Shang Jingchi was stunned by her yelling.
"What did you do to Qi Xingchen? Where is he?" Wen Ran asked again.
The three words "Qi Xingchen" were like a fuse, directly igniting Shang Jingchi's anger and making him go berserk.
"Qi Xingchen again, why do you always mention him? What is it about him that you like?"
Wen Ran refused to give in, "At least he won't go crazy like you, nor will he do anything unscrupulous like you!"
Shang Jingchi was so angry that his eyes were wide open and bloodshot. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and grabbed Wen Ran's neck.
Like a rampaging lion, "Say it again!"
Wen Ran's breathing was choked, her cheeks flushed red, and she was unable to speak or make a sound.
She grabbed Shang Jingchi's wrist, trying to make him let go.
The familiar facial features in my sight became unfamiliar. He looked like an executioner who killed people without blinking an eye, or even more like an evil ghost from hell who came to claim lives.
Wen Ran couldn't push Shang Jingchi away, so he simply gave up.
She closed her eyes and accepted the torment with resignation. She thought, if this was the end, then it was fine.
Shang Jingchi looked at Wen Ran's tightly closed eyes and suddenly let go of his hand as if he had been stung by a poisonous bee.
Wen Ran's body fell straight back, and after falling on the bed and being bounced once, he stopped moving.
Shang Jingchi's pupils suddenly shrank, and he grabbed Wen Ran's shoulders and shook her, "Ran Ran, wake up! I, I didn't mean it..."
Shang Jingchi's tone was filled with panic. He didn't know what was wrong with him. He couldn't control himself when he heard Wen Ran mention Qi Xingchen.
He didn't mean to hurt Wen Ran, he was just too angry.
"Ranran, wake up!"
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