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Chapter 120 Luo Xiaoxiao, I am your man (37)

"Let me down! Teacher, please wait!" Luo Xiaoxiao was not reconciled, and beat Gu Ze desperately, watching the car fly away.

Gu Ze threw her on the sofa.

She jumped up all of a sudden and was about to rush out again.

Gu Ze stretched out his hand, hugged her easily, and fell on the sofa again.

Two times and three times, Gu Ze suddenly growled: "You wake me up!"

"I can't be more sober! Can you just leave me alone, I'm not your puppet!" Luo Xiaoxiao raised her head angrily, tears still dripping from the corners of her eyes.

Gu Ze's anger seemed to be fueled out of thin air, and he sprang up without saying a word, and called the servant: "Close the door! Don't let her step out of the house!"

Luo Xiaoxiao stared at him, the resentment in his heart had no place to vent, and he couldn't help shouting at him: "What are you going to do? Imprison me? Come on, it's not the first time anyway!"

"Is this the way you're talking to me?" Gu Ze's eyebrows were gloomy, and he described it as frightening.

Luo Xiaoxiao shuddered, but she had nowhere to vent her resentment and deep unwillingness, so she bit her lower lip fiercely until it was dripping with blood.

Dazzling drops of blood streaked across the corners of her fair lips.

Gu Ze suddenly walked towards her angrily, grabbed her arm and put it directly on her shoulder.

Luo Xiaoxiao didn't say a word, but pursed her lips tightly.

Outside the lounge door.

The servants are sweeping the tears from the floor.

"go out."

The servants trembled, they had never seen Gu Ze so angry before, and they all left quickly, fearing that they would be implicated.

Gu Ze raised his leg and slammed the door.

　 In the lounge, the windows are bright and clear, and the sunlight is abundant, making the whole room bright and clean.

Gu Ze walked to the center of the main hall, let go of his hand, and threw her to the floor.

Luo Xiaoxiao's ankle was stabbed, but she held back and refused to make a sound.

Gu Ze walked to the corner and twisted a button.

The curtains began to close slowly, and the light was being obscured a little bit.

Until, all the light disappeared, and the room became pitch black.

Snapped.

Four beams of bright lights hit Luo Xiaoxiao together.

Let her have nowhere to hide.

The empty lounge suddenly turned into a dazzling stage, and even a dark execution ground.

There was no sound in the surroundings, only the harsh sound of her nails rubbing against the floor.

"Luo Xiaoxiao, look at your current appearance, it's monotonous, you have nothing but tears!"

Gu Ze's deep and cold voice seemed to come from all directions, rushing into her ears, she raised her hand, trying to block those voices, but Gu Ze stopped him: "Don't cover it!"

"If you want to keep running away, get the hell out of here! I, Gu Ze, never leave any waste around me!"

After speaking, he pressed a button and strode out of the lounge.

A small video recorder was slowly turned on, the camera was facing Luo Xiaoxiao, and the video shot by the camera was shot to the huge screen not far away.

The tears were magnified countless times, and the weakness was even more invisible.

Luo Xiaoxiao slowly raised her head and looked at herself on the screen with the same bright eyes.

Is that still me?

Her hair was disheveled, the corners of her eyes were bloodshot, and her expression was cold. Apart from hatred, there were unwilling complaints in her eyes, like a resentful woman.

Where did that stubborn self go?

What about her vows?What about what she said to herself when she came back from the dead?

Why do you lose your mind again and again just hearing about him?
why.
Dong dong dong

The crisp knock on the door made Gu Ze's body suddenly stiff, he turned around slowly, the wine in his hand hadn't touched a drop, the fiery red morning glow fell on his handsome side face, but it was hard to conceal the loneliness in his eyes.

Dong dong dong

The knock on the door sounded again.

He knew it was her, and the servants would whisper the request and wait for his reply.

Only one person can be so careless.

(End of this chapter)