This is not the first time Gaiben said to Nan Huan, Huanhuan, let¡¯s get married!
¡¾Huanhuan, I'm fine, I'll marry you¡¿
¡¾Huanhuan, what I can give you must be what you want, you can consider it¡¿
¡¾Huanhuan, I love you very much. Is your heart so hot when you touch it? The heat can melt the ice in your heart¡¿
Too many, too many¡
Nan Huan is a cold-blooded person. Her best youth and hottest emotions have been completely ruined by bullying.
She regrets that when Gaiben met Nan Huan, Nan Huan was not the best, but the worst, darkest and most deformed person.
She thought that if it was Gai Ben who saved her that day at the human trafficking market, she and Gai Ben might have achieved righteousness long ago.
Why, it was Galen who saved her from the fire that day.
Without Galen, Nanhuan would not be as dark as it is today.
The best Nan Huan is dead and is no longer worthy of Gaiben
He is so good!
Nan Huan lowered his head and smiled, then stepped out of Gai Ben's arms, raised his neck and smiled warmly at him: "Okay"
"No!" Along with Bing Leng's voice, a fist of sinister wind hit him.
Naturally, Nan Huan could clearly see the gloomy and cold handsome face of the other party. She blocked the wind of the fist, raised her chin and looked like a sharp knife piercing Galen's heart. It was even colder than this look and made him It's uncomfortable.
She said: "Even if I break my ashes, I don't want to be buried with you!"
Galen's snow-covered eyes shrank sinisterly. He looked at her without any content, and then looked at Gaiben, who was many times more powerful than her but was being protected by her. His thin lips twitched for a moment, feeling irritated. He lit a cigarette and bit it between his lips and teeth.
He took a few puffs and gloomily exhaled a few clouds of white smoke.
He stretched out his hand and clamped Nan Huan's slender wrist. This action was accompanied by his overbearing voice that could not be ignored, "Nan Huan, you are mine!"
The man¡¯s strength was so strong that it hurt her wrist.
She looked up at him. His face was pale, with a hint of sickness. It must have been caused by the knife wounds and gunshot wounds on the man before, so he was standing here now, he should be holding on, right?
Nan Huan broke away from Galen without much strength.
Her voice without any warmth sounded harshly again: "In this life, whether I live or die, I have nothing to do with you!"
Nan Huan seemed to have spent her whole life trying to say this sentence completely. After saying this, she turned around.
Gaiben stretched out his hand to her, and she handed it out. When she lowered her head, she saw the drop-shaped pendant hanging around her neck and pulled it off.
She moved too fiercely, and the platinum chain broke, and the blood from her neck was still stuck to the break.
She held the necklace tightly, turned around and threw it at Galen's face, "Getting to know you is simply the biggest absurdity in my life!"
After she finished speaking, she turned around without hesitation.
Gaben took her hand and said to Galen in fluent French, "You finally thought of being nice to her, but her heart died; she was completely injured by you, and she saw Coming to you is like seeing her darkest past. That child is her inner demon and she cannot forgive. So, let her go."
Galen held the cigarette butt between his lips and teeth, staring at Gaben tightly with his blue pupils, a strong heat wave rolling in his chest, and the muscles all over his body were stiff and tense because of being too angry. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com