Song Li suddenly stood up, looking down at him and emphatically speaking, "Huo Siyuan, it's impossible for us to be together. Just give up on this idea. Even if I don't marry Shen Ruiwen, I will marry someone else."
Huo Siyuan's face darkened, and he was extremely embarrassed. His dark, deep eyes stared at Song Li without blinking. "Ali, it was you who provoked me first," he said with some gritted teeth. "It was you who kept saying you would marry me when you grew up. You said it."
Song Li sneered: "It's just the stupid and ignorant talk of a child, and you took it seriously." After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.
Huo Siyuan quickly stood up and took her hand. "Ali, if you don't like me, who do you like? Shen Ruiwen? Huo Mingyuan? Tell me!"
That ferocious look, with red eyes and a bloodthirsty madness, was shocking.
It seemed that as long as Song Li said that name, that person would be killed by him in the next second.
"Crazy, unreasonable."
The more he did this, the more disgusted and annoyed Song Li became. She shook his hand off with force, but the five fingers holding her arm were as firm as iron, not moving at all.
Song Li frowned and used her fingers to force open the other party's joints, but the protruding white joints remained motionless. Like Huo Siyuan's eyes, he had a morbid, crazy and paranoid look, so strong that it was suffocating, and enveloped her whole body like an invisible net and kept tightening.
Song Li caught sight of the scissors on the table, grabbed them without thinking, and stabbed them at his hand.
A strong smell of blood filled the air, and bright red blood dripped down drop by drop.
Huo Siyuan's hands remained motionless and locked tightly around Song Li, as if he was not the one hurt and did not feel any pain at all. He stared at Song Li intently, as if he would not give up until he heard an answer from her.
Song Li suddenly felt panicky inside, but she forced herself to remain calm on her face. She stared at him stubbornly, "What are you crazy about? Let me go."
"Ali..." Huo Siyuan opened his lips, his voice hoarse, "You are mine. I will kill anyone who dares to snatch you from me."
The hand holding Song Li's arm loosened, and Song Li felt as if he had been pardoned. He took a few steps back away from this madman, glanced at him with extreme disgust, turned around and strode away.
"Ali..."
Behind him, a sound like a sigh came so light that it was almost inaudible.
Song Li quickened his pace.
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