Dark clouds covered the sun, and the bright garden instantly turned gloomy and cold.
The wind stopped, and the petals all over the ground were so frightened by Ye Xun's murderous intent that they became motionless.
This was the first time Su Qingwan truly felt the overwhelming murderous intent in Ye Xun.
It seemed that if Zhao Lin didn't apologize the next moment, he would be killed.
Su Qingwan never looked back at Ye Xun, but she shivered from the chill that overflowed from him.
Zhao Lin and Ye Xun had fought against each other many times. No matter how provocative he was, Ye Xun always maintained the integrity of their soldiers.
Everything you do must follow legal rules. Even if you know who he is, you will not touch him without evidence.
This was the first time he felt the chill coming from Ye Xun.
Ye Xun is a born warrior, he is like a sharpened sword that is always sealed in the scabbard.
The scabbard at this moment could no longer suppress the sealed murderous aura.
The sharp edge of the sword will break through after Zhao Lin makes a decision.
Destroy this world and make it a desolate place!
At this moment, Zhao Lin suddenly realized that Ye Xun boarding the ship alone was not as simple as it seemed.
Don't know why? He had a feeling that Ye Xun could destroy the ship in an instant.
Zhao Lin is also a man who licks blood from the knife edge.
He is also more than ten years older than Ye Xun, and he is an extremely stable person.
After saying those words to Su Qingwan, he regretted it.
He loves Su Qingwan and wants to get her instead of humiliating her in public.
If he hadn't met Su Qingwan, he would never have believed that one day he would speak out of turn because of jealousy.
Love is really a grinding poison that either drives people crazy or makes them lose their composure!
Zhao Lin knew that this was his love disaster.
He gets through it and will be invincible in this life.
If you can't survive it, you will die in Su Qingwan's hands.
Thousands of emotions flashed through Zhao Lin's mind.
For a moment, he thought about dragging them to hell together.
But who knows if there is hell in this world?
As long as you live, you still have to cherish life.
"Sorry." Zhao Lin stood up and walked to Su Qingwan, squatted down and took her hand.
"I apologize to you for my behavior just now. I will never hurt you in the future."
His apology was not because of Ye Xun's coercion, but because the other party was Su Qingwan and it was worthy of him.
He lowered his head and kissed the back of Su Qingwan's hand, begging for forgiveness.
"Wanwan, I was wrong."
Su Qingwan shook off Zhao Lin's hand, and his lips brushed against the back of her hand. The warm touch gave her goosebumps.
Only then did Su Qingwan realize how scary Zhao Lin was.
It is rare to see a strong person who dares to admit his mistakes and correct them.
In this impetuous society, it is even harder for an ordinary person to admit his mistakes, let alone a strong man to bow his head and admit his mistakes.
Reluctant to admit his mistakes and correct them, his vision is too low and his heart is too limited.
Then this person will be like this for the rest of his life.
Criminals not only have high IQs, but are also willing to correct their mistakes... can they be scary?
The opponent is so terrible!
Su Qingwan's back felt cold, and the back of her hand that had been kissed felt like there was a hole, and there was a dull pain.
Zhao Lin smiled at Su Qingwan, gentle and elegant, "If you don't say anything, I will assume that you forgive me."
He picked up the scissors, turned to the flower wall, cut out a pink dragon sand gemstone, and put it in Su Qingwan's ear.
He looked at Su Qingwan's beautiful face with satisfaction.
"People are more delicate than flowers, Wanwan, you are the most perfect woman in this world, and you deserve to be loved by everyone in this world."
Zhao Lin not only recognized his mistakes and corrected them, he also had a high emotional intelligence and turned his apology into a confession scene.
At this moment, if he holds a flower in his hand, he can kneel down and propose.
Not only did he not embarrass himself in front of his subordinates, but he also showed off how to chase his wife.
A group of subordinates looked at him with admiration.
Zhao Lin understands the human heart.
Su Qingwan turned her head and glanced at Ye Xun, and found that he was staring at the pink dragon next to her ear. She didn't know what he was thinking.
"Do you like it?" he asked suddenly.
Su Qingwan immediately understood that he was asking about flowers, "I don't like them."
Ye Xun stood up and carefully took off the flower from her ear, for fear of breaking a hair of hers.
Then it was placed on the tray held by the waiter.
"If Mr. Zhao really meant it, he wouldn't have said that. I won't accept your apology."
Zhao Lin looked at Fenlong who was sent back, and the smile on his face became gentler.
"If I remember correctly, the current relationship between Mr. Ye and Wanwan is not even friends. What qualifications do you have to make decisions for her?"
After finishing speaking, he took a step forward, approached Ye Xun, and lowered his voice: "You will never be able to catch up with Wanwan in your whole life. Even if you are very good at playing hard to get, as long as you dare to confess your feelings, the novelty will be over, and Wanwan will not even look at it. Take a look at you.”
Zhao Lin stepped away, his eyes full of disdain and ridicule for Ye Xun.
"You people who appear to be righteous and awe-inspiring on the surface are actually bad at heart. Unlike us, bad is bad and good is good. They are the same on the outside."
Zhao Lin's voice was neither loud nor soft.
There were not many people in the sky garden, so it was very quiet, and everyone present heard it clearly.
Everyone was staring at Ye Xun, wanting to see how he, a decent man, would answer.
Ye Xun said calmly: "Good and evil, good and bad, justice lies in the human heart. If Mr. Zhao says good, it is good, and if Mr. Zhao says bad, it is bad. If it is as Mr. Zhao said, you are so good, why doesn't Wanwan love you? I do He is not a good person, and he is not worthy of Wanwan. At least, I got it. Where is Mr. Zhao?"
Ye Xun is not a man of words, he does more than he talks.
However, once such a person opens his mouth, his power can crush people to death.
Every word is like a knife, and the knife pierces Zhao Lin's heart.
Yes, Zhao Lin has never received Wanwan's love, not even for a minute!
He suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart and was a little unsteady.
After Ye Xun fought back, he turned to Su Qingwan and said, "Let's go."
Su Qingwan stood up and nodded to Zhao Lin, "Goodbye."
Then he followed Ye Xun away, leaving Zhao Lin standing alone among the broken flowers on the ground, lonely and melancholy.
He looked up at the sky and closed his eyes in pain.
A person only loves one person in his life, and just this once, he must get through it.
Su Qingwan followed Ye Xun into the elevator. As soon as the elevator door closed, she was pressed against the elevator box by him.
This action was so sudden that Su Qingwan was stunned for a moment.
"Mr. Ye." She raised her head and looked at Ye Xun who was close at hand.
At such a close distance, the turbulent emotions in his eyes were overwhelming, making her heart beat hard.
"Wanwan, do you like me?"
He stared into her eyes, and his voice became low and magnetic because he deliberately suppressed a certain emotion.
Extremely sexy, extremely sultry.
"I like it." Facing such a pair of passionate and profound eyes, like a flawless man, Su Qingwan couldn't lie.
"Do you want me?" Ye Xun asked again.
