Chapter 57 Past

Catherine has heartache and uses alcohol to heal her wounds, while Li Jialan upstairs has a neckache.

The blow of Catherine almost broke her neckbone.

When she woke up in the morning, Li Jialan's face was as pale as snow, because the clothes that Ji Hao made her extremely hate and broken, but still clinging to her body, and Ji Hao's complete clothes were half-confident. Did Ji Hao, a beast, actually have a trace of human nature and let her go?

"Wake up?" Ji Hao closed his eyes, but his voice had come out of his mouth. After that, he slowly opened his eyes and covered Li Jialan's body, lowered his head and pecked Li Jialan's pink lips. He felt Li Jialan's rejection. He snorted coldly, "Don't tease me. I didn't do anything to you last night because you were knocked unconscious by Catherine's dead girl. I'm not a good person, but I don't care about a puppet without enthusiasm. But now that you are awake, the situation is different. In fact, Ji Hao really wanted to become a beast. Last night, he guarded this lively woman, but when he wanted to get her completely, he couldn't do it. Perhaps this is hidden in his bones, the thing called/love.

He loved her, and he could even bow to her when she was awake, because at that time she had feelings, yes, like a goblin's face. She thought that she must have been deblasphemed again by Ji Hao, but when she saw that although she had been torn up and could respond to him, what happened to her when she was in a coma? She felt like a corpse and asked him to thank him.

There are thousands of beautiful women in the world, but there is still only one woman in the world, the only one she he loves. Even if her appearance has changed now, her eyes have really not changed, especially her eyes that she doesn't love him, which is enough to tear him apart...

Didn't touch her? Li Jialan breathed a slight sigh of relief, but also knew that Ji Hao was just disdainful, not that he didn't want it. What he had been trying to get was no longer just her body, but her heart. He wanted to conquer her, which was no longer her prey, but slowly domesticated her, a wild and rebellious prey, and became a clever slave around him.

"Why?" Li Jialan sneered thinly, and then stretched out her left hand to let Ji Hao look at the engagement ring on her middle finger. Ji Hao's eyes immediately became gristful. "If you hadn't been so despicable and kidnapped me here, I would have been married." Li Jialan clearly told Ji Hao that she was already Huo Yan's woman and let him die.

The shining DarryRing jewelry brand diamond ring is like a sharp thorn deep into Ji Hao's heart. He once bought such a brand ring, but he took it to another woman's hand because he was angry. So far, the marriage contract has not been cancelled because his father was concerned about the family reputation, although he and the woman knew that the engagement was just a bitter joke.

The violence in Ji Hao's heart spread out. He stretched out his hand to plunder the diamond ring on Li Jialan's hand, trying to take it off her finger. His woman, he doesn't allow her to wear things given by other men.

"Listen to me tell a story first!" Li Jialan clenched her hands desperately and didn't let Ji Hao take the diamond ring off her hand.

"What story?" Ji Hao stopped his hand and stared at Li Jialan with deeper eyes.

"Since it's a storytelling, you should at least prepare a cup of tea or a cup of coffee."

Humph, listen to what she wants to say? Ji Hao walked out of the room, asked the servant to bring the clothes changed for Li Jialan, and then brought coffee, black coffee, which was very bitter. Just like his current mood, he was willing to drink it at this time.

Li Jialan hid in the bathroom to change his clothes, and then sat opposite Ji Hao.

Black coffee brings the original feeling of tasting coffee. Black coffee without any decoration combines the characteristics of the bitter taste of coffee. It is primitive and rough, deep and intriguing. It is very suitable. Li Jialan, who is in a complicated mood now, uses its bitter taste to penetrate her heart, which is more bitter than coffee.

After sipping a sip of black coffee, Li Jialan's words slowly opened.

Six years ago, there was a very famous woman named Li Jialan in the business world of Fanyang City. Her fierce style makes many people around her not only afraid of her, but also hate her. She is regarded as a once-in-century strong woman in Fanyang City. She used to be the beautiful talk in those newspapers and magazines, the gossip topics in the mouths of the people in the market, and the female demons who hate in the upper class. Li Jialan knew that Ji Hao was also the most affectionate people. They were essentially the same kind of people, and because of the affectionate nature, they were more likely to be influenced by love and hate. Li Jialan was not confident. She said whether the real thing that happened to her could impress Ji Hao, but this was her only way out. If she could be moved by Ji Hao, she would have the opportunity to return to Fanyang City and Huo Yan.

If Ji Hao doesn't believe it, then she should vent the secret that can't be told to others in the bottom of her heart. At least she is psychologically relaxed.

Ji Hao's eyes narrowed, Li Jialan? Is that the face of the woman opposite him at this time? At the first moment he met Li Jialan in the cemetery, he once suspected that she was his woman Nan Xinyi. Even if later, because there was no evidence to connect the two, he still paid attention to Li Jialan and investigated her life. I also know something about the name Li Jialan. I know that this woman did not hesitate to put down her identity and elope with that guy in order to love. Unfortunately, the man who eloped with her later appeared beside other women and was finally imprisoned, and this woman suddenly disappeared for many years and disappeared.

"Is it because Li Jialan is very tough that you became her in plastic surgery?" Ji Hao knew that He Wanru had a big blow to Li Jialan. If she turned into another person for revenge, this is absolutely reasonable.

Li Jialan's lips had a bitter smile and was far-sighted. "Li Jialan ran away from home in order to love a man named Wen Ruoru. They lived in a small one-bedroom apartment. Li Jialan has always been afraid of the cold. She hates winter, but in that loving winter, the snow was blowing outside, but the house was beautiful. At that time, she suddenly began to fall in love with winter, just because in that cold winter, there was such a solid and broad chest to help her keep her warm..." Li Jialan walked to the French window with coffee. It's still summer, and it's sunny outside in the morning, but Li Jialan's heart has returned to the winter that she will never forget. It only took a month to make their whole family and their families die in the cold winter.

The voice she promised Wen Ruoliu could still be clearly echoed in her ear. She said that after she died, she would donate her heart and transplant it into another person's body, so that the other person would live with her love for Wen Ruoru...

The oath is always a popular sound of deceiving people. Not to mention that Wen Ruoru has done some points in her vow. Even she broke the oath, and the man she once loved the most has become a sinful man who wants to pull her to hell.

"The day and night of that month made Li Jialan feel that life was beautiful like being in heaven. But she never thought that when she woke up one morning, everything had turned upside down. Her former lover became the executioner who pulled her to hell. No longer as usual, her call can make her favorite person hold a fragrant breakfast, with a gentle smile, call her little lazy pig, and wake her up. Suddenly, her world was dark. She only received countless text messages, which represented what happened after her disappearance for a month. The changing text message completely destroyed her love and her whole family..."

When Ji Hao heard this, his eyebrows were deeply frowned. Is this also a story about love betrayal? His perspective on love is different from others. Love has always been the focus of his sight. He has no resistance to love stories, so he is deeply attracted by the story. The black coffee he drinks in his mouth has ignored its bitterness because he is absorbed in listening to the story told by Li Jialan. Taste.

Li Jialan continued, "Li Jialan rushed out of the small apartment where she and her lover had been living. From her best friend, she learned that her unforgettable and life-and-death love turned out to be a scam. A scam that hurt their whole family. Li Jialan couldn't accept the betrayal and deception brought to her by the man she loved deeply. She ran wildly on the highway, and the wind and snow fluttered in the air, just like her tears turned into ice. She wanted to ask the man who deceived her and ask him why he harmed her family. However, she did not run to the evil man in the end, and She sent herself to hell - she was killed by a car.

When she had the last breath left, she grabbed the hand of the kind-hearted person who saved her and told him that her last wish was to donate her heart to those in need, because she said that even if she died, her heart would live in another person's body, but she had broken her vows not to love the man she loved. Continue her life on another person, but for revenge!

As a result, she got what she wanted, and her heart was transplanted to another girl. When she woke up, she clearly saw that the person she had called her uncle was calling her daughter..." Li Jialan stopped talking and sighed, while Ji Hao, who was sitting on the sofa, originally holding a coffee pot, into the cup. He poured the coffee, but his hands couldn't help shaking because he heard Li Jialan's words, and all the coffee was poured out of the coffee cup.