The paranoid villain is sister control (Siscon)

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The paranoid villain is sister control [wearing a book]

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    "You follow her?"

    He Wenchuan squeezed Zhai Xiaoyu against the door of the car. The palm of the hand that was holding her collar, opened up, grabbed her by the throat, and then slowly tightened it.

    His expression was dark, his eyes were cold, like a messenger from hell, "If you want to die, just say it, I will make you perfect." For

    a moment, Zhai Xiaoyu thought she saw the god of death. She was terrified and wanted to shout for help, but his throat was caught by him. It's hard to make a sound when I'm stuck, let alone asking for help.

    Zhai Xiaoyu really regretted that he had provoke this man.

    Tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, and she struggled like death, raising her hand to pull his arm, but he was so strong that she couldn't pull it apart anyway, Zhai Xiaoyu thought she was about to be strangled alive by him.

    Just when he was about to suffocate, He Wenchuan let go of his hand and stopped pinching her, but his palm was still on her neck, as if he would break her neck whenever she said something wrong.

    "Say, why follow her." He Wenchuan looked down at her, his eyes full of danger.

    The moment Zhai Xiaoyu regained her breath, she burst into a violent cough. She coughed and inhaled greedily. She looked very embarrassed. After a while, she recovered her voice and said in a dumb voice, "I...I didn't follow. She."

    "Where did the picture come from?" he asked.

    Zhai Xiaoyu was completely afraid of him, and he didn't dare to scheming anymore. He said truthfully: "I have a cousin, he is from the university department, and he is also participating in this autumn tour. He knows He Mianmian, so I asked him to take some pictures for me. It’s best to be a photo of He Mianmian interacting with boys.”

    He Wenchuan sneered, “Do you think it’s useful?”

    Zhai Xiaoyu’s face was pale, and he lowered his head and said, “I don’t know if it’s useful. It's blocked, my grandfather won't help me, I can only save myself."

    "Are you trying to save yourself? It's almost the same as looking for death." He Wenchuan said, took his hand from her neck, picked up Zhai Xiaoyu's mobile phone, and asked her: "How many photos were taken."

    Zhai Xiaoyu panted and said, "It's all in the album." After saying that, she unlocked the phone again. After He Wenchuan opened the album, she hurriedly shrank aside and touched her neck with lingering fear.

    He Wenchuan squinted his eyes slightly, looked down at the photos, and the photos passed one by one, his face became darker as he looked at them. In these candid photos, He Mianmian was almost interacting with a boy, talking in the restaurant, and singing together at the beach. , I took a walk together in the morning, and finally leaned in the arms of the boys.

    Although he knows that many photos are just a matter of perspective, which makes people feel ambiguous when looking at them, He Wenchuan can't restrain the anger that writhed in his heart. If he remembers correctly, this boy is Chu Junan’s younger brother Chu Junxing. Cihe Mianmian crashed the car at school because of him.