"Jinyao, don't do this, have you forgotten? You are an elegant and proud lady. Your impulse will make you completely lose yourself. [_]"

"Don't use such a high-sounding excuse to perfunctory me, you're just afraid that I will hurt Ye Ayan."

Ji Jinyao's words came to Lin Luowei's heart. He dodged his eyes for a moment and did not dare to look directly at Ji Jinyao's sad eyes. But his tone was still persistent. Even if he didn't want to touch Ji Jinyao's fragile heart, he still expressed his position very clearly: "I'm sorry, I can't help you hurt her. I know your grudges. If you have evidence, you can sue Ye Ayen. If she really kills her uncle, even if I love her, I will not favor her. But if there is no evidence, please don't guess at will, and don't ask me to help you find evidence to hurt her. I can't do it."

"Why are you so persistent? You know you can't get her heart."

Ji Jinyao looked at Lin Luowei, sweating on her forehead, making her long hair sticky and a little distracted. Her eyes were slightly out of focus and her face was pale as paper.

Lin Luowei looked back at Ji Jinyao, her ink-colored eyes were bottomless, as if she was swaying an evil soul. Ji Jinyao's fingers were wrapped around his arms, and the force was so strong that his muscles felt sore. Lin Luowei spread Ji Jinyao's hands, gritted his teeth, and said, "No one can get her heart, but I can possess her body. I will always steal one of my soul and **!"

At that moment, his expression was terrifying. His originally clear eyes were occupied by shadows, as if the whole handsome face was covered with distorted shadows.

Ji Jinyao was startled. She stared at Lin Luowei in shock, with tears in her eyes: "Do you want to..."

"I tolerated it too many times. This is not my personality! I shouldn't have been behind her and watched her joys, sorrows, sorrows, and happiness, just like I once loved you for so long, but never dared to take the first step. So many years have passed, and we are still in the same place. If I had confessed to you earlier, before Jiang Anbo appeared, maybe you would have accepted me long ago."

"Now, no, right..."

Ji Jinyao's clear voice trembled slightly, like a nervous string on a violin.

Although she was talking about a question, she seemed to have known the answer and her eyes were filled with despair.

"Yes," Lin Luowei replied, "My heart is gone."

Ji Jinyao's body trembled, Lin Luowei hurriedly held her, Ji Jinyao pushed him away, staring at Lin Luowei with his beautiful big eyes open, and the tears on her eyelashes were shattered in the air, she seemed to be stimulating, and her emotions became excited: "It's you that I think I am not as good as Ye Lingyin, right? I am not as beautiful as her! Not as good as her acting skills! Not as good as her! Her face is obviously fake, you know how ugly she was before, how could you like her!"

Lin Luowei frowned. Ji Jinyao's words made him feel uncomfortable, but he understood that Ji Jinyao was hit and said excessive words for a moment, and he was not angry with her.

Ji Jinyao walked to the table and pulled out the fruit knife from the apple in the fruit plate. The blade shone brightly, and a bright light appeared on the side of her face.

"Jinyao, what are you doing! Put the knife down and don't hurt yourself by chance!"
Chapter completed!