Jiang Zhiyan grabbed the old lady, fearing that Pei Henian, who had lost his mind, would hurt her.
God is in a hurry.
{Beautiful sister, none of the male protagonists can die. If one dies, everyone and this world will disappear together.}
Pei Henian
Jiang Zhiyan waved Pei Zhan's arm away and grabbed the corner of Pei Henian's clothes. Just this small action made Pei Henian stop.
Pei Yinghuai was beaten with blood all over his face and was thrown to the ground by Pei Henian.
He stood up slowly and turned his head.
He slowly took out a handkerchief from his pocket and held it out to Jiang Zhiyan along with his bloodstained hand.
"Jiang Jiang, help me wipe it."
Whether it was his tone or his expression, Pei Henian was incredibly calm.
The loss of control just now seemed like a dream.
But Pei Yinghuai on the ground and the terrified people all knew that
This is not a dream.
They all knew how terrifying the man in front of them was.
Everyone kept away from him.
Only Jiang Zhiyan, the little kitten who was as timid as a mouse in Pei Henian's eyes,
Help him wipe the blood carefully.
Pei Henian bent down slightly, and a smile slowly blossomed on the corners of his mouth.
His eyes fell on her tear-stained face, and he raised his hand to gently stroke her red eyebrows.
"Jiang Jiang, let's not get a divorce... okay?"
His eyes were filled with morbid paranoia, fanatical passion, and possessiveness like a pervert.
His tone was unusually gentle, and Jiang Zhiyan even heard a hint of pleading in it.
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