At this moment, with a "bang", her cell phone was snatched over and pushed to the ground with force!

The sound was undoubtedly a loud noise under the secluded night sky.

The mobile phone screen immediately broke and the screen was black!

"Who are you calling?" It's Rong Jincheng.

In the darkness, the man's face was gloomy and dim, and his tone was filled with anger.

Under the faint light, his eyes were flashing with a fire-breathing light, like a flame, burning wildly.

Rong Jincheng was much taller than Han Yurou. Invisibly, he pressed in front of her, like a mountain.

Han Yurou was frightened, and her seven souls lost six souls!

She looked at him with wide horror, no, why is he back...

Han Yurou's first reaction was to run!

She turned around, didn't care about her cell phone, and ran forward with her legs spread out!

She didn't know what was ahead, and she didn't know what was ahead.

She only knew that behind her was a demon, a demon who could dismantle her into her stomach and eat raw meat and drink blood!

The cold wind blew on her face, and she was already unconscious. She held the wall and staggered forward!

The heart beat violently and almost jumped out of the throat.

However, his legs were as heavy as if they were filled with lead.

Behind him, Rong Jincheng sneered, strode forward, snatched her long arm, and pulled her back!

"No!" Han Yurou was caught by him and fell on his hard and unwarranted chest, panicking.

The hair was all spread out, very messy.

"I'll ask who you call." Rong Jincheng almost paused word by word, mixed with anger.

Han Yurou didn't say anything.

"Don't speak? Han Yurou, unfortunately, I heard it all." Rong Jincheng stuck her chin, as if he was catching a thin cat, without any effort, "Joinian, right? I just said that going to bed with me every day is like going to the execution ground. It turns out that I still can't let go of that man in my heart."

Han Yurou's chin was pinched hard by him, and her throat was stuck, and she couldn't say a word.

Breathing is becoming difficult.

Her face turned red from pale, and her big eyes stared at Rong Jincheng.

There were tears in the eyes and tears on the face.

"What's the point of that man? It's worth your memory? Repay him? What to repay him? Do you use your body of a broken flower and willow?" Rong Jincheng pinched her hard in his hand, like an angry lion.

Han Yurou closed her eyes, and two lines of tears fell from the bottom of her eyes.

At this time, she should have slapped him.

Unfortunately, she was almost stopping her breathing.

Maybe he will be strangled to death.

Thinking of this, she smiled, and the curve raised at the corner of her lips was like a charming poppy flower, tempting the poison.

If you die, you will be completely destroyed and you will never have to bear all this again.

It was not the first time I had the idea of ​​death, so I had to hold on before.

If Rong Jincheng defeated her personally this time, it would be a good thing, and she would not have to make a decision by herself.

The cold tears fell, and they were dripping on the back of Rong Jincheng's hand.

"Han Yurou, remember it for me, you can only play with me. Want to run? Try running for me." Rong Jincheng's words were particularly bad and his face was very ugly.

At the beginning, he could still feel Han Yurou's struggle in the palm of his hand.

Gradually, the woman didn't move.

His face turned pale, as if he had died.
Chapter completed!