Chapter 56 Love hurts more than hate

until the evening, the cold woman still did not appear. The black maid brought dinner to Li Jialan into the room. Li Jialan is not used to the very rich Western food, but she still has to eat it. She will not let herself lack nutrition and become sub-healthy.

You can think of everything else and survive in adversity, which has become the attitude that Li Jialan has already learned. She is very good at heart, but when she rests at night, she can't reach the realm of peaceful dreams. In such a dangerous environment, she dares not let go of her vigilance for a moment, and it is inevitable that she can't sleep well.

In the early morning, the sound of a car outside the window woke up. Sleeping in clothes, she put on her coat and walked to the French window. She saw that a car had driven into the yard. The door was opened, and the two figures came down from the car. Looking at her figure, there was no doubt that it was a man and a woman.

Is it - Ji Hao?

If it's really him, then Li Jialan's heart that has been holding can let go a little. Ji Hao won't hurt her.

After a while, the hurried footsteps spread outside Li Jialan's room. The door was opened and the lights filled the room in an instant. Li Jialan turned around without surprise. What she saw was Ji Hao.

"Joy..." Ji Hao called affectionately and strode to Li Jialan. Under the light, his eyes were like a beautiful night fog, wet and crystal clear. His beautiful face was full of excitement after being robbed by joy. He suddenly hugged Li Jialan, and his body was like a branch swaying in the cold wind, shaking constantly.

"Long time no see." Li Jialan's voice was faint. She did not try to cover up her identity and was worthless. She was already in Ji Hao's hands. Saying some cover-up words could only reduce her quality. She wants to talk to Ji Hao clearly. Sometimes, if she loves the wrong person, she is doomed not to be happy, just like Ji Hao in front of her. Her people can be forcibly detained by him, but what about her heart?

"Did you admit it? Admit that no matter how much I love you, you will only hide and escape from me?" Ji Hao gritted his teeth and said. He opened his mouth sideways and bit Li Jialan's shoulder and neck fiercely, like a hungry wolf. Suddenly, he saw the pure beauty of fresh meat and bit it crazily.

Li Jialan's face turned pale, and her shoulders were grasped by Ji Hao's hand. The bones of her shoulders were held by his hands as if they were about to break. What was more viciously, Ji Hao's bite at her shoulder and neck, as if to tear her skin off her bones. She moaned in pain and sweated coldly, but she didn't There is no struggle. Ji Hao hates her, she knows. If she has ever been obsessed with falling in love with someone, she will hate it if she can't warm his heart no matter how much she pays.

Everything is two-sided. Even love is originally a force that makes people happy. If you cross the limit, it will become a sinful force, hurting yourself and hurt others.

When Ji Hao finally let go, Li Jialan's white skin had been branded with deep tooth marks, blood, oval tooth marks, and large large pieces oozed out, along her delicate collarbone all the way.

Li Jialan gasped, grabbed her nerves in pain, and cold sweat dripped down her cheeks.

"It will leave scars. In the future, this is my unique tattoo, which belongs to me. Never want to remove it." Ji Hao said in a gloomy voice, as if the bite was a sign of his victory, which was cruel and bloodthirsty.

"It's useless. I'm my own. It's my fact that no color can change me. Li Jialan's cold voice is like a deep ice fog on a winter night. She will no longer compromise with Ji Hao. In her heart, there is only Huo Yan. The love given to her by others is a bondage and a burden. She can't afford it. She can only find a way to escape. If she can't escape, she will resist with death.

"Real?" Ji Hao roared like a slightly angry beast. Suddenly, he held the back of her head with his hand, forced her to slowly approach him, and then kissed her like a storm, or he was not kissing her, but biting and devouring her delicate lips like a beast. The long-lost beauty on the two lips made him so good. The heart is rippling!

"Lean go..." Li Jialan roared and struggled with all her strength. She was fed up with becoming a venting tool for an unloved man. Sex was originally a happy portrait of falling in love and declaring that they belong to each other, but in front of people who do not love, this behavior is only pure wild, which is a cruel abuse, beyond the double brutality of the bitterness of skin and flesh.

He has been thinking about using his cleverness to weave traps and let her snuggle tame by his side. However, he was wrong and deeply wrong. In order to maintain that hypocritical civilization, he spent three years waiting, but what did he get? Now even the inheritance of the family is in danger, and she didn't love him at the beginning, but still didn't love him. Even if she is torn apart, her heart will beat, and it will only belong to the man who hates him.

If he does everything he can to get her heart, then he doesn't want her heart. As long as her people and her body.

Ji Hao suddenly picked up Li Jialan and threw her fiercely. When she struggled to get up from **, he covered her thickly with his solid body. She is his prey and can't escape from him.

"Bang", the sound of the fabric breaking in the air, Li Jialan screamed desperately and struggled to escape with all her strength. However, under Ji Hao's body, she was like a broken puppet without a complete soul.

She is sure that he won't hurt her, and now she knows that she is wrong.

She just swore that she would never let him get her again. Even if he died, he would not touch her.

When Ji Hao wanted to remove the shackles of his clothes, Li Jialan got the opportunity to suddenly push him away and then run to the window. As long as she opened the window and jumped down, everything would be solved. However, the wish is always beautiful. When she rushed to the window and her trembling hands wanted to open the window, she was caught by Ji Hao again.

At this moment, Ji Hao is really crazy. He no longer knows how to pity and cherish jade, and will no longer avoid hurting her as his careful first guard. He has never loved a person so madly. If he falls in love, his heart can't be taken back. Even if he is on a cliff, even if he is desperate, he will not look back. If he will go to hell, then she will not want to heaven. She would rather fall to pieces in order to love her, she would not escape from him. He will never let go of his death.

"Can I help you?" A cold sound sounded like night fog.

Ji Hao's eyes turned red and suddenly turned around. He saw Catherine, who didn't know when she came in. His eyes burst into anger and roared, "Get out of here." His attention was diverted by Catherine, and his strength to restrain Li Jialan relaxed slightly.

"Don't forget, this is my territory. It's you who should get out of here." Catherine snorted coldly, and her eyes were as cold as snow in winter.

Ji Hao's anger swelled, but soon slowly calmed down, stopped him from carrying Li Jialan on his shoulder, passed Catherine's side, and wanted to leave.

But as she passed her, she quickly stretched out her right hand and hit the back of Li Jialan's neck. Li Jialan, who had been struggling to shout, immediately straightened her arms and stopped moving.

"Bastard, did you hurt her?" Ji Hao's eyes stared at Catherine, like a beast that wanted to eat Catherine. Except for him, anyone who dared to touch his woman, he couldn't wait to let that person go to hell.

"It's almost dawn. Don't put off until the day when it's time to do what should be done at night." Catherine looked back at Ji Hao fearlessly, with a sneer at the corners of her lips, and then walked out of the room and closed the door heavily.

Standing at the door, Catherine put her back against the door, tears kept falling from her cold face like a gardenia. The room is a man she has loved for many years. His weight in her heart far exceeds her own. She is willing to die for him. But the pain in front of me...

Love is a kind of poison. Knowing that it is poison, it can still make people look back.

As long as he is happy, as long as he is happy, she drinks poisoned wine with a smile, so that the poisoned wine slowly corrodes her loving heart until it is completely paralyzed and forgets the pain.

Reaching out and stubbornly wiping the tears on her face, Catherine strode down the stairs.

The next night, Catherine handed herself over to alcohol to abuse. If the body hurts, the pain in the heart will be ignored.

She has never had such pain, such unspeakable pain, like a file, little by little from a complete file of her heart into fine powder.

The night moon, faintly, lazily reflected from the window and shone on Catherine's tearful, pale face with the same color as the moonlight. The sad beauty shone weakly in the moonlight. Tears were already proving her fragility, but stubbornness was still rigidly stuffed into her eyes. She told herself If you love him, you may not have it. As long as the person she loves is happy and safe, she can stand beside him far away and stare affectionately, which is as sweet as honey dipped in caramel for her.

In this life, there will always be something that people can't get, and there will never be perfect happiness. Don't you think that sometimes the broken and curved moon in the sky is more beautiful than the moon?