The thumb pinched the side of the neck, and the other four fingers were hooked in front of the throat. The callus between his index finger and the tiger's mouth was thick, like someone who had been holding a gun for a long time.
Shen Lianqing didn't dare to move for a while.
The two were silent for a while. The other party didn't speak again after calling her name, and Shen Lianqing didn't ask who he was. The atmosphere was a little awkward.
Until the other party lost his composure and said, "Why don't you ask me who I am?"
His head was lowered, and his half-long hair stuck to her face. His breath was like a cold-blooded animal with scales crawling in the dark, dark, hoarse, and creepy.
Shen Lianqing followed his request and asked, "Who are you?"
"My good sister." He tightened his grip on her neck and said in a cold tone, "My name is Shen Jisheng——"
Shen Lianqing blushed and was choked so hard that she couldn't breathe, "Shen...Shen Jisheng...let...let go...me..."
Ten fingers were pulling hard on his tight forearm. Shen Jisheng watched her struggle jokingly. She was not very strong, and her fingers didn't even have long nails. She tried her best to pull him, but she could only pull at his. There were shallow marks left on the skin, so weak that there was no trace of attack power.
When she had had enough trouble, the color of her face almost changed, and her breathing was weak, Shen Jisheng slowly let go of her neck.
She let herself slide down his body without any strength, and was caught by him when her whole body was about to hit the ground.
Shen Jisheng knelt down on one knee and hugged Shen Lianqing from behind, who was half on the ground. His similar eyebrows to hers showed that they were of the same blood. His fingers clamped her chin, forcing her to hold her in a kind of way. Looking up at him in an extremely weird posture.
The cold moonlight falling on her face also showed a bit of fragile beauty.
Shen Jisheng laughed at her playfully, "You can't do it before I use any means. Shen Lianqing, you are such a sick child."
"Shen Jisheng, what are you going to do?"
Shen Lianqing found it funny as soon as the words came out. She already knew who this man was. Is their conflict with the Shen family still unknown?
"You want to take revenge on me." She said firmly.
"Revenge you? You are Fu Tinghao's fiancée now." Shen Jisheng didn't say whether he dared or not, but just tightened his grip a little more.
What fiancée? Not a girlfriend?
Shen Lianqing had doubts on her face.
Shen Jisheng guessed that she didn't know that someone would test Fu Tinghao in the second half after she left. Fu Tinghao responded to her identity by saying that he was his fiancée, and the seriousness in his words was shocking.
He sneered, knowing something inside.
A girlfriend is one thing, but Fu Tinghao's fiancée is not so easy to be. Shen Lianqing's good days are coming to an end.
He could also use his hands to deal with her and Shen Ran.
If you dare to plot against him, he will make their lives worse than death.
"Shen Lianqing, I will never let you or Shen Ran go."
The long hair behind his ears fell onto her face. Shen Lianqing felt itchy and couldn't help but frown and turned her face sideways, "Don't get so close."
Shen Jisheng was unhappy and tried to pull her back again. He squeezed her down like a poisonous snake, "The Fu family is extremely powerful, but the Fu family is also extremely dangerous. Shen Lianqing, Fu Tingxiao wants you to be his fiancée to push you to the forefront. He said Maybe I’m ready to abandon you.”
"I don't believe it." The moonlight shone in Shen Lianqing's eyes, and the fearlessness on her face as white as frost and snow added a layer of tenacity to her weakness, "Unless he personally says he wants to abandon me."
"laugh."
Innocent.
He released her jaw without warning, and in an instant took away all the points that could support her, and looked down at her embarrassed look. He was sick, why did he tell her so much? Wouldn't it be nice to just let her see the results then?
He raised his feet and passed her, and Shen Lianqing stretched out a hand to grab his trouser leg.
Shen Jisheng's eyes moved down and he looked sideways at her, "Is there anything else?"
Shen Lianqing tried her best to spit out a few words, "Pull me up."
Useless trash.
Shen Jisheng grew up abroad and came back to take over the affairs of the family when he became an adult. Before Shen Ran dealt with him, he didn't know that there were two people left in the Shen family outside.
He has investigated Shen Ran and Shen Lianqing. Shen Ran has a ruthless spirit. Shen Lianqing?
"waste."
He looked at her again, but instead of pulling her up, he kicked the hem of her skirt with his toes, "Get out of here, I hit women..."
Shen Lianqing's hands slipped from his trouser legs and watched him go.
gone……
Shen Lianqing doubted life on the ground.
Tall begonias grow on both sides of the cobblestone path. The petals fall on the skirt. The white color and the beautiful begonia color complement each other, like a flawless white canvas painting the gift of autumn.
She slowly calmed down the ups and downs of her heart for a while, then she stood up with her better-conditioned body and groped for a way back in the garden with the shadows of the trees.
She remembered that Shen Jisheng also took this path just now.
Can't be wrong?
Halfway through, she met a man who looked not very good.
Yes, Zhao Mingchao can now be called a man.
Not only has he grown in age, but his pretentious attitude has also been put away. His face is still so lively and hard to mess with, but the adults in the past will pay him some attention.
Shen Lianqing met him occasionally in the past two years. The two often looked at each other across the crowd, but he always moved away first.
From the initial anger to the later stare at Shen Lianqing, he was crowded but lonely among a group of bodyguards.
She had also heard about him from others.
I have grown up.
Tonight, He Zhao and Zhao Mingchao were originally the targets of Shen Lianqing's contact, but Shen Jisheng was unexpectedly involved.
Zhao Mingchao stood on the steps, while she stood in the shadow of the trees. They were in darkness and light, and the tall flowers and trees seemed to block their encounter.
The next moment, Shen Lianqing took a step forward.
Zhao Mingchao frowned, jumped down five or six steps, and walked quickly to Shen Lianqing.
His tone was a little anxious, "Shen Lianqing, where have you been?"
"Come out for a walk."
That's good. He was socializing with his father and looked at her from time to time, but in the blink of an eye she disappeared. He thought she was brought out by others to bully her.
"Let's go back."
"Um."
He hadn't seen her for a long time, taking advantage of the cover of the flowers and trees to act unscrupulously.
Suddenly his eyes rested on her neck, his big hands held her shoulders, and his body, which was nearly two meters tall, pressed close to her.
"Who hurt you?"
Hot but slightly wet fingertips touched the red mark. Shen Lianqing silently took a step back. It was this step that made Zhao Mingchao also fall silent.
He retracted his fingers, stepped up the steps with a cold face.
By the way, she has Fu Tinghao, does it need to be his turn to worry about this kind of thing?
"Zhao Mingchao."
He walked up and still stopped, "Is something wrong?"
"It's not convenient for me to see people like this. Can you help me call Ting Fei to pick me up?"
Thunder?
Oh, what on earth was he expecting?
He tugged at the inappropriate tie irritably, and said in a cold voice, "Yeah."
The figure disappeared before her eyes without any pause.
Shen Lianqing looked at his back, holding a flower branch, her heart slowly falling.
Still the same him.
As for feelings, the salary will never be exhausted and the fire will never be extinguished.
