At this time, the quiet needle drop in the room can be heard.

Ji fan lowered his eyes and looked at his knees.

Zhou youze just looked at Ji fan. Both of them were silent and didn't speak to each other.

After a while, Zhou youze began to speak in a hoarse and dark voice:

"Do you remember?"

Ji fan knew that Zhou youze asked this sentence, which also proved that he remembered it.

"Yes." Ji Fan said faintly, without saying anything else.

Zhou youze looked at Ji fan and did not make any other response. He suddenly panicked.

He stretched out his hand and went to La Jifan.

"Fan fan..."

Ji fan dodged again. She raised her head and looked at Zhou youze with calm eyes.

"I can understand you, but I can't forgive you."

I understand. It's because what Qiao Yu and his father did was really hurtful. They should also be punished by the law.

But I can't forgive it because Zhou youze did it.

Even if he mastered the evidence, handed it over to his colleagues, ignored the matter and worried about her feelings, Ji fan will not be able to let go until now.

When he killed his father himself, did he think about his feelings?

Perhaps, as Qiao Yu said, his purpose of approaching himself is not simple.

No matter what he approached himself for, what had happened before had already died with jonin's identity.

She shouldn't have any more entanglement with him.

Zhou youze listened to Ji fan and said it was understandable, but he couldn't forgive it. He just felt that the bottom of his heart was slowly cut by a blunt knife.

Zhou youze has never been as afraid as he is now. Although Ji fan is right in front of him, he has no real feeling at all. He just feels that Ji fan will disappear at any time.

At this time, Zhou youze pulled out the infusion needle tied on his hand. Ignoring the pain of his body, he grabbed Ji fan's hand.

Ji fan pulls back hard. She has Kung Fu. Although she is not as good as Zhou youze at ordinary times, Zhou youze is weak and falls at the touch.

Ji fan takes back his hand. Zhou youze is pushed back to bed by her strength.

He frowned and gasped.

Ji fan felt dull pain when he was breathing.

She got up to go, but Zhou youze hugged her from behind.

Ji fan wanted to get rid of him, but thought of the way he frowned and puffed out just now, his hands finally hung down powerlessly.

"You promised me that if I did something wrong, you would give me a chance." Zhou youze held her tightly and dared not loosen her for a moment.

"Ji fan promised you, but I'm not Ji fan." she said hoarsely.

She found that even if she knew everything, she could not be cruel to him.

"I can't let you go. If you go, I'll regret it all my life. Even if you hate me, you have to be by my side. I won't let you go!"

Zhou youze's voice was deep, with repressed emotion, holding her tightly, regardless of her own injury.

Being used to Ji fan, she is not completely joaning.

When hearing Zhou youze say such words, Ji fan could not control his heart and began to ache.

"Zhou youze, I ask you, when we first met, did you know what my brother and father did?" Ji fan asked.

Zhou youze is behind Ji fan. Hearing Ji fan's questions, he holds Ji fan tighter.

Ji fan thought she couldn't hear Zhou youze's answer.

For a long time, I heard Zhou youze.

Ji fan closed his lips and asked again, "you approached me to investigate them, didn't you? On the day my father committed suicide, you told my father that as long as he was still in the world one day, you would destroy me yourself. Did you say that?"

Ji Fan said in a dumb voice, "I want to hear the truth."

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