Lin Yike looked at his dark and deep eyes deeply, and a sneered sneered at the corner of his lips, "Gu Jingting, it seems that I should ask you what you are willing to let me go!"

"I can't let it go." Gu Jingting answered affirmatively, with a serious and serious expression.

"From the moment Fanfan was born, it was impossible for us to completely distinguish. Originally, I just wanted to make do with you, after all, most people came here like this. I thought I could control everything, but feelings were not something I could control. I would not be moved easily, and once I made a decision, I would not let go."

"Gu Jingting, you are shameless. If you don't let go, will you still have to take me to bury me if you die!" Lin Yike was very angry.

"If I die, you can remarry. But after you die, you will be buried with me. I will remind Fanfan of this." He said it for granted and extremely serious, without the intention of joking.

Lin Yike stared at him fiercely. This shameless vagrant is going to be buried with her after death. This is the rhythm that he wants to harm her in the next life.

Lin Yike reached out to push his chest, but the man suddenly stood tall and stood tall, and did not move at all. "Gu Jingting, if you don't let me go, believe it or not, I will bite you!"

"It's up to you." Gu Jingting laughed softly.

Then, Lin Yike was very rude and bit his shoulder.

The muscles on his shoulders are even and strong. They bite them in one bite and the taste is still very good. Lin Yike almost used all his strength and wanted to bite off a piece of his flesh.

But Gu Jingting didn't say a word, as if he didn't know the pain at all. He lowered his head and lingered on her neck and shoulders, and his posture was like a mandarin duck who was mingling with his neck.

When Lin Yike let go of him, his mouth was filled with a sweet and bloody smell, and there was a hint of bright red on the corners of his mouth.

Gu Jingting looked at her with his eyes closed, and a smile appeared in his dark eyes, "Are you relieved?"

Lin Yike glared at him without saying a word, but still didn't want to pay much attention to him.

They fell into a brief stalemate, and then, Lin Yike's cell phone ringtone suddenly rang again. It was still Zhao Yingxuan's call.

Generally speaking, Zhao Yingxuan would not call her repeatedly, and I'm afraid there is something wrong.

Lin Yike answered the phone call, and Zhao Yingxuan's voice was heard from the other side of the phone, "Xiaoke, Cheng Jun and I broke up. We will move out of the apartment today. If you have time, can you come and help me move?"

"Well, I'll go there right away." After hanging up the phone, Lin Yike reached out to push Gu Jingting in a hurry. This time, it was easy to push away.

Obviously, he didn't plan to continue to imprison her.

"I cook noodles, eat and go out." He reminded gently.

Lin Yike didn't say anything, but after changing her clothes, she walked into the restaurant. She didn't plan to go over to her stomach.

While Lin Yike was having dinner, Gu Jingting sat opposite her and looked at her quietly.

Lin Yike was halfway through eating, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen Fanfan in the past two days.

"Where is Sister Zhang and Fanfan?" she asked at him.

"In my sister's house." Gu Jingting answered truthfully.

Lin Yike's hand holding chopsticks suddenly tightened and condensed him, "Gu Jingting, what do you mean? I plan to threaten me with my son?"

"You're thinking too much, I just don't want him to quarrel when he sees us." Gu Jingting's tone of answering was quite helpless.

Lin Yike didn't say anything anymore and continued to lower his head to eat noodles.

After seeing the bowl of noodles, she threw down the bowl and chopsticks and left.

After going downstairs, I found that my car was not parked downstairs. The compact SUV at home was not there either, only a black Lamborghini urus.

Lin Yike wanted to help Yingxuan move, but it was really inconvenient to have no car, so she went upstairs again.

Gu Jingting was washing dishes in the kitchen, and when he heard footsteps, he turned around, "Has something been dropped?"

"Where is the car?" Lin Yike asked.

"The car is parked at the door of the bar. Can you drive the one downstairs first?" Gu Jingting rarely spoke in a negotiating tone.

Lin Yike didn't say anything, so he agreed.

Gu Jingting wiped the water from his hands, walked out of the kitchen, and handed her the car keys on the coffee table.

Lin Yike held the key and subconsciously raised a sneer on the corner of his lips, "Is it borrowed from a friend this time?"

Lamborghini urus, worth at least three million.

"This car is indeed Ruan Qi's." Gu Jingting replied.

"Then what you saw before were yours?" Lin Yike asked in anger. A Porsche 911 and a swaggering Maybach quickly flashed through her mind, and how he looked when he said 'friend's car' to her seriously.

This liar is so embarrassed to say that he hasn't deceived her.

"Yes." Gu Jingting responded lightly.

Zhao Yingxuan was still waiting for her, but Lin Yike didn't continue to waste time and quickly left with the car keys.

Ruan Qi's two Lamborghini urus are modified, and the performance is good. Lin Yike stepped on the accelerator and the speed could reach more than 200 miles. Fortunately, it is not the peak period of morning and evening, otherwise, this Lamborghini would not be able to drive.

It was originally a 40-minute journey, and Lin Yi had less than twenty minutes left, and the car stopped in the apartment where Zhao Yingxuan and Li Chengjun lived.

She took the elevator upstairs, the door was open, and after she knocked twice symbolically, she walked in directly.

In the room, Zhao Yingxuan was squatting on the ground to pack things, and his luggage was almost packed. Suitcases of all sizes were piled up next to each other in the corner of the wall.

Surprisingly, Lee Sung-jun was there too. He stood in front of the window with his back facing her, making people unable to see his emotions.

Zhao Yingxuan closed the last suitcase, looked at his back, and said, "It's almost done. If there is anything left behind, call me again."

"Yes." Li Chengjun still didn't look back and just responded, with a heavy nasal sound.

Zhao Yingxuan sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the room, and his eyes couldn't help feeling a little sore. He lived with her for a whole three years. When he first moved in, she thought this would be her home forever in the future.

Unfortunately, life is too long and there are always countless variables. Before the coffin is built, who dares to say "forever".

Zhao Yingxuan reached out to wipe off the tears from his cheeks, and suddenly felt a very relaxed feeling.

For this period of time, it was the real torment for her to stay with him. If she wanted to take the death row prisoner to the execution ground, what was really scary was not death, but the fear of being on the verge of death.

Until yesterday, his mother was discharged from the hospital and he asked her to break up.

This was a long-destined result, Zhao Yingxuan calmly accepted it. Then, he returned to the apartment and began to pack up his own things.

And he was there all the time, just watching her busy.

"In a while, Xiao Ke will come to help me carry my things, and you will also help us carry our luggage downstairs." Zhao Yingxuan said again.

"Yes." Li Chengjun nodded in response.

Zhao Yingxuan looked up at his back, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I don't know if I have the courage to say goodbye to you later. Let's say goodbye now. Cheng Jun, take care of yourself."

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