[426 Stubbornness]

When Zhizhi heard this, she suddenly felt like falling into an ice cave, her hands and feet turned cold instantly.

Diderot's plan was very damaging and very ruthless - he understood that no matter how decisive Nangongjue was, as long as it was about her, no matter how hard-hearted he was, he would be in a mess, and it might even be for her. Give up the siege and let Diderot do whatever he wants to Nangong.

From what Nangong Jue did at that meeting on Nangong Island, she understood that the person who could make Nangong Jue care so much that he would risk his life in exchange was stone.

The reason why Diderot was so calm and unmoved was because he knew with great confidence that he was grasping the two most fatal weaknesses of the head of Nangong.

Zhizhi stared cautiously at Diderot, clenched her fists with both hands, her heart was anxious and irritable, beating crazily and worried. She was really afraid that something would happen to Nangong because of herself, and she was afraid that because of the stone, the whole Nangong family would suffer disaster.

Seeing her fearful eyes, Diderot smiled with satisfaction, and said sarcastically, "Did you see that? Just now you were glamorous, but now you are weak because of love.

"It seems that I overestimated you," Zhizhi said in a contemptuous tone, "You have taken Mrs. Meng and insulted Lu Lan, and there is no trace of Michelle in your heart!"

"Since you know it's gone, you don't have to try to use her name to arouse my guilt." Diderot saw through her trick, turned the camera to a good angle, stood in front of her, and sneered, " Later, there will be live broadcasts on the four walls above the entire church, Miss Song, devote yourself to your performance."

While Zhizhi was angry, he saw that the red light under the camera was on, ready to start shooting...

"Go," ordered Diderot, "go and undress her."

Zhizhi's expression changed, he stared at the silent old man walking towards him, and said angrily, "Why are you so loyal!"

Du squatted in front of her and answered seriously, "I am the young master's family."

Stubborn.

Knowing that he can't care about respecting the old and caring for the young now, when Du stretched out his hand to reach out to his chest, he raised his foot and gave him a neat horizontal kick on his shoulder.Du was kicked by Zhizhi staggered back a few big steps, and Zhizhi's footprints were branded on his neat black suit...

Coughing, Du pleaded guilty to Diderot, got up, moved on, and continued to carry out Diderot's order.

He walked up to Zhizhi and raised his hand to restrain her feet, but she was not as dexterous as Zhizhi. Even though she was chained, the female killer's legs and feet were not to be underestimated. He was kicked hard on the chest again, and took a big step back.

Get up and come again.

Zhizhi became angry when she saw the old man who did not give up and walked towards her, obeying Diderot's order to take off her clothes.

If this kind of foolish person comes once, she will kick him once, and she will show no mercy.

After coming down again and again, Du ended in failure, with footprints all over his body in embarrassment, and it was a little difficult to even get up when he was kicked by Zhizhi.

Diderot watched with cold eyes, looking at Du's appearance, a question suddenly overflowed in his heart, why did he keep this kind of waste?

No matter how novel the game is, it will become boring after waiting for a long time.

The little lion with its fangs and paws turned into a desperate and obedient kitten. This was the picture he was looking forward to, but he was ruined by Du's extremely embarrassed appearance.

"Go and change your clothes," he ordered Chao Du, disdainful of dirt, "don't appear in front of me today."

Du nodded and stepped back.

He understood that this was the young master's warning to him that if he behaved like this, he would be executed by the young master himself before anyone else did.

The young master doesn't like the stain of failure.

After Du left, Diderot leaned against the camera stand, glanced at Zhizhi who was half lying on the ground, his struggling wrists were bleeding and did not give up, stroked his chin and murmured, "I am very good at using my legs...but It can be broken first without affecting any shooting."

She didn't know whether she was talking to herself or deliberately telling Zhizhi, but she heard it very clearly.

The movement froze for a moment, Zhizhi curled up his legs, glared angrily at the snow-white man who was staring at him, bit his lips and remained stubborn.

The corners of Diderot's lips moved, and he smiled softly.

To be honest, he really doesn't hate her eyes, she is stubborn, doesn't admit defeat, even if there is severe pain on his body, he will bite the corner of his lips and endure like this, just like a woman, that woman is... Who is it?Oh yes, it's Michelle.

Like the woman he loves, Michelle, although he can't remember what it feels like to be in love, he is still happy to see such an expression.

Diderot walked around from behind the camera, walked forward slowly, walked up to Zhizhi, looked down at her from a high position, and fixed his eyes on her right leg, "You always feel sorry for that Nangong Mo Is the right leg of the clone, now, let me make you equal to him, and experience the feeling of disability, how about it?"

"Diderot!" Zhizhi burst out these three words from between her teeth. She was very angry at the way he mentioned Nangong Mo. When she saw him bend down and stretch his hand like her right leg, she shouted angrily, "Fuck off!" !Do not touch me!"

Crunch!

After the words fell, only a crisp sound resounded in the room...

Zhizhi and Diderot turned their heads at the same time to look at the source of the sound, one startled and the other displeased.

"Mask", Diderot frowned and got up, "Why are you here?"

The mask looked at the scene in front of him, and quickly understood what Diderot was doing, and saw that Zhizhi was locked up, and smiled slightly, "I heard that you caught the woman who shot me five times, so I came here to see .”

Of course, Diderot knew about the first love relationship between Zhizhi and the mask. He frowned and looked at the mask, his tone still displeased, "Remember to knock on the door next time you come in."

The mask entered the room, closed the door, and said with a smile: "Sorry, you are usually sleeping when I come here, and you haven't developed the habit of knocking on the door."

As he said that, his eyes fell on Zhizhi, and when he saw the handcuffed, slightly messy clothes, and the camera driving opposite him, he seemed to understand something, his face flickered unnaturally for a moment, and his smile froze. face.

(Thank you for humming the little love song, xyz20020508, frbb2004, 7103585, Yashen Xiaoyue for presenting the silent gold medal, dear jane915m for humming the little love song, 13083583178 for the silent red envelope, dear love golden retriever for the silent flower^_^)

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