Chapter 920 Bo Yanqing is mine
“It’s really crazy.”
“You’re crazy!”
Zhou Zining’s whole upper body leaned forward, a pair of squinting eyes He pulled hard, said harsh words, and kept staring at Nan Jiaojiao, wishing he could eat her alive.
Nan Jiaojiao's expression did not change, and she raised the corners of her lower lips in a mocking manner, "I'm fine. I'm not sick, nor am I suffering from delusions."
I don't know which sentence touched Zhou Zining. She suddenly stood up and said, "Get out! I don't want to see you, get out of here!"
"Why?"
Nan Jiaojiao crossed her arms. , "You have to watch it if you don't want to. Even if you are peeking, who makes me Bo Yanqing's girlfriend? When you hide in the dark and peek at him, you can't avoid seeing me. No matter how noisy you are, even if you are lying in bed in the hospital." He will never come to see you in his whole life."
"You..."
"What a ten-year relationship, bah, aren't you just a rat in the gutter, Xiao. Have you thought about him for ten years? How can he like such a dirty thing like you?"
Zhou Zining was in disbelief. Her fig leaf was pulled down violently, and blood flowed all over her body. The madness of her shouting almost drowned her reason. She even had a double image in front of her eyes, and her temples felt as painful as needles. Her whole body felt like a hand had been pulled from her body. He was pulled out of the fantasy he had created for himself.
It was shameless to analyze her private, obscure and sticky emotions towards Bo Yanqing.
“You’re talking nonsense!”
“You can live in the hospital if you want, and practice your acting skills at the same time. It’s best to keep pretending to be crazy and stupid for a little longer, at least let Sissi see it with her own eyes when she grows up. You are ugly, but no matter how much trouble you make, remember one thing clearly."
Nan Jiaojiao stood up, she was about the same height, and her glance was inexplicably itchy. Feeling of oppression.
She looked at Zhou Zining and said clearly word for word:
"Bo Yanqing is mine. If you dare to touch him, I will kill you."
Zhou Zining was nervous. She opened her mouth to say something, but when she reached her mouth she seemed to have suddenly become mute. She stared blankly at Nan Jiaojiao, tears welling up in her eyes. She was trembling with fear. Perhaps her emotions reached the extreme and she suddenly went crazy. laughed out loud. "Madman, hahahaha, you are the madman, you are all madman, hahahahaha..."
A coffee table away.
Nan Jiaojiao looked indifferently at Zhou Zining, who was laughing and rolling on the sofa. After about a minute, she looked away and walked out.
Opening the door, a man's tall figure stood at the door. There was a window outside the corridor. The cold light of the setting sun shone in through the glass. He stood in the back of the light, with a layer of gloom under his eyelids.
The eyes that looked at her for a moment were deep and dark.
He held her hand, put it in his trousers pocket, and protected her from leaving.
In the corridor, the Ji family members automatically moved out of the way.
Until the two figures left the corridor, Mr. Ji secretly lowered his eyes, sighed softly, and was helped in.
Zhou Zining curled up in the gap between the sofa and the coffee table. He no longer smiled, but sobbed and cried. His shoulders shrugged, his head was buried low, and his forehead was rubbed hard against his knees.
"Zi Ning..."
Zhou Zi Ning raised her head, Ji Lao squatted down in front of her with great effort, and her eyes followed him from top to bottom.
Until I saw clearly the wrinkled face in front of me, I couldn't hide my distress.
"Grandpa," she bit her lip hard, her voice breaking into silence: "How...how did I become like this?"
(End of Chapter)