God, he's a paranoid

Chapter 1033 Don't Talk To Me
For several days in a row, they were spent in such a bad state.

Although Gong Hanjue and Nan Gongran lived in the same house, they often couldn't see each other as if they were separated by a long distance.

Gradually, Nan Gongran felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. Although she was considerate of Gong Hanjue, she couldn't turn a blind eye.

One day, she was sitting in the yard in a daze, when she saw a servant rushing out of Gong Xue's room in a panic, her hands covered in blood.

Seeing this, Nan Gongran hurried towards Gong Xue's room.

But when she rushed to the door, she was stunned by the scene in front of her. She saw that Gong Xue's hands were covered with blood, hugging her body tightly and shivering in a corner, while a piece of snow fell beside her. A dagger covered in blood.

The blood came from one place, and that was Gong Hanjue's arm. At this moment, Gong Hanjue was standing there, his whole body was covered with blood, but he stood there as if nothing had happened. , a face covered with stubble was so abnormally cold that even Nan Gongran couldn't get close.

"Gong Xue, let me warn you for the last time. I am not Yin. I have done enough to this day. If you still want to die, I will not stop you. Today's knife is the last sacrifice I make for Yin." , from now on, you can do whatever you want, I, Gong Hanjue, won't say a word."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the door. When he passed by Nan Gongran, his eyes softened. Even if he didn't say a word, after Nan Gongran met that gentle gaze, the haze in his heart was instantly swept away.

She immediately followed Gong Hanjue's pace, but Gong Hanjue deliberately kept her distance.

From that day on, Gong Xue became quiet and never made any noise again.

And the wound on Gong Hanjue's arm was not deep, so it was gradually healing.

As for what happened in the room that day, no one mentioned it again, and it was as if nothing had happened.

After a week of such peaceful days, Gong Hanjue's wound was completely healed.

This day was the day when Sally's case was in court. Early in the morning, a bunch of reporters surrounded the gate of the court.

Gong Hanjue met Sally during the court recess.

Sally, who has passed through the prison, is obviously much older.

When Sally saw Gong Hanjue, she couldn't help but wanted to get closer, but was stopped by the prison guards, so she could only sit back inside the security line, watching her son silently.

Gong Hanjue turned a blind eye to her gaze.

"I heard you want to see me?" Gong Hanjue said coldly.

"Jezzie, mom misses you." Sally said with some sobs.

Gong Hanjue frowned slightly, "Really? You missed me, so you gave me a big gift a few days ago?"

He stared at Sally's face with a somewhat cold gaze.

Sally suppressed her emotions, and immediately regained her composure.

"No, that big gift is for Yin'er, how about it? Is that bitch dead?" Sally raised her lips and sneered.

"So you just want her to die?" Gong Hanjue gritted his teeth in confusion, "Why don't you give her pain in that case."

"Wouldn't that take advantage of that bitch." Sally said with a smile, "I just want her to settle it by herself. How about it? Is she dead?"

Hearing this, Gong Hanjue narrowed his eyes, "You hate her that much?"

"Hate? She doesn't deserve my hatred, but she's just a bitch who seduces my son, she doesn't deserve it."

(End of this chapter)