He slowly closed his eyes, his eyes were dark and he looked extremely tired. "Shushu, wait for me."
…
"Do you think Meng Jingyue is willing to take risks alone for you?" Zhou Younong was still the same person, but his expression was sinister and dangerous.
And in front of him was Pan Shu who was tied up.
The rough rope tightly wrapped around her snow-white and tender flesh. Even though she was obedient and did not struggle, the rope still left shocking red marks on her body.
Her eyes were red.
"Third Master."
Zhou Younong's eyebrows and eyes became colder and colder. "Don't call me Third Master, Madam Meng."
Xiang Cheng stood aside, hesitant to speak.
Don’t seek death, Master San!
"It doesn't matter." Zhou Younong bent down and looked at her tear-stained face. His heart ached, but he ignored it. "If he doesn't want to, I'll throw you into the sea to feed the fish."
Pan Shu moved her dry lips, "Why?"
"Because you're in my way."
If he had been soft-hearted, he would have been the one to die.
Mr. Zhou San shouldn't have any weaknesses.
The girl's bright pupils were now empty and without any light, just dead silent.
"Zhou Younong."
She called his name softly.
Zhou Younong was in a trance for a while.
It turned out that it sounded nice when she called him Third Master, and it sounded even better when she called him Zhou Younong.
"Don't regret it."
Zhou Younong almost embarrassedly avoided her gaze. He wouldn't hurt her.
Even if Meng Jingyue doesn't come.
But everyone around him was Lu Xing's people, and his words were not spoken to her, but to Lu Xing.
He was not willing to reveal any special feeling he had for her.
otherwise.
He will die without a complete body and will never be able to recover.
Pan Shu slowly curled her lips, "My husband is here. I know he will come, he loves me very much."
Zhou Younong felt pain all over his body and he could hardly breathe. He turned around and saw a frail and thin young man sitting in a wheelchair.
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