Second Master, Madam, she is planning to kill someone again!

"The worst case scenario is that I will die with you, and don't even fucking live! Anyway, I don't want to live anymore..."

The ends of the man's eyes were burned red by the alcohol, and they were dragged into the deep eye sockets. They looked strange and crazy, but they were so fragile that they seemed to break if touched...

Su Qiao stretched out her hand and gently stroked the end of his eyes.

Hot, taut muscles trembled beneath her fingertips.

She suddenly felt so sad.

Tears suddenly fell down, trailing a trail of water and sinking silently into the hair.

This drop of tear also extinguished the crazy paranoia in Shen Xiujin's eyes.

He seemed to have been drained of all his strength and fell on top of her, burying his head in the side of her neck and breathing heavily.

From the beginning, she just wanted to live...

What's wrong?

At first, he wanted to kill her...

Su Qiao is still the same Su Qiao, the changed person is him...

He was so upset that he bit her shoulder to vent his frustration, but the person under him didn't even struggle and just let him bite her.

Shen Xiujin didn't stop until he tasted the smell of blood. The tip of his tongue swept over him, leaving tooth marks. His eyes darkened to the end. In that chaotic darkness, he decided to give himself a little light.

"Su Qiao." Shen Xiujin spoke slowly, her voice hoarse, and murmured, "Apologise to me."

"I'm sorry." Su Qiao didn't hesitate for a second.

Shen Xiujin nuzzled the crook of her neck and said, "I'll tell you what else you lied to me about."

Su Qiao thought to herself that she might not be able to explain everything in that moment...

She cleared her throat a little guiltily and focused on the key points.

"That night, the man who was locked in the trunk of my car and almost killed by you was not my third senior brother, but Shen Ci..." Su Qiao licked her dry lips and confessed in a broken voice, "I I know that you are not Nian Shuangzhi's biological son, and I also know that if Shen Ci dies, you will not survive. But don't worry, I have firmly grasped Shen Ci and locked him up in the Peninsula Apartment! Don't worry, your Put me in charge! I will soon find a way to untie the bond between you!"

Shen Xiujin had known this for a long time and had no reaction when she heard her confession. She just said a faint "hmm" and continued to ask: "What else?"

He wanted to hear more than this.

Su Qiao asked tentatively: "...How about you give me a direction to confess?"

Shen Xiujin almost laughed angrily.

She still wasn't going to say anything about the fact that her Qi Qing could grow, but she just needed a tear from him.

Forget it, the old man Xiao Yunhe said he had to wait for the opportunity anyway.

He just waits.

Shen Xiujin was silent for half a minute, then called her in a hoarse voice: "Su Qiao."

"here I am."

"Please... marry you."

"..." Su Qiao only felt distressed and wanted to laugh a little. She raised her hand, caressed the back of Shen Xiujin's neck, and followed his wishes, coaxing her gently, "Shen Xiujin, please... marry me. "

Then, there was a long silence.

It was so long that Su Qiao almost thought he had fallen asleep, when she finally heard Shen Xiujin's low and hoarse voice coming out muffledly from her hair.

"it is good."

It was a simple word, but it hurt Su Qiao's eardrums.

She had obviously been waiting for this day for a long time, so she should be jumping for joy.

But I don’t know why, but at this moment, I feel inexplicably feeling in my heart.

Shen Xiujin couldn't wait for her response for a long time, so she raised her head, her handsome face stained with drunkenness was full of displeasure.

"What's your expression?" He reached out and pinched her face unceremoniously, his tone overbearing and arrogant, "Smile for me."

Su Qiao: "..."

Very good, this uncle is really drunk.

Su Qiao smiled cooperatively, and Shen Xiujin was satisfied.

He turned over and fell heavily on the bed. His other hand naturally pulled Su Qiao into his arms.

It's like embracing a soft cool breeze.

Shen Xiujin closed her eyes and smelled the faint scent of incense on Su Qiao, and the heat in her body slowly subsided.

She is his medicine and the shackles that can tie him down...

Su Qiao originally thought of retreating when Shen Xiujin fell asleep, but when she moved, he frowned.

It was like a sensor was installed on her body.

In the end, Su Qiao had no choice but to sleep with her.

For her, Shen Xiujin was the best sleeping aid. Su Qiao lay in his arms and fell asleep quickly...

Shen Xiujin opened her eyes quietly.

The black eyes wrapped in red blood were still drunk.

He gently pulled out the arm that was pillowed by Su Qiao and placed her head on the pillow.

Shen Xiujin got out of bed, quietly left the room and walked into the study.

Opening the bottom drawer, it was filled with design drawings, all of which were ring sketches he had drawn.

Underneath the drawing, there is a small blue velvet box.

Shen Xiujin opened the lid and found a ring inside, shining brightly under the lamp.

The inner circle of the ring is a line carved by him himself: my only rose.

He really wants to be with her for the rest of his life...