Then, his gaze swept around the room, and finally, his gaze stopped on the nearby fruit bowl.

On the side of the fruit bowl, there is a fruit knife.

He walked over without hesitation, picked up the fruit knife, walked up to Wen Xiaonuo, and handed it to her, "Here, as long as you stab me in the heart, I will die." ”

The cold fruit knife glowed with a sharp light, looking at the seeping person.

Wen Xiaonuo sneered, "An Zihao, do you really think I don't dare?"

If she angers her, she can really do anything.

"I know you dare, then you take the knife. A knife into the heart, in less than ten minutes, I will die in front of you, and then you will give me a chance. ”

He handed the knife in front of her.

Wen Xiaonuo's eyes were stunned.

This An Zihao is really terrible.

He wasn't even afraid of death, and let her be stabbed.

She was angry just now, and she thought that she would dare to do anything. The knife was dangling in front of her, and she really didn't dare to do anything.

In her heart, she really wanted An Zihao to die just now.

That's because she's angry.

Her hand retracted, with a mocking sneer on her face, "An Zihao, you are so funny, let me stab and die in my hands, and then you can make me accept you? ”

"If you are sincere, then stab yourself, why do you want to fake others?"

She didn't want to, and she didn't disdain.

This man, it's really scary.

I probably guessed that she wouldn't dare, so she would let her stab, right?

She didn't want to pay attention to An Zihao, this time it was unsuccessful, and she would find another way to leave.

In short, I don't want to be with him.

It's not that this man is bad, it's that she doesn't love it.

As for whether he will have nothing to do to stab himself, she doesn't know.

But Wen Xiaonuo knew that at this moment, she just wanted to stay away from this man and didn't want to see him for a moment.

"Okay, as long as you're happy, I'll do it myself. ”

As soon as An Zihao's words fell, Wen Xiaonuo, who had just turned around, immediately turned around and saw An Zihao stabbing his heart with a knife.

Wen Xiaonuo's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that he had really done this.

She was stunned for a long time, and when she came to her senses, she immediately yelled, "An Zihao, are you crazy?" I just said casually, you are really stabbed, you are sick in the brain." ”

"As long as you want me to die, I will die to you. ”

An Zihao's face was pale and colorless, and the corners of his mouth raised a good-looking arc, "Xiaonuo, if I really die, I just hope you can kiss me, I won't let you be responsible." ”

With that, he pulled out the knife in his chest.

His strength was a little great, and the blood spurted out at once, dazzling and hideous. The knife fell to the ground, and the blood on it was terrified.

"Ahhh......h

Wen Xiaonuo was so frightened that he screamed again and again, and immediately rushed to An Zihao's front and covered his chest, "An Zihao, are you crazy?"

He slipped down all of a sudden, Wen Xiaonuo clutched his chest tightly, and tears slid down all of a sudden.

"Arnold, I really love you. Whether I die or not, my heart for you will not change. ”

Hearing her shouting and worried expression, An Zihao's heart was warm and comfortable.

Even if it was just a regular concern, he still wanted to deceive himself.

After all, he really loves her and wants to deceive himself.

His hand fell to the ground, the corners of his mouth raised a beautiful arc, and his eyes looked at her with affection.

He knew he couldn't die.

He is a doctor and knows how to do things in a measured manner, although he stabs him in the heart, An Zihao knows that this position is not a critical position.

He's crazy, really crazy.

In order to be able to make Wen Xiaonuo care about himself, he did such a terrible thing.

He didn't wait for her answer, and looked down at his own hand, then at hers.

Although her slender hand covered his chest, An Zihao could still clearly see the blood flowing out of the gap between her fingers, which was shocking.

"An Zihao, you're so brain-dead, aren't you? I'll let you stab you, even if you die, I won't love you. ”

At this time, he was still unwilling to give him a chance.

Wen Xiaonuo knew that An Zihao would not die, so she couldn't give him any chance, if she gave him a chance in this situation, it would only increase the pain of the two.

It's not that she's ruthless, and it's not that An Zihao is bad.

It's just that she was very far away from him before, and she couldn't walk together at all.

"Xiaonuo, it seems that I have been stabbed in vain. An Zihao was disappointed.

As a result, I still didn't get his answer, and I felt very uncomfortable.

"An Zihao, you are simply a madman. ”

She was crazy, frightened by An Zihao's behavior. When facing him, it was a burst of wild scolding.

Wen Xiaonuo never thought that there was a brain-dead like An Zihao in the world. To achieve the goal, stab yourself with a knife.

Maniac, madman!

All she could say was that she just wanted him to retreat, and she didn't really let him stab.

Even if it were true, it would only be a momentary outrage.

Seeing the bright red blood on her hands constantly flowing out of her fingers, she felt a panic in her heart.

She was afraid of blood, and it made her want to faint.

However, at this time, she couldn't faint, An Zihao stabbed herself, if she wasn't sent to the hospital, something would happen.

If something happens to him, then she really won't be able to feel at ease for the rest of her life.

This guy keeps saying that he loves her, but in the end, he always brings her constant trouble.

If his parents knew, they would definitely blame her for the blame, and then blame her.

At this moment, Wen Xiaonuo was really more and more afraid of An Zihao.

This guy is scary, and his paranoid personality is terrible.

"Arnold, yes, I'm a madman. I can do even crazier things for you. If this knife goes down, I can't die, and I will do it again until I die. As long as you're willing to promise to give me a chance, even if it's for two seconds, I'm willing. ”

He looked at Wen Xiaonuo, his face was expressionless, even if he was bleeding a lot, he didn't feel any pain at all.

"Crazy!" Wen Xiaonuo shouted.

"Arnold, I'm crazy. But I really love you and want to be with you for the rest of my life. ”

An Zihao's voice was cold and weak.

However, Wen Xiaonuo clearly felt the pampering emanating from his body.

Wen Xiaonuo was helpless and glared at him, "An Zihao, you are dead, what do you want me to promise you? Do you want me to be a widow? Do you make me feel guilty?"

This guy is all injured and still has so much strength to speak.

She took his hand and pressed the wound, "An Zihao, you stay honest with me, I'll call an ambulance." ”

I don't know, this knife is not deep.

Looking at his appearance, except for his pale face, his spirit is okay, and he should be fine.

Knowing that he would be fine, she still couldn't help but worry.