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Xiao Jindong punched the bakery owner's face, because when that person gave me the bread again, he reached out his hand to pull the zipper on my chest.

"How much is a loaf of bread?" I tilted my head and asked Xiao Jindong, not caring that his face was as dark as an Asura's.

"Five eight!" Xiao Jindong said.

I nodded. "It's too cheap. I should have asked him to pull my zipper again!"

"Song Yi, don't challenge my bottom line!" Xiao Jindong grabbed my hair, causing me to have no choice but to tilt my head to the side to prevent my scalp from being pulled off by this person.

"I did not! Xiao Jindong, I'm hungry, I'm just hungry! " I grinned, pleased with myself.

"Because you're hungry, you let other men sleep with you? "Are you so bad at doing your homework?" Xiao Jindong's words were rude, completely different from his elegant appearance of a noble son.

I nodded and pointed to his chest. "You gave me food and slept with me every day. Isn't it the same? Xiao Jindong, tell me, what's the difference? "

Xiao Jindong's face darkened even more, he was so dark that he almost caught up with Bao Gong. "I find it very interesting to be on the same footing, and not to have to give in to trembling and whining and suffering from violence and coercion every time.

"It's actually the same, Xiao Jindong, it's just that you don't understand!" The sadness in my words makes me want to laugh. Every time Hu Xia saw my script, he would say, "Song Yi, you are a liar!"

Yeah, I'm a liar, but I only lie to myself.

"I don't understand?" Xiao Jindong laughed, with an extremely evil and sarcastic tone, "Yiyi, you are still as cute as ever!"

Xiao Jindong reached out his hands to pinch my face. He obviously doted on me so much but every time he did it, it was as if he was about to tear off my face.

"Speak, where did you go this time?" Xiao Jindong picked up the document beside him and flipped through it, asking the questions in an extremely casual manner.

I rubbed my stomach and refused to answer. Xiao Jindong didn't even look at me, and indifferently said, "There's nothing to eat, everyone is being disobedient, and needs to be punished!"

"But you didn't find me. Shouldn't you be the one at fault?" I mumbled to myself as I watched Xiao Jindong's actions of signing suddenly sink. The high quality edict had just turned into scrap paper in his hands.

"You made me wander around outside for an entire day and night, I can't remember if I used my body to get a full meal or not yesterday." Before I even finished speaking, my neck was already firmly grasped by someone. I raised my head, making it easier for them to use their strength.

Xiao Jindong's bloodshot eyes stared straight at me. There was hatred, depression, madness, but not killing intent.

I was very disappointed. When he let go of my hand, I coughed out a sigh, "Xiao Jindong, actually, you can kill me, bury me after you kill me. There is no need to trouble yourself so much to carve the words on the tablet.

"You went to the cemetery?" Xiao Jindong was sure, "Number 108, Xinli Street, humph, Shen Jianing is back!"

I don't understand much of Xiao Jindong's words, but this time I don't want to pretend that I understand them, "Shen Jianing died, Huo Shuixian told me, so Shen Jianing will never come back, never!"

Xiao Jindong slowly tightened the grip on his leg and his entire body stiffened. Only after a while did he relax, "Yiyi, did I tell you that unless I die, you can't go anywhere!"

"I don't remember, you know, I can't do anything here!" I raised my hand and knocked on my head, laughing foolishly.

Xiao Jindong also smiled at me. He was as gentle as water, yet his smile was filled with poison.

"It doesn't matter, you just need to remember the three words, Xiao Jindong. You don't need to care about the rest!" Xiao Jindong came over and kissed me lightly with her lips. Her eyes that were filled with helplessness and love could drown everyone in her.

I fiercely despised myself in my heart, but my words uncontrollably came out.

"Who is Huo Shuixian?"

"An unimportant person!"

"Why isn't he back?"

"What do you think is important between the 1 billion contract and you?"

"Why so much money? Raise me? "

"Yeah, it costs ten pieces at a time. It's very expensive!"

"Actually, I don't need money!"

I lowered my head, covering my face with my long hair. Hot tears fell on the back of my hands. I hated myself for compromising so much, but that person was Xiao Jindong, so I couldn't bear to part with him.

Shen Jianing was wrong, and so was I.

I thought, like the woman who died on the tombstone, that I would cut off the road, die, be burned to ashes, and be done with it.

However, with Xiao Jindong here, I won't die. Unless I kill him, but I would rather he raised me. How ridiculous!

"Cut your hair, don't let me say it a second time!"

"Alright!" I sniff and tug at my hair. "Can I stay with you? At night, and in the day! "

I looked up and brushed my hair aside, my eyes and nose red, pleading.

Xiao Jindong frowned, he never liked people pestering him like this before, even when they wanted me, it was only a moment of warmth. But I longed, I even thought, even if I died, I would pull him along with me, because other than him, I did not know what else I had, what I could have.

"Alright!" Xiao Jindong nodded, and used a finger to point at the space between my eyebrows, "Don't disturb me!"

My tears turned into smiles. I gathered up my courage and threw myself at him, hugging him tightly. Admit it Song Yi, you loved him so much that you went crazy. I convinced myself, over and over, until I really believed it.

He had to be grateful to Ran Shuang's old pocket watch. After hearing the same story multiple times, it would finally become a reality. As long as you believe, no one will expose you.

I don't have Ran Shuang by my side, and I don't have my old pocket watch by Ran Shuang's side. I fused this story into my own brain, managed to deceive myself, and definitely managed to deceive Xiao Jindong as well.

I love him. I love him so much that I can't kill him.

I covered my stomach and couldn't help but giggle. Xiao Jindong was in the study room, I was in the living room, and the television in the living room was playing a funny TV show.

No one was around. The servant was driven away by Xiao Jindong because he was afraid. I was a sick man, I could kill myself, I could sleep, I could go missing all of a sudden, I could have my jacket zipped open by a fat, rough man for two dollars and eighty cents.

Xiao Jindong doesn't believe in anyone. Women and men, he only believes in himself, and I, I don't even believe in myself.

This is a game of chess. If I lose, I still have nothing, but if he loses, he will die. That day, I will dig up the grave under the tombstone with the mandarin tree and bury him in it. I will use his own name to build the tombstone for him.

"108 Xinli Street!"

"108 Xinli Street!"

I crazily wrote on the paper until it bled all over, tore the paper into pieces, rubbed each page into the trash can, put on my sexy pajamas and knocked on Xiao Jindong's door.