struggled with his hands and feet, using all his strength to try to pull his hand back. No matter what, he couldn't cause anyone's death.

Ji Hanjun was very strong, and he could usually suppress him with just one hand.

"I'm not leaving. Is that not okay?!"

Su Ze shouted and struggled, his eyes red from crying. During the struggle, his foot stepped on the juice spilled on the ground, and his center of balance was unstable, so he fell backwards.

The back of his head hit the corner of the shoe cabinet where the shoes were kept. Su Ze's eyes went dark in an instant and he had no strength left.

"Azawa!!"

Ji Hanjun's pupils constricted, and he hurriedly hugged him, touching the back of his head with one hand. When he withdrew his hand again, his palm was covered in blood.

The porcelain piece in his hand also fell to the ground and broke into pieces again, turning into small fragments.

Ji Hanjun took off his clothes and wrapped him up, then leaned over, picked him up and rushed downstairs.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take you to the hospital right away."

Su Ze only felt his eyelids heavy, and all the blood in his body gathered in his head, as if he wanted to bleed out.

Looking at Ji Hanjun's anxious face, Su Ze was a little fascinated.

"Ji Hanjun, is it so difficult to let me go?"