Chapter 395 (1/2)

”Wu Zihao, what do you want to do! Let go of me Because of Wu Zihao's strength, song Jiayin couldn't get away from it. She could only be pulled to such a corner by Wu Zihao.

”Jiayin, we haven't seen each other for a long time. I want to know about you.” Wu Zihao is close to song Jiayin and still refuses to let go of her wrist, but her tone is very sincere and her eyes are full of sincerity.

”I don't need it! Let go of me Song Jiayin doesn't listen to Wu Zihao's false words. She was cheated by Wu Zihao and knew who Wu Zihao was for a long time. Like now, it only makes song Jiayin feel anxious and want to leave.

”Jiayin, I've heard about what you need and your stepmother.” Wu Zihao saw that song Jiayin was struggling hard. In order to make song Jiayin relax her vigilance and trust him more, he relaxed his strength and said, ”I can help you.”

”Wu Zihao, don't be hypocritical again,” Song Jiayin finally broke away from Wu Zihao's hand, immediately stepped back and rubbed his painful wrist. ”Even if I go begging, I will never ask for your help.”

”My help? What happened to my help? ” Wu Zihao did not immediately approach song Jiayin, but sneered at her, ”you can come here calmly and ask for the help of the palace family. What's the difference between that and me?”

”Besides, don't you know the old man's attitude towards you? Don't you know Gong Yichen is getting married? ” Wu Zihao looked at Song Jiayin's pale face because of his words and felt very happy. He continued to stimulate song Jiayin, ”what's your identity now? A woman who has been abandoned by the palace family can still come to the palace family with a face, where can she be more noble than me? ”

Song Jiayin's face is pale, her lips are tightly pursed, and her head is down. She wants to refute Wu Zihao's words, but she finds that she really can't refute them. After all, song Jiayin is the one who just pleaded with the old man.

”So, Jiayin, compared with the palace family's unwillingness, my help to you is free,” Wu Zihao said. Seeing that song Jiayin was too excited to speak, he planned to continue his efforts. ”Your stepmother is in critical condition. Don't be stubborn with me any more.”

”No, I don't need it,” Song Jiayin said. She raised her head and stared at Wu Zihao. She was not moved by Wu Zihao's words at all. Her position was very firm. ”Wu Zihao, please give up. I said no, that's no, I don't want to see you. You stay away from me!”

When song Jiayin finished, seeing that Wu Zihao didn't move, she took the initiative to step back a few steps, and reached a safe distance with Wu Zihao.

”Good news! What's the use of that! ” Wu Zihao continued to persuade song Jiayin, but he saw that song Jiayin turned away, and the focus of his eyes changed. Song Jiayin's pale but tender cheek, clenched but ruddy lips, white and beautiful neck, and proud chest rose and fell with her rapid breathing.

Wu Zihao felt a sudden thirst in his throat. He swallowed his saliva. Before Song Jiayin looked at him, he rubbed against song Jiayin.

”Jiayin, I also care about you,” Wu Zihao said, but his steps didn't stop. When he finally got to song Jiayin, he immediately reached out and put his hand on Song Jiayin's shoulder. ”I really want to help you.”

”Wu Zihao, what are you doing?” Song Jiayin was shocked by Wu Zihao's action. She had to turn around and stare at Wu Zihao, trying to break away.

”Jiayin, you'd better think about it again,” Wu Zihao saw song Jiayin's reaction, so he put his two hands together, firmly fixed song Jiayin, did not let her break away, but his eyes stayed on Song Jiayin's small mouth.