The green camphor tree has a deep view

Chapter 132 I won’t force you to go to North City

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Jingshen's face turned pale and his eyes became sinister, like a lone wolf in the middle of the night.

"I'll smash you to pieces?" he repeated coldly, the air pressure around him was extremely low, and there was a sense of imminent danger.

He knew that she didn't believe him, but he didn't expect that she would regard him as an abyss without a glimmer of hope.

Did all his efforts seem to be in vain to her? After all, no one could fill the abyss.

"I'm just making an analogy." Wen Qing forced herself to remain calm, avoiding his fierce gaze and huddled into the quilt.

"What about Zhao Jin?" Song Jingshen asked.

"What?" Wen Qing froze, with half of her body exposed outside the quilt.

"I am Shen Yuan, what is Zhao Jin? A good man suitable for a family?" Song Jingshen sneered and his face returned to calm.

"I told you, he has better choices than me." Wen Qing said, "It's the same with you. There are women who are willing to sacrifice for you. In their eyes, you are not only not an abyss, but also a ladder to climb up."

"What about you? Don't you want to climb up?" Song Jingshen held her shoulders and applied slight force, as if testing the hardness of her bones.

Wen Qing frowned in pain and quickly uttered two words: "I don't want to."

"Why not? What's the point of living a muddled life with a man like Zhao Jin?" Song Jingshen let go of her shoulders and held her delicate neck instead.

"Do you think I will watch you marry a low-class man and remain indifferent?"

Wen Qing suddenly raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes full of vigilance: "What do you mean?"

Song Jingshen smiled, but the smile did not reach his eyes: "Are you scared now?"

Wen Qing felt a chill creeping up her spine, which made her shiver.

Is he going to harm Senior Brother Zhao?

No way. The project Zhao Jin is in charge of hasn't even started production yet, and he wants to get rid of it?

"Don't involve innocent people." Wen Qing warned him, "Otherwise I..."

"What will you do? Avenge Zhao Jin?" Song Jingshen sneered, "Except for me, you are very affectionate to everyone."

Wen Qing looked at him steadily and said word by word, "Except for you, no one has bullied me to this extent.

Since the day I met you, you have never respected me. I have repeatedly given in to you and avoided you, but in return you have intensified your threats, even my teachers and relatives were not spared!

You use anyone who treats me well to control and coerce me...

You treat me like this, should I still be grateful to you?"

She smiled and said, "You think too much."

Song Jingshen suddenly grabbed her neck and exerted force: "I'm good to you, you can't see it at all, right?"

Wen Qing suddenly couldn't breathe, her face flushed red, and she subconsciously grabbed his hand, but that hand seemed to be made of iron, so hard and tight that she couldn't pull it open no matter how hard she pulled.

"Yes, from the day I saw you, I never intended to leave you any other way." Song Jingshen said indifferently, "But I never intended to let you suffer.

Knowing that you can't let go, I restrain myself even in bed. When you cry, I won't bear to torment you. I will take you to see a doctor if you have any problem. I care about you more than myself.

As long as you beg me for money from your aunt and Jing Long, how could the Song family not give it to you? But what about you? Before I could even say anything, you were eager to draw a clear line with the Song family and wished you would never have any contact with them again. Don't you think you are so stupid?

As for Gu Huaiyuan, you know whether you have feelings for him or not! I can't just sit back and watch your inappropriate thoughts grow wildly!"

After saying that, he suddenly let go of her and pinched her jaw instead, ignoring Wen Qing's difficult breathing after her violent coughing, forcing her to look at him seriously.

"Let's get this straight today." Song Jingshen adjusted his sitting position, facing her with a straight face, and spoke slowly.

"Since God has let you run into me, there is no reason for me to let you go. As for you, you should stop having those useless thoughts.

Gu Huaiyuan, Zhao Jin, and Officer Zou, none of them belong to you. If you want to use them to escape, you will harm them. So, out of caution, you'd better not provoke anyone, and don't even give them the thought. "

Wen Qing stared at her, her wet eyes bloodshot: "Out of caution?"

She laughed bitterly, "I'm afraid no one is more cautious than me. I have never provoked you, but have I controlled your thoughts?

Life is long, and it is my honor if someone likes me. How can I not leave them with memories? Only when I die will their memories end.

Oh, by the way, why don't you take the initiative and kill me, okay? If I die, everything will be over."

Wen Qing laughed almost crazily, tears rolling down her face. She was no longer in a hurry to wipe her tears, but let them slide down her cheeks and fall into the man's hands.

"Do you really want to die?" Song Jingshen's jawline was tense, but the hand that was pinching her chin was trembling slightly.

"What else? As long as I'm alive, I'll be your invisible lover, trembling with fear and waiting to be caught by the Gu family..."

"As long as you follow me obediently, I won't let them get close to you." Song Jingshen interrupted impatiently.

"Heh... have you ever had a dog?" Wen Qing asked him with a faint smile, "A dog needs to be let out of the leash and taken for a walk every day. How can I possibly follow you everywhere?"

"I have raised birds before." Song Jingshen said coldly, "You are the bird in my cage. No matter how far you fly, I will find you back!"

"Yes, you really treat me like a bird, but I'm not a canary." Wen Qing looked at him steadily, but her eyes were empty, as if she was looking into the distance, "If you really want me to live like that, I might as well die. I don't need you to do anything, I can do it myself..."

"Shut up!" Song Jingshen's veins popped out and he growled angrily, "If you dare to die, I will let your grandma and your aunt be buried with you. You can try!"

"Whatever you want." Wen Qing's eyes did not change, and her tone was also indifferent, "You have plenty of tricks. I admit that I can't beat you. I admit defeat. Is that okay?"

She sat at the head of the bed, her white pajamas torn into a rumpled state, loosely wrapped around her slender shoulders, like a kite about to become untied and ready to fly away at any moment.

Song Jingshen felt a pang of bitterness in his heart, and a breath of foul air blocked his chest, unable to go up or down.

In the past, he would have held her down and tortured her, and she would have been more obedient after crying. But now, he couldn't do it.

He quickly thought of ways to control her, but once those ways hit her desire to die, they burst like bubbles.

Song Jingshen let go of her chin and wanted to touch her tear-stained face, but she stepped back a few inches and barely avoided him.

"I won't force you to go to Beicheng." He took back his hand, his voice low, "But during my business trip, you can't leave Guangyu."

"I can't do it." Wen Qing wiped the tears from her face and said clearly, "I have to go back to the dormitory building to see my grandma and aunt, and go to the electronics building to tutor. If Senior Sister Zhu Yu and the others have an appointment, I have to go to the dinner party. I am not your pet, I have my own life."

"I'll only be away for four days. You can't bear four days?" Song Jingshen frowned at her. His face was still calm, but he felt inexplicably anxious in his heart.

"Not even for a day." Wen Qing said, "I have no obligation to agree to this. Our relationship also needs to be redefined. If you are willing to solve the problem, we can find an opportunity to discuss it in detail."

"You want to talk to me? What do you want to talk about? Your life?" Song Jingshen glared at her and said solemnly, "I'm not in Jiangcheng, and you're running around. What if you're plotted against by the Gu family?"

"Will I be safe if I hide here?" Wen Qing was determined not to pay any more attention to his words. "I'm going to be caught sooner or later anyway, so I might as well get rid of it sooner..."

"Even your grandma doesn't care?" Song Jingshen said coldly, "What will happen if she knows about this? Will she let you dump me, or let you obey me so that I can exchange resources for Jing Long, who she values ​​the most?"

After hearing this, Wen Qing was stunned. The momentum that she had sworn to get rid of Song Jingshen just now weakened instantly, and a look of confusion and despair appeared on her face.

Living is obviously more difficult than dying.