Newlywed and old love, the president's secret bride

Chapter 099 Follow Your Duan Zijin It's the first time I've heard of such a thing, and it's still counted according to the deadline.

Seeing that she still didn't speak, Jiang Lin's expression became more and more difficult to fathom.

He spoke lightly, because his voice was too deep and mellow, it sounded a little gentle, "My patience is limited, as long as you are still within my reach, I cannot guarantee that I will never see you again."

Duan Zijin wanted to withdraw his hand from his in pain, but his wrist was clenched even tighter by his palm.

On the surface, the clouds are calm and breezy, but in fact, everyone is more serious.

"Tell me, how long have you not wanted to see me, hmm?"

Duan Zijin avoided his question, and tried to discuss with him calmly, "Then I won't live in your house anymore, is that okay?"

In fact, she has the right to be angry, and she should be furious at him.

But the sadness in my heart can't be relieved by a quick word of mouth.

She didn't want to scold him, or even say a word to him.I just want to go far away, I just want to go to a place without him...

In the two weeks by his side, she hadn't had a day when she was truly happy.

So depressing.

"Duan Zijin, you know it's impossible for me to let you go." Jiang Lin's eyes were dark, unable to penetrate the light, "Don't say such things again."

She had a sore nose and suddenly burst into tears.

Before she raised her hand to wipe it, the warm fingertips had already wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

The man frowned deeply, "Why are you crying?"

Duan Zijin kept shaking her head, she just couldn't figure out when the relationship between them became like this.

She thought that she was a very strong and persistent person, as long as it was for Jiang Lin, she would be able to step through mountains of swords and seas of fire with ease.

But she was wrong.

what is love?

Love is both armor and weakness.

"You just...hate me so much?" Jiang Lin's lips curled up slowly, but it didn't look like a smile, but rather like a self-mockery.

Duan Zijin said goodbye to the beginning, and stopped the tears in time, "I don't want to see you for the time being."

She took a breath and said lightly, "I want to go home, please let me go back."

"Go back?" Jiang Lin looked at her coldly, "Go back and cry alone?"

Her heart shrank suddenly, but her eyes were tepid and calm, "What I do when I go back has nothing to do with you."

Jiang Lin narrowed his black eyes when he heard the words, and looked at her fixedly.

If you refuse to answer directly, you will acquiesce.

He pulled her wheelchair closer, staring into her eyes that were obviously flushed but cold.

With a half-sigh, unexpectedly gentle, "I took you away at the school celebration ceremony, spent tens of billions of dollars to keep you, and then dredged up and down the relationship to pick you up, not because I like to see you cry, you know ?"

Duan Zijin's chest shook, and she couldn't suppress her anger. She sneered, "You took me away at the school celebration, and the next day the whole world would know that I was a shameless mistress. Yiyi asked me to stay because you threatened me with Zhou Hao's affairs. As for clearing up the relationship...Jiang Lin, have you forgotten who sent me to the detention center?"

The coldness in her eyes made Jiang Lin's heart sink suddenly.

"How can you speak so nicely? You, Professor Jiang, are the only ones who are deeply in love? I'm the one who betrayed everyone in the world?"

As she said, she touched his teacup, "I don't mind how embarrassing the public opinion makes me for Yao Beier, and I don't mind the director telling me to soak in the river in cold weather because of Yao Beier, but I Do you mind if you send me to the detention center for Yao Beier! Jiang Lin, my heart is the same as yours and hers, both of which are fleshy, and not as big as you imagined!"

As soon as the words fell, the uncooled tea was poured on the man's face.

Yu Song, who was two meters away, saw this scene with his own eyes, and felt that he was about to suffocate.

With the crisp and piercing sound of porcelain shattering, Duan Zijin almost screamed and said, "I have to beg for everything again and again because you give me hope again and again, don't force me anymore! I've had enough! Don't take any more Yao Beier insults me with three words, you don't deserve it, and she doesn't deserve it either!"

The huge movement attracted the hotel waiter and the lobby manager. As soon as the door was opened, something volleyed towards the two of them.

Fortunately, the manager quickly closed the door to block it, and the thing hit the door and shattered to the ground again.

Before seeing anything clearly, he heard a voice as cold as autumn frost: "Get out!"

Yu Song's heart trembled violently, his scalp went numb, "Sir..."

"roll!"

Yu Song was dumbfounded.

He has served Mr. for six years, never!I have never seen Mr. lose such a big temper...

Glancing at the back of Yu Song who was almost rushing out of the door, Duan Zijin slanted the corners of his mouth, looked away, and smiled contemptuously, "You got angry because of what I said?"

She didn't know where she got such courage.

Suddenly, there was an urge to hurt both sides and die with him.

The eyes of the man in front of him were cold, his brows were dark, and there was an incomparably sharp and bloodthirsty aura that washed away from his whole body.That majestic, overwhelming, can only wish to crush her liver and gallbladder.

The strings in the air are tense, and if there is any more pull, they will break.

"Duan Zijin, have you been short of food or clothing during the five days in the detention center?" There were veins throbbing faintly on his forehead, "Don't think that I don't know what kind of life you are living without seeing you. Who doesn't treat you like an aunt? Are you treated like a prisoner in the detention center?"

Duan Zijin clenched his fists.

Much of his expensive suit was wet, and the water droplets from his broken hair were still flowing down his sharp and sharp cheeks.Under the wet eyelashes, a pair of pitch-black eagle eyes were like the outstretched claws of the king of beasts, ruthlessly strangling her throat.

"Those newspaper reporters who wrote a bad word about you, I will let him get out of this industry tonight! And the director who let you into the water will completely disappear from the entertainment industry from tomorrow! Is this enough, huh? Or you Do you want the entire production team and the entire Blue Moon Film and Television to go down, so that you can vent your anger?"

Duan Zijin panicked suddenly, "Jiang Lin! You can't..."

"I'm willing to spend tens of billions. A mere film and television company, and a few little-known reporters. Do you think I won't do it?"

The blood in Duan Zijin's body was almost flowing back to his heart, "You're only going to vent your anger on them? Jiang Lin, what kind of man are you!"

Jiang Lin stood up from the chair with a "huh", kicked the wooden chair over, bent down, and shot like lightning, grabbed her chin, and clamped it tightly.

He smiled coldly and coldly.

There was a large expanse of snow and bleakness in his eyes.

"I'm not a man? I only take out my anger on them?"

The strength in his hand was so strong that he could hear the woman's jaws creaking between his five fingers, "Duan Zijin, don't tell me you don't understand, it's because I can't bear to touch you!"

reluctant?

Hearing these three words, Duan Zijin raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Lin in a daze.

She wanted to say something, but her throat was tight and dry, and she couldn't make any sound.

The box was in a mess and dead silent.

Those ugly fingerprints on the woman's porcelain-white cheeks pierced Jiang Lin's eyes.

The scarlet blood in his eyes froze for an instant, then gradually faded and returned to normal, but seemed a little more indifferent and alienated than usual.

Jiang Lin withdrew his hand, turned around and kicked away the chair in front of him, took two steps, stopped, and said in a cold voice, "Ask Yu Song to drive you back."

Duan Zijin leaned on the armrest of the wheelchair and stood up.

The chilblains on her legs were still hurting, and when the wheelchair slipped, she almost couldn't stand still. She quickly pressed down on the table, but accidentally knocked down the dinner plate on the table.

She closed her eyes.

There are so many situations, how can you be so embarrassed?

With the help of the table, Duan Zijin slowly moved towards the wheelchair.

She herself didn't know what she was going to do when she stood up...

But suddenly, his legs and feet softened, and the whole person knelt forward straight.

On the floor in front of her were fragments of the teacup she used to splash Jiang Lin's body with water and then broke.

Duan Zijin pursed her lips before subconsciously screaming to prevent herself from screaming.

She closed her eyes again, she couldn't help but watch those scum piercing into her own flesh and blood.

The body fell for less than half a second, but was wrapped around the waist by a powerful arm.

The movements were not gentle, and the muscles on the arms were clinging to her waist, so stiff that it was obvious.

In her arms was the cool scent of tobacco, as well as the familiar... that person's unique smell.

The cold voice fell from the top of her head, as if the person who spoke was not very willing to pay her any further attention.

"If you don't want legs and feet, just say so, so as not to waste so much medicine."

Duan Zijin lowered his eyes, was quiet for a while, and said: "I just want to ask clearly, you said you asked Yu Song to drive me back... to your house or to my house?"

Jiang Lin sneered, put her into the wheelchair, and said indifferently, "It's up to you."