Chapter 468: The Draft (89)



"I know I was a little anxious this time. I shouldn't have drugged you without your consent. I was also afraid that you wouldn't want me. I was really afraid that you wouldn't want me."

Ning Su couldn't stop crying, so she hugged him and buried her head in his chest.

"Jinxi, you can't make this decision. I admit that I'm a bit radical, and I don't know how to take things seriously. But I really want to give myself to you. I really do."

The sound came intermittently, like crying and complaining, which softened people's ears and hearts unconsciously.

"Jinxi, please say something. Let's not break up, okay? As long as you forgive me this time, I will listen to you from now on. I will never do anything that bothers you again, okay?"

"Say something, Jinxi."

Ning Su seemed to be holding a piece of wood. No matter how hard he begged, he ignored him.

His ruthless look was completely different from before, and even his indifference made him feel suffocated.

He sobbed and hugged him tightly, afraid that he would be thrown out.

After waiting for a long time for his verdict, he was in turmoil and his stomach ached.

He hadn't eaten since last night. He'd been fighting and making noises early in the morning, and had experienced the whirlwind of anger and frustration. Such a cascade of emotions had battered him to the point of exhaustion, and his body was a bit overwhelmed.

Ning Su grabbed his hand and slowly descended. Finally, her body softened and she knelt on the ground.

His reddened eyes still held remnants of unwilling tears, which fell drop by drop onto the floor before finally dissolving into nothingness. Just like the love he had worked so hard to secure, once something was broken, it was incredibly difficult to repair it.

"Jinxi." Ning Su was unwilling to let go, nor did he want to let go.

He raised his eyes, filled with hope, as numerous as the stars in the night sky. "Give me a chance, please. I'll be good."

Xu Jing looked down at him, his heart calm.

He is not Mo Zechuan, who loses his way after being coaxed a few times.

He is not Su Luo. Anyone who is heartless can be forgiven. As long as you are attracted to him, he will stick to you like taffy and won't let go.

He is Zhou Jinxi, and also the cold-hearted Xu Jing.

"Ning Su." He spoke coldly, directly sentencing her to death. "If you do something wrong, you must bear the consequences. You and I must abide by the principles."

"No, no." Ning Su shook his head, trying to shake off all the negative emotions, but the result was counterproductive. The pain accumulated was even more severe than Mo Zechuan's, and even more unbelievable.

"I was wrong, but I can change. Give me a chance and I'll change. As long as you talk, I'll listen, okay?"

He has already fallen to the dust, and he knows how humble and unbearable he is now. But he just doesn't want to give up.

As soon as he gave up, a reminder in his mind told him that giving up was equivalent to losing him forever, and he could not accept this fact.

He had finally found someone who suited his taste, so how could he allow him to slip away from his sight?

After all, money is easy to come by, but a true friend is hard to find. And there are even fewer people who meet all his requirements for a spouse.

He is not Mo Zechuan, who can beg for it back even if he loses something.

He has his self-respect and bottom line. Even if he begs, he only allows himself to ask this time.

Otherwise, even he himself would find it difficult to forgive himself.

"Jinxi, if you're angry, take it out on me. I'll give you whatever you want. As long as you change your mind, I can forgive your past with Mo Zechuan."

Ning Su continued with tears in her eyes: "You are wrong. You touched him when we were boyfriend and girlfriend. I am also wrong. I instructed Su Luo to drug you. I can tolerate Mo Zechuan's mistress behavior and not blame him.

So since we are both at fault, please forgive me."

"What kind of logic..." Mo Zechuan sneered, "Your offense is much more serious than his. He attacked unconsciously, and even if he goes to court, he can get a psychiatric diagnosis. As long as there are no mental problems, he can be acquitted. As for you, you drugged someone and nearly killed him. You should be charged with intentional injury and go to jail."

"Shut up, it's none of your business." Ning Su looked at him cautiously, but couldn't see anything through his deep eyes.

His heart sank. He wanted to use extreme measures but was afraid of completely offending him. Ning Su endured it for a while and made a decision. "As long as you don't see Mo Zechuan again, I can pretend that what happened today never happened. Okay?"

"Ning Su, how dare you mention me?" Mo Zechuan struggled to get up, but when he looked at the ground, his heart sank. His clothes were torn to shreds, which showed how much strength he had used. He couldn't possibly talk to them naked.

No, we have to call for help. Before calling for help, we have to solve the problem first.

"Both of you take a step back. Ning Su, break up with him. We'll both pursue him at the same time. Whoever gets the first one wins will win. Okay?"

"Xiao San, shut up." Ning Su turned around, glared at him fiercely, and said, "He is mine. You gave up on him first, so what qualifications do you have to ask for him back? Can your return make up for the hurt he once suffered? No."

"Wait a minute." Xu Jing helplessly helped Ning Su up from the ground and looked down at him, which made him feel a little hypoglycemic.

"You guys have to respect my opinion. My suggestion is that both of you get lost and stop contacting me."

"No." The two said in unison, then glared at each other and turned their heads away.

Ning Su said: "I finally got your approval, I won't let you go."

Mo Zechuan snorted coldly and said, "First come, first served. Even if I broke up with him, I still hold a place in his heart. What right do you, a mistress who took advantage of the situation, have to criticize me? Get out of here, you green tea bastard."

"you……"

"Enough, stop arguing." The noise really gave him a headache.

Xu Jing sighed helplessly. "I'm really not worthy of you two's love. There are many good-looking people, but it's rare to find someone with a temper as bad as mine. Ning Su..."

Ning Su's eyes were gentle, with a hint of anticipation. After all, this was the first time someone called him over Mo Zechuan, and he was still a little excited. "You talk, I listen."

"You and I are not compatible in terms of personality. Although you are gentle, considerate, and understanding, you won't cherish me even if I get me. Isn't that right?"

"no."

"It's not because you haven't got it yet. Even if you got it, you wouldn't cherish it. I'm just like a commodity that you guys fight over. I'm annoying even if you're not."

Xu Jing sighed heavily and said, "I was wrong. I shouldn't have provoked you. Ning Su, you have your own world. Why do you have to cling to me?"

"As for Mo Zechuan, you like dodders who are obedient and can be found everywhere on the street. Even those with good tempers are still good looking. How can a thorn like me be worthy of your two wrongful love?"

Xu Jing took two steps back, standing far away from both of them. He smiled and said, "That's all. Let's just be safe. Don't mess with each other anymore."

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