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Everything was dark except for a few cold laments.

With a boom, Luo Lin felt a wave of coldness attack her. She opened her eyes in a daze and saw that person's face in the darkness.

His face was still as exquisite as three years ago, but Luo Lin could no longer see the trace of gentleness in his eyes.

"Jiamu, let go of me ?"

Luo Lin shook off the wet water in her hair. Just as she was about to stand up, she realized that she had long been tied up to a wooden frame by Jiamu. No matter how she struggled, she couldn't break out of his prison.

Gu Jiamu just stood at the side and looked at Luo Lin coldly, he did not intend to let go of her.

"Jiamu! "Dad's matter really has nothing to do with me. You have to believe me ?"

Luo Lin knew that Gu Jiamu was definitely still venting his anger at her for Jiamu's father's matter, but she had already explained it three years ago, and she had never done anything to let Jiamu down or let down her father.

Pow!

A heavy slap landed on Luo Lin's face. Gu Jiamu gritted his teeth in hatred, but he still made his move.

"Why? Why? Why did you do this to my father? He's my father! How can you bear to hurt him! "

Gu Jiamu pinched Luo Lin's head and asked loudly. Luo Lin would never forget that at the wedding three years ago, he had once asked her in such a heart-wrenching manner.

Three years had passed, but Gu Jiamu was still not at ease.

"I didn't!" Luo Lin's tears immediately rolled down her cheeks. She loved Gu Jiamu thousands of times more than she loved herself, so how could she bear to hurt his family?

"Jiamu, you must believe me, I have really never done anything to harm father ?"

"You shut up!"

Gu Jiamu held onto Luo Lin's throat tightly, and for a moment, she thought that she couldn't breath.

"What right do you have to mention my father? He's my dad, not yours! "

Gu Jiamu did not plan to let go. Three years had passed and the anger in his eyes had only grown more and more.

That's right, from the moment Gu Jiamu personally put on the handcuffs on Luo Lin, they were no longer related to each other. If they forced one on her, she would become his arch enemy.

Luo Lin originally thought that three years of imprisonment would dry her tears, but when she saw Gu Jiamu's pair of furious eyes, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Jiamu, if killing me can make you feel better, you can kill me ?"

Luo Lin's heart was as dead as ashes as he closed his eyes. Recalling the dark years that had passed in the past, Luo Lin's heart suddenly clenched as waves after waves of pain pierced through his heart.

How she wished that after she endured through this tragic prison life, Gu Jiamu would be able to clearly investigate what happened that year and give her a form of justice that was delayed, only that it didn't happen. Three years would pass in a flash, and Gu Jiamu would still treat her as his arch enemy.

"You want to die so soon?" After listening to Luo Lin's words, Gu Jiamu suddenly released his hand, but from his tone, Luo Lin felt that he was even more terrifying than death.

"Don't worry, I will make you beg for death!"

Gu Jiamu laughed out loud, the sound of his laughter was filled with grief and indignation, Luo Lin looked at him in despair. He was no longer the Gu Jiamu from back then, he was a demon that had been devoured by hatred ?