Chapter 243: Dead, Dead

(Girls' Literature)

Thorough. Thoroughly.

In this year, whoever says love first will lose. And he, Fu Sinian, lost completely this time. Lost dignity. Lost self-confidence. lost the love that had not germinated for a long time.

Once. The betrayal from Bai Zhenyan made him suspect that he had lost the ability to love for a while. He closed himself. He doesn't trust any woman who wants to be close to him. In his heart, there is no such thing as love. In front of fame and fortune. That's a big joke. Fragile and vulnerable.

At one time he thought. He couldn't possibly fall in love with anyone again in his life......

But. God let him meet Lin Xiaoya.

They were people of two worlds. There are different social relationships and worldview values. Exposure to different people leads different lives. It stands to reason that they are two people who can't get involved. Girls' literature is updated for the first time, but it's like fate. God succeeded in making them meet. They naturally fell in love with each other.

He finally mustered up his courage. At the risk of being deceived and betrayed again. and even laid down his masculine dignity. Fight for this love again and again. He has never given less than a woman. He thought. He really thought that Xiaoya was the woman he was looking for in his life. Except for her. No one else.

But what about the result. The result of his hard work was such a reward----- she held the hands of other men affectionately in front of him. Appeared in front of him as the female companion of other men.

Heartache naturally does not need to be said. It's more jealousy. It's anger.

Is it in this life. He was only abandoned by women. Dumped by a woman. Is it betrayed by a woman?。。

No...

He has absolute control over his career like a king. Emotionally, he is still dominant.

This time. He had to make sure the woman saw it clearly. He Fu Sinian is not inseparable from her. He was going to let the woman know. He Fu Sinian left her. There are a lot of good women waiting in line to please him. And she's just a plaything on his whim.

"Isn't it about dancing? I'll be with you tonight. ”

With an icy and meaningful taste. Fu Sinian was not a gentleman, and he shook Bai Zhenyan's slender waist and led her to the center of the dance floor.

"Yes. I can't ask for it. ”

Bai Zhenyan was overjoyed when he heard this. She has always been charming and charming. After a meticulous dress-up, she looks even brighter and more dazzling.

She painted her lips as red as blood. The skirt was short. Almost just above the knee. A long and white beautiful leg can be called the best in the world. Thing. Her eyes fluttered. Moving back and forth over the outline of the man's handsome features.

This man. It used to be the one she was most familiar with. She was familiar with every part of his body. Get familiar with his every tiny movement. Even he slept. She could even remember the way he was breathing.

He used to be so close to her. Close enough she could see it as soon as she turned around.

What now.

He was standing in front of her. Does she still have a chance to let him re-enter her life?

"You said it. Accompany you to the end. ”

Bai Zhenyan stretched out her slender and fair fingers and placed them on her flaming red lips. After a long time, she imprinted the lip prints of her fingertips on the thin and sexy lips of the man.

"Great night. Don't waste it. ”

Fu Sinian's eyes became gloomy and complicated as he looked at Bai Zhenyan.

The lights are ambiguous. Light or dark. Their dancing is extraordinarily intimate and seductive. The two bodies were pressed tightly together. With the music of the ** slow. Their movements became more and more hot and seductive. Bai Zhenyan's soft body like a spirit snake wrapped around Fu Si's tall and long body. It's like a nightclub girl teasing her benefactor, and all kinds of postures are sultry.

Maybe it's the thrill of revenge. Maybe he was really tempted by Bai Zhenyan's sexy and wild nature. The man danced quite devotedly.

He was far from knowing. Just as he was dancing with another woman ambiguously. In the vineyard not far from him. The woman he loved nearly died.

Of course. It's an almost. It's just a little bit. Girls' literature is updated as soon as possible.

The blade approached Lin Xiaoya, who was lying on the ground. Lin Xiaoya was reflected from the sharp blade light. She finally saw the person who had captured her here.

"Mr. Luo. ”

Even if I saw Luther Phil Lowe's face with my own eyes. Lin Xiaoya still refused to believe that it would be him.

She didn't believe it. She couldn't believe it.

How could it be Mr. Luo. She and Mr. Luo met for the first time today. She didn't think that a citizen of her class would have any chance of taking on any kind of enmity with the famous Luther Phil Lowe, so that Mr. Law would go to great lengths to get her here. Even...... He even held a knife to stab her to death.

How.

Is she going to die a heroic death now? Is she finally going to die under the butcher's knife like those revolutionary heroes written in high school textbooks? Girls' Literature

y?

Die. OK.

Give me a reason.

She Lin Xiaoya has never done anything bad in her life. Not only did he not do anything wrong. Seeing that the old man fell, she also took the initiative to help. Even if the old man wants to slander her. She doesn't plead that she can't make a fool of the above. I think how could a woman as kind as her encounter such a bloody thing.

"No....... No...... Mr. Luo........ I....... I really don't know you well. What are you doing here? Is it playing a game? I'm afraid. I'm afraid. It's not fun. ”

Lin Xiaoya was really scared before she saw Mr. Luo. But now she saw that it was Mr. Luo. She wasn't afraid.

She also had fantasies. Girls' literature is updated as soon as possible Fantasy that all this is a game that Mr. Luo deliberately played with her.

After all. Although the time spent with Mr. Luo was only half an hour. But her impression of Mr. Luo is hateful. She thinks Mr. Luo is mature and funny. Steady momentum. Exceptionally accommodating. There is magnanimity. It's the feeling of a big guy.

"It was God who brought you to me. I had to do it. Rest in peace. Amen. ”

Mr. Luo is still mature and steady. There is magnanimity. It feels like a big coffee. But that doesn't affect what the big guys are going to do next.

That's it.......

"Luo ...... Mr. Luo. Knives don't have eyes. You...... What are you doing. You...... Calm down. ”

“。 That glass of wine is both hypnotic. It can also be anesthetized. You're unconscious. So you won't feel anything about the bloodletting process later. I just feel like I'm getting dry......."

Mr. Luo is very polite with that. explained to Lin Xiaoya in a very serious tone. No one believed that what he was talking about was such a bloody thing.

Lin Xiaoya felt that her cold hair was standing upside down. If she's sentient. Her legs must have been weak. I must be shaking.

"Let it go...... Bloodletting....... Did I hear it wrong. It's school, it's bloodletting. Right. ”

She could hear her voice trembling. Trembling incessantly.

Mr. Luo saw that Lin Xiaoya was so nervous. Immediately, he gently crouched down and looked at the woman's bloodless face.

。 He was really gentle. Very considerate.

"Don't be nervous. If you're nervous, your blood won't be pure. will ruin the original goodness. When the time comes, it won't be as effective as I expected. I'm not going to store your dry body. ”

Mr. Luo suddenly thought of something. Tilted his head and swept around. Then he took a deep breath. Determine what to smell. Only then did he refocus his attention on Lin Xiaoya.

"You know what. Over here. Stored a lot of perfect bodies. And of course their perfect souls. ”

He resembled a mad seventeenth-century painter. It's just that his art is not painting. It's the red wine that makes the best balsamic vinegar in the world.

"Do you know why Ludfeld's L--Link is world-famous? ”

"Luo ....... Mr. Luo. ”

Lin Xiaoya's voice trembled. She couldn't even speak so much that she didn't even know what she wanted to say.

Mr. Luo ignored Lin Xiaoya. Just self-absorbed.

"It's because of the ingredients of L--Link. It is made from the combination of the finest red grapes and the blood of a perfect soul. I've spent my whole life cultivating red grapes that I'm happy with. Looking for what I think is the most perfect and unique soul ......."

"You........ You're not going to be serious, are you? ”

It's crazy. It's crazy.

This Mr. Luo's typical nervousness has a problem.

Successful people are in magazines. He has enviable wealth and an admirable status. But....... But what is the difference between him and a madman now?

"I've searched for a lot of souls in my life. They also make a lot of perfect L--Links. But yours. It's the best I've smelled so far. I can't wait to taste what your blood makes wine taste like. I think it must be the most successful piece of art I've ever done in my life. ”

Mr. Lowe had his eyes closed. Seems to be intoxicated with something.

Although he is close to middle age. But his facial features can still be seen in the three-dimensional handsomeness of Europeans. And add his natural nobility. He seems to be the typical successful person. It's glamorous. A character that will make many women flock to it.

But. Who would have thought that such an almost perfect mature man would have such a crazy side.

Red wine made from human blood. I also call it a work of art.

Lin Xiaoya thought to herself. That's it. Finished. I've met a madman.

When Van Gogh painted a demon, he would personally cut off one of his ears. And this master of wine is a magic winemaker. Yes........ Will let her bleed.

This is a plot that will not be staged at eight o'clock. Lin Xiaoya only felt that she couldn't cry or laugh for a while. I don't even know what lines to say.

"Don't worry. It doesn't hurt. I will let you step into the arms of God step by step......."

Mr. Luo grabbed Lin Xiaoya's wrist. Take out a crystal cup. He paused slightly before he was ready to swing his sword.

"That's right. I just hypnotized you. I know that what you like in your heart is Fu Sinian. You can rest assured. I will let him know how much you love him. Now you can ascend to heaven without regrets. ”

"No....... No. Please......"

Mr. Law acted as if he hadn't heard. The blade of the knife was directed towards Lin Xiaoya's wrist vein.

He's dead. He's dead. I must be dead now.

Just when Lin Xiaoya thought that she was about to gameover. There was a loud bang. Then the blade slammed into the ground. There was a high-pitched crashing sound.

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A certain finger pointed out that today's mobile phone was picked up by a wicked thief. Nearly 30,000 new bungai in the memory card are available. Mood is terrible. There are typos in this chapter, and the sentences are incomprehensible, please forgive me. I'll work on it next. Complete.