Chapter 539 An Old Wolfdog

Fei Yunze's own clothes were already in order, and he looked really refined and elegant.

When he said this, he was elegant and calm for a moment, which was in stark contrast to her embarrassment.

After saying these words, he glanced at her, turned around, and left gracefully.

Yan Ge sat on the table in a daze, reached out to wipe the marks on his arms and neck, cried and murmured: "Jia Yu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

But those traces became clearer after wiping, and they couldn't be wiped clean.

She stared at the marks on her arms, and the sadness on her face was gradually replaced by despair.

The next moment, she climbed off the table and walked towards the window sill step by step.

The window sill was a bit high, she couldn't climb it, so she had to go back and move a chair. She stood on the chair and opened the window, slowly closed her eyes, and murmured: "Jiayu, in the next life, I will be your wife in the next life, you Spoil me forever, okay, I really can't stand it now, it's too painful, it's too painful to live."

Suddenly someone hugged her waist and hugged her tightly: "Mianmian, Mianmian."

Hearing this voice, Yan Ge turned his head in surprise and horror: "You, why are you here?"

She glanced at the door of the small meeting room that was opened in the corner of the meeting room, and tears fell down again: "Just now, you, did you see everything?"

Fei Jiayu nodded grimly.

"I'm sorry." With tears in his eyes, Yan Ge said to him, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

She said sorry three times in a row, then turned her head and rushed out of the window.

Seeing that she was about to jump down, Fei Jiayu hurriedly hugged her and threw herself towards the ground in fright.

The chair fell to the ground in an instant, and the two fell to the ground, Fei Jiayu's forehead hit the table leg.

Fortunately, the legs of the table are round and not broken.

Yan Ge frantically struggled to break free from him: "Let go of me, I'm not worthy of your marriage at all, let me go, let me go. Let me go, I can't take it anymore, I really can't hold on, my family Yu, Jiayu, please let me go."

Fei Jiayu hugged her tightly, even though she kicked and struggled, she didn't let go: "Mianmian, it's not your fault, it's not your fault, don't punish you for other people's mistakes Own."

He pressed her head to his chest, his voice was soft but firm: "Mianmian, I like you, I want to marry you, no one can separate us, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I won't I hate you, I like you, I can't wait to hold you in my palm, I can't wait to kill all those who bully you, if you want to die, I will die with you."

"Mianmian, I'm the one who said I'm sorry. It's my fault for not protecting you well."

There was a cry in his voice.

Yan Ge's hand was on his lips, the cold fingers were so soft that he even wanted to hold her fingers in his mouth at this moment, so as not to accidentally break them.

"It has nothing to do with you, Jia Yu, it has nothing to do with you, it's my fault, it's me who is so dirty, so dirty, so disgusting, I'm so dirty, Jia Yu, I really can't take it anymore, can you let me go, please?" I don't want you to touch me like this."

Her voice was mournful, but the words she said were like knives, piercing his heart, making his heart ache beyond measure.

"You're not dirty, you're not dirty, it's dirty, it's dirty, it's those people with dirty minds. You said, we're going to get married, you can't break your promise, you can't leave me alone."