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Qin Sitong only felt a glare in his eyes, almost subconsciously raised his hand to block the light, and Han zixie also stepped forward instinctively, half sideways, holding Qin Sitong's shoulder with one hand to protect her, while the other hand raised in front of the light.

At the moment, the people in the driver's seat just stared at the two people in front of the lamp. When he finally waited here until she came out, he saw her crying, while another man was wiping her tears.

Why... Every time she cries in front of Han zixie? Or are her tears only willing to flow towards han zi?

How many places does Han zixie have in her heart?

"Your mother keeps saying she loves your father, but what she really loves in her heart is another man!" this voice and sentence sounded in his mind again, making his head almost explode.

Jealousy grows constantly, and finally turns into a kind of madness. Why! Why did his life lie to him, why did his life lie to another man!

Why? Why?

His foot slammed on the accelerator and the car rushed straight towards the two people in front of the lights.

The distance was too close, and the distance of the car was too fast. Han zixie almost instinctively pulled Qin Sitong into his arms, and then turned his back to the car.

The sharp brake sound suddenly sounded in the night. At the moment when the front bumper of the car was about to be pasted with Han zixie, the car stopped suddenly.

Qin Sitong was still in shock. It was just a short time, but it seemed as if many things had happened. Her eyes could gradually adapt to the strong light, and she finally saw the man sitting in the driver's seat through the lamp.

Silent life! It's Jisheng!

Qin Sitong suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the people in the car. Jisheng, how could he be here? And the car just now

She suddenly broke away from Han zixie's hand and watched him get out of the car and step by step in front of her. His expression was so cold, and there was a haze in the Dark Phoenix eyes.

At this moment, it seemed that the distance between her and him was so far away, but it was like the end of the world.

A feeling of panic spread in her heart.

"Ji... Ji Sheng..." she shouted to him.

His eyes fell on her face, and the gentle eyes of the past turned into a cold and fierce, "Don't you want to tell me why you're here? I thought you should go shopping with Kong Chengcheng today, didn't you? Or this time, you're worried about what's wrong with Mr. Han, so you want to visit Hanyuan. Make sure he's safe, so you can feel at ease?"

Qin Sitong shook his head and said, "no, Jisheng, it's not what you think. I'm sorry I didn't go shopping with Chengcheng today. I lied, but I'll be here because I'm not feeling well. I just met Han zixie on the road, so..."

"So you stay here with him until now? So even when you leave, you have to cry more than that?" he asked.

"No, I shed tears not because of this, but because --" her voice suddenly stopped, and the rest of her words seemed to be submerged in her throat.