Quickly wear redemption, I am a professional!

That's not what Yan Ran was afraid of. Jian Heng didn't understand what she meant at all.

Yan Ran was a little anxious.

Why do you do these things?
Jian Heng explained patiently, "I just treat others the same way they do. I just want to take back what belongs to me."

Is it just that?
Yan Ran looked at him with wide eyes, hoping to get an answer from Jian Heng.

The aura around Jian Heng was violent for a moment, and he smiled with a smile on his face: "He will also pay the price for what he has done."

Obviously Jian Heng's tone was very calm, but Yan Ran felt his determination. I was afraid that Jian Heng would not only be responsible for making the other party lose everything he had now, but Jian Heng also wanted Fan Yuan's life.

This guess made Yan Ran's face turn pale.

Sensing Yan Ran's subtle expression, Jian Heng reached out to touch her face, but Yan Ran dodged it and her fingers froze in mid-air. He calmly asked, "Do you think I'm too cruel?"

"But I was forced to become like this."

He just wanted the other person to experience his despair at that time, and he also wanted the other person to taste the feeling of his family being destroyed.

Jian Heng's hand that was frozen in the air dropped.

He wanted to hold Yan Ran's hand, but was dodged again.

She looked at the strange man in front of her and felt inexplicably timid.

Yan Ran raised his eyes and saw that the handsome man had a faint smile on his face, but his eyes were filled with cold warmth, and the curve of his mouth was so bloodthirsty.

Hiding again and again seemed to finally make Jian Heng angry.

"Ran Ran, why are you hiding?" The smile on Jian Heng's face faded, and his black eyes stared at her for a moment, and the emotions in his eyes began to take on a gloomy color.

"Do you think I'm doing something wrong?"

Yan Ran stiffened his body and said that if the other party really did something wrong, Jian Heng could take revenge. But this is a society ruled by law after all. Should he ruin his life for such a person?

Jian Heng understood what Yan Ran meant, looked straight at him with his black eyes, and raised his lip line slightly, "My life has been ruined a long time ago, Ran Ran."

Jian Heng ruffled her hair and smiled lightly, but the words he spoke were extremely ethereal, "What keeps me alive is hatred."

People who grow from hatred live under darkness and bear the seeds of sin.

Yan Ran stared at him.

what about me?
Jian Heng was rarely stunned.

What about the future?
Yan Ran stared at him with calm eyes, and Jian Heng's twisted shadow was reflected on the quiet lake.

The tip of Jian Heng's heart felt as if it had been burned. It was sore and painful. He opened his mouth, but could not speak.

Yan Ran continued.

You don’t care about yourself anymore, and you don’t care about me, right?

Jian Heng's pupils shrank, as if he was frightened by Yan Ran's words, and he quickly retorted without even thinking: "Of course not!"

But you want to kill someone.

It felt like a blade was stuck in his throat, the pain was dripping with blood, the smell of blood filled his mouth, and the veins on Jian Heng's forehead popped out.

The other party seemed not to notice all this, and his clean and simple appearance was like a treasure in the sea, tempting people to pry.

She was clean, as if she had never been contaminated.

I could never like a murderer.

Jian Heng's breathing became rapid, obviously unable to control his emotions, showing his inner restlessness, unable to breathe in the small space.

This feeling of being abandoned at any moment came over him again.The man's deep gaze fell on her, his thin lips were sharp, and the expression on his face was unfathomable.

However, the fingers hanging down were almost clenched until they turned white. His eyes, which were slightly lowered for a few seconds, were full of clouds. When he raised his face again, it had returned to its usual appearance.

"You don't know anything at all, why do you want me to let go?"

"I can't turn back."

Yan Ran pressed the hearing aid on her left ear, and the man's deep, magnetic voice came clearly into her ears, like despair spreading from a dark swamp.

Just like what he said, there was no turning back. His hands were already stained with blood. All the encounters were a foregone conclusion, and Jian Heng could not get out of the abyss after all.

Yan Ran suddenly became a little angry, his face expressionless.

Do you have to?
Jian Heng saw Yan Ran's disappointment in him, and the gloom in his eyes became even thicker, and he could hardly suppress the dark emotions in his heart.

The expression on his face gradually turned cold. Jian Heng stared at the person opposite for a while, then looked away.

Silence has already become the best answer.

After a minute, Yan Ran gave him time.

In the end, nothing was expected. Yan Ran lowered his eyelashes, turned around and left without saying anything.

But before she could take a few steps or even touch the doorknob, the man who was sitting on the bed indifferently suddenly stood up, his expression suddenly changed, his aura became violent, and then he strode over and grabbed her, "Where are you going?"

Yan Ran was startled unexpectedly, and the force on her arm made her feel a dull pain. She subconsciously wanted to get away. In addition, Jian Heng's attitude just now was really disappointing to her, and she didn't want to look good on Jian Heng.

Unexpectedly, Jian Heng's eyes were so dark and frightening that even the veins on his forehead began to pop out.

"Where are you going?!"

This sentence was almost growled. He was obviously the one who was in a fierce mood, and he was also the one who lacked a sense of security.

Yan Ran looked at him helplessly.

I think we should calm down.

"Calm down, calm down! Are you leaving again! Are you?!"

Jian Heng looked at her coldly, his eyes as dark and deep as a poisonous snake dormant in the night, which made people's hair stand on end at first glance.

A few bloodshot eyes appeared in the scarlet eyes.

Yan Ran was stunned, showing a somewhat puzzled expression, as if he didn't understand why Jian Jian suddenly broke out.

He thought about Jian Heng's mental condition again and tried his best to explain and comfort him.

Jian Heng cannot be treated from the perspective of a normal person.

I have no intention of leaving. Don’t be angry. It’s almost noon. Didn’t you say you would make your best sweet and sour pork ribs for me?
Jian Heng was like a tamed lion. The aura around him had stabilized, but his eyes were still staring at her heavily, "Don't lie to me."

Yan Ran nodded, holding the man's hand that was trembling with excitement.

Jian Heng took a deep breath and held it tightly with his backhand, as if grasping the last straw in his life.

After Yan Ran comforted him for almost half an hour, Jian Heng's mood slowly stabilized.
Those big hands held Yan Ran's small face and kissed her impatiently.

His breath was hot, but his palms were cold.

Yan Ran trembled for a while, trembling his lips and said, Jian Heng took advantage of this moment to rush in.

(End of this chapter)