Chapter 347

She got it!

Rong Jinchu is on purpose!

He went to see Acacia on purpose, and then looked away as if nothing had happened.

What he wanted to do was to use these little moves to disturb Duncan's mind.

Including the previous two options.

He chose to point the other end of the gun at himself. Even Mi Su thought Rong Jinchu was going to kill himself.

Combined with Rong Jinchu's conversation with Duncan, MI Su comes to the conclusion that he is also intentional.

He knew Duncan's evil taste and clearly understood it. He had to accompany Duncan's evil taste.

What Rong Jinchu did was to disturb Duncan's mind.

Who makes Duncan suspicious?

He couldn't understand Rong Jinchu's mind. It was clear that everyone saw things very clearly, but Duncan always left his brain to think.

So, Rong Jinchu expected everything.

This guy

Step by step, he wants to put Acacia to death.

But Yi Xiangsi's infatuation with Rong Jinchu is too deep. She is a very smart person, but she can easily disturb her mind when she gets any of Rong Jinchu's eyes.

Rong Jinchu, Rong Jinchu.

This anti heaven thought, a hundred turns and thousands of turns of brain circuit is also unique.

It seems that Rong Jinchu is under the control of others. In fact, Rong Jinchu grasps the psychology of all the people present step by step, and studies everyone's ideas thoroughly.

Yi Xiangsi and Duncan are the losers of Rong Jinchu's IQ.

As for MI Su's reaction, it's not because her IQ has risen to a level comparable to Rong Jinchu's, but because Mi Su has no reservation about Rong Jinchu's trust.

Because of this, she was not confused by Rong Jinchu's every move.

After the rice crisp was figured out, there was another piece of fat shrimp in the clean white porcelain bowl.

She suddenly grabs Rong Jinchu's hand.

His fingers are long and slender. After shelling the shrimp, there is a shallow oily luster on the belly of his fingers.

Their actions also fell into the eyes of the public.

Rong Jinchu's thin lips are raised, and her cool and picturesque eyebrows and eyes are soft.

Instead, he held Rice's soft hand and said, "if you hold my hand, do you think my fingers are better than shrimp?"

“……”

Missu held his hand tightly.

She raised her eyes, opposite the pale brown pupils with a smile.

In the clear eyes, the eyes are swarthy, like Obsidian over the years, emitting a lustrous luster.

The four eyes are opposite, and they both know it.

Rice crisp throat a astringent, sour eyes, eyes in an instant filled with tears.

She knows.

Every step he did and calculated was for Duncan to turn his attention to Acacia and make Duncan mistakenly think that what he liked was Acacia.

At the same time, it is also to protect the rice crispy.

Raised, rice crisp think of Rong Jinchu said that "everything is arranged.".

Yeah.

He arranged everything.

He was in prison, fighting with Duncan step by step, and taking advantage of acacia's infatuation with him to dominate everything, all because he wanted to protect MISHU from being hurt.

Presumably, everything that Rong Jinchu said has been arranged, not just these.

It's very likely that when she leaves here alive, she will find that Rong Jinchu has arranged everything for the rest of her life.

Hot tears flow down the cheek.

She caught, Rong Jinchu's eyes, with a trace of pray.

Pray?

He's asking her to cooperate with him.

Rice crisp pursed lips without saying a word, eyes full of tears, with Rong Jinchu quarrel.

What she said is right. Rong Jinchu is so cruel.

He is cruel to himself and to the people around him!

Even to her, it was extremely cruel.

He is cruel and never tells himself how many dangers exist around him;

his cruel person has taken all the responsibilities, but he wants her to enjoy the protection he has spared no effort to imagine for her;

now, he is even more cruel and cruel, and he wants her to live alone!

His eyes were full of smiles, but he was telling her to live.

“……”

The rice cake was so hard that it was about to suffocate.

She didn't believe that Rong Jinchu didn't know that if he died, she would be more miserable than dead.

The two people's eyes meet, with only each other can understand the heart.

"What are you crying for?" Rong Jinchu took the paper towel, leaned close to the rice crisp, pulled her in front of her, gently wiped her tears, coaxed, "am I too late, you are complaining about me?"“……”

Mi Su choked in her throat and couldn't say a word.

Rong Jinchu carefully wipes her tears. Seeing that big drops of tears fall, he can't wipe them off. He simply spreads out his big palm and puts one drop of tears into his palm.

Tears fall into the palm of your hand and cool quickly.

He stood up, took the rice crisp and put her head on his waist.

When speaking, like coax the child to be patient gently, "don't cry, also don't blame me in the heart, you see, I'm not here now?"

“……”

The more he said, the more tears rice crisp had.

“……”

Acacia looked at them there, lips pursed tight, the heart was tightly pulled into a ball of silk thread, hard to grasp.

At this time, they are still in the mood for love!

Lin Xinya also admired their psychological quality. She took a sip of red wine and drew a sneer on her lips.

Duncan was the only one with a dignified face who took it very seriously.

He didn't let people separate rice crisp from Rong Jinchu.

Even if you see Rong Jinchu squatting down in front of MISHU, clasping the back of her head, leaning over her ear and whispering, Duncan doesn't move at all.

Rice crisp eyelashes stained with tears, crying eyes a little red, eyes moist, pitiful.

She clenched her lips and listened attentively to his pleading words in her ear, "good, cooperate with me."

“……”

Missu shook his head in refusal.

She doesn't want to cooperate with him.

Then, his voice whispered in her ear, "remember, your life is not just about me, you have family, and you have responsibilities to bear."

“……”

The voice of the magnetic line a turn, with a bit serious, "Linfeng, and your father, they are waiting for you outside."

“……”

Missu looks to the sea.

Button in the back of her head big palm, comforting touch.

Rong Jinchu sniffs her hair greedily and takes a deep look at her wedding dress.

The way she wore her wedding dress was the most beautiful scenery he had ever seen in his life.

Rice crisp body rigid sitting, eyes wooden, as if the heart died in general.

Her eyes fell on the face of Acacia, with a trace of hate and jealousy.

Rong Jinchu is very satisfied with her action, the corner of her lips smile expanded, eyes sentimentally, "remember, only you live, will not waste my efforts."