Chapter 789
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His fingertips couldn't help but caress her cheeks, one stroke at a time, his strength gentle.
She was in a deep sleep and did not show any signs of being woken up. Perhaps it was because of the comfort from his touch, there was a satisfied smile on her lips.
His heart softened instantly, and the eyes that stared at her became as gentle as water.
The night gradually darkened, and the girl had already fallen into a deep slumber. Su Zhinian, who sat motionless beside the bed, had traces of sadness creep into his eyes.
She had told him that she would accompany him to hell … He had been alone for so long, and no one had ever accompanied him … Only God knew how excited his heart was when he heard those words.
But, Tingting, do you know?
One thought is heaven, and one thought is hell.
I, who is already in hell, have no choice, but you are different. You still have a chance to turn back, so please don't be like me, falling into hell without a second thought.
Even if Qin Yinan can't marry you, don't even think about returning to my side.
Because your impulsiveness will only bring you a lifetime of pain and suffering …
Tonight, I was able to escape at the most crucial moment, but that doesn't mean I will be able to control the impulsiveness in my body the next time.
So, Tingting, please don't try to provoke me anymore, because I will really trap you in hell for the rest of your life like you promised.
Translator: Lonelytree Editor: Millman97 The sky outside the window started to lighten. Su Zhinian slowly removed his hand from Song Qingchun's face. He pulled the cover up for her and stood up to plant a light kiss between her brows before walking out of the bedroom.
There were not many cars on the streets of Beijing at 7 am. Su Zhinian drove with familiarity and soon arrived at Qin Yinan's apartment.
He parked the car directly under the building and strode toward the elevator. He pressed the button for Qin Yinan's floor.
He stood in front of Qin Yinan's door and pressed the doorbell on the wall. Two minutes later, Su Zhinian heard the sound of approaching footsteps through the door.
Qin Yinan didn't even ask who it was and just opened the door.
The heavy smell of alcohol drifted out from the room, and Su Zhinian frowned with disgust.
He stared at Su Zhinian for a long time before he realized who it was. Then, he slowly moved away from the door and said, "Come in."
Su Zhinian followed Qin Yinan into the house wordlessly. The moment Qin Yinan closed the door, Su Zhinian reached out to grab the collar of his pajamas. Staring into his eyes, he demanded in a chilling tone, "You told Song Qingchun that you can't marry her?"
Qin Yinan was in a daze for a long time before he nodded lightly. "Yes …"
Before he could finish, Su Zhinian's fist landed on his face.
Qin Yinan's face was slapped to the side, and a trickle of liquid leaked out from the corner of his lips.
He did not retaliate; in fact, it was as if he could not feel the pain. The expression on his face did not change. He tilted his head to the side for a while before raising his hand to wipe away the blood on his lips. Staring at the sticky liquid on his fingertips, he chuckled softly and nodded in agreement. "Yes, you do deserve to be hit …"
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