Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

"Did you know he called the police?" Zhai Li's voice was choked with sobs.

Jiaoyang remained silent and shook him off.

"Since you know, why do you continue to do this?" Zhai Li squeezed her shoulders, his eyes red.

"It's because I know that I have to deal with them all before the police come." Jiaoyang shook him off again and looked at him with eyes full of malice and speculation.

"So what are you doing now? Don't forget your identity. You are the son of Zhai Qiwu who wants to kill me. Why are you so self-righteous and dangling in front of me? What you are doing now is for Did the good father who helped you want to slow me down on purpose? It was just a matter of sleeping with him a few times."

She twitched the corner of her mouth, stretched out her hand and pulled his face a few times, her eyes were playful and evil: "But he should already know it, there is no reason why he wouldn't know it. Because I slept with his son, he hates me even more It’s in my heart.”

Jiaoyang quickly averted her gaze, so she didn't see the almost heartbroken look in the young man's eyes.

".I'm sorry." The boy's head slowly drooped and his body trembled.

This was a crime his father had committed against her. She hated him, and it was her responsibility to take it back from him. He should bear it. There was no reason not to bear it. A father's debt must be paid by his son, and he had no right to touch her again.

Tears rolled down the eyelids one by one, dripping on the back of the hand, extremely hot.

"What's the use of saying I'm sorry?" Jiaoyang rolled her eyes at him, then lowered her head, "Can you help me in any way? If you're fine, just walk away and don't get in the way."

She half-crouched and lowered her head to wipe the blood, but at this moment, her wrist was firmly grasped.

Jiaoyang raised her head in surprise and looked at the young man in front of her.

"...Let's go." His lips moved silently, and he lowered his head without looking at her.

"Huh?" Jiaoyang stood up and raised her eyebrows.

"Let's go." Zhai Li repeated again, looking at her with determination and calmness in his eyes.

"Are you kidding me?" Jiaoyang laughed, "I ran away, do you want to take the blame for me?"

"I'm not taking the blame for you, you're not wrong at all."

Zhai Li looked at her, his dark purple eyes calm and gentle. He looked at her slightly startled face and smiled lightly.

"This is my father's sin. The fault lies with him, not you. He pushed you to this point. I should atone for the mistakes my father and sister made. Promise me not to reject me, because this can make my heart Feel better."

His tears fell down his cheeks and he reached out to touch her face.

"Let's go, go quickly. You shouldn't bear such a crime. Only when everything is fine can I truly feel at ease."

Zhai Li heard the sound of the police car getting closer and closer, and he suddenly pushed her away: "Let's go!"

Jiaoyang was pushed away several steps. She was stunned for a while, and then the corner of her mouth curled up: "Do you know what the consequences of murder are? And it's three lives. Even if you surrender, you will probably stay in there for the rest of your life.

As for your claim that I was forced to lie. No one can push me to this point, but I just want to kill them because they don't like it. "

"I understand, if it were me, I wouldn't be able to help but want to kill them." The lives of close relatives are uncertain, and others are taking advantage of them and confusing right and wrong.

Dad always says he is a child. But Jiaoyang, she is just a child.