Zixin, Zixin, Zixin, Zixin-

At this moment, Liu Qian walked out of the smoke and dust step by step. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Liu Qian, who had not suffered much substantial damage except for his torn clothes, stared at the treetops hanging at this time with blood-red eyes.

A beautiful face turned into a blurred flesh and blood at this time, and his heart bang-bang-bang-bang-

The beating heartbeat was deafening, like the sound of a hammer hitting gold and iron!

"Old-husband-woo-woo-"

Han Zixin, who was hanging from the treetops, let the tears full of salt spill and infect the wound, but she didn't feel the slightest pain, at this time, in her eyes, there was only this villain, only this worrying and distressing guy.

Actually, doesn't it really hurt?

No, it's not that it doesn't hurt, but when people's emotions are pulled into a certain kind of attention, this pain is deliberately ignored by the nerves of the brain.

It's not that it doesn't hurt, but it hurts very much, it hurts to the bones, it hurts to the heart, and it is no exaggeration to say that such pain can kill a person who is not strong-willed!

The bloody cheeks, dripping down with the blood mixed with teardrops, had already dyed Han Zixin's white T-shirt bright red at this time.

But in those dark eyes, what appeared was a soft light, which fell on Liu Qian, who had already walked out of the ambush circle of the explosion at this time and came to Liu Qian under the old tree.

"Zixin, wife-"

He stood under the big tree, raised his head, his head slightly tilted, and a pair of red eyes, staring at him.

This red blood-colored eyes fell on Han Zixin's body, without the slightest hint of evil, but more wordless love, more wordless concern, and more wordless distress.

"Husband, husband, husband-"

She also called him over and over again, she regretted it, she really regretted it now.

She regretted why she didn't accompany her out of the hospital with her, and she played a little temper, although those little tempers were harmless, and they could even surge the feelings of the two people, making there be a little more waves in the ordinary life.

But she really regrets it now, if she had followed him, she would not have been ambushed by Chen Jiaojiao and brought here.

It hurt him, and it hurt herself.

"Wife, wife, wife-"

He also murmured over and over again, just looking at each other from a distance, the tenderness in his eyes was like water, conveying each other's love for each other.

Although he has fallen into a state of little consciousness now, his feelings for her have not diminished in the slightest, but have become more and more intense.

Tears slipped down his cheeks, and the last time he was alone in the bathroom, helpless and lonely, the blood-colored tears fell one by one, endlessly.

The blood and tears fell again, and the inverted triangle-like tear stains became clearer and clearer, and people would feel a piercing pain after seeing it, which was shocking.

Alas?

At this time, Chen Jiaojiao, who was also in tears on one side, suddenly stood up, she looked at this scene in amazement, and watched the two people look at each other affectionately like this.

No, that's not right!

She, hasn't she Han Zixin become an ugly monster?

Why, why did he care so much about her, impossible, this impossible, wasn't he with her because of her beautiful and innocent appearance?

But now that she is the ugliest woman in the world, why is he still so devoted to her, and even disregard his life!

This feeling made Chen Jiaojiao very painful at this time, she glanced at the rope under her feet, and then looked at Han Zixin, who was hanging from the treetops at this time, and the two-meter-high wooden barrel more than one meter under her feet.

A somewhat vicious thought began to spread in her heart.

Kill her, kill her, only by killing her, will her heart be more comfortable, kill her!

When this thought rose in her heart, it was as if a little demon kept whispering in her ear, forcing Chen Jiaojiao to let go of the rope under her feet.

Ahh

The rope was loosened, and Han Zixin's body suddenly fell, and she couldn't help but scream.

Liu Qian, who was looking at Han Zixin with endless affection, suddenly moved, and at this critical moment, he suddenly raised his left leg and kicked his whip leg sideways, hitting the huge wooden barrel fiercely.

Boom!

The wooden barrel was kicked over, and the concentration of sulfuric acid mixed with it suddenly spilled out.

Like splashing water, most of the concentration of sulfuric acid was poured on Chen Jiaojiao's face without the slightest defense.

Ahh

The miserable cry echoed violently throughout the forest in an instant.

Chen Jiaojiao, who never thought that this sulfuric acid was prepared for herself, hurriedly retreated, step by step, but the hot feeling continued to spread on her pretty face.

Even if this concentration of sulfuric acid has been diluted and sprinkled by rainwater.

But its powerful corrosive ability still made Chen Jiaojiao feel an unspeakable despair at this time.

One of her faces, at this point, looked riddled with holes.

It was even more terrifying than Han Zixin, who had fallen down at this time and was held in Liu Qian's arms, a lot of skin was tattered, and the visual effect was even more shocking than the bloody ones that were cut with a dagger.

In particular, a trace of white bones can be faintly seen, which makes people feel unparalleled fear.

No, it's not like that, it's not, it's not-

Why, why does it hurt me, why, why!?

Shaking her head in disbelief, even Chen Jiaojiao, who had become inhuman and ghostly with most of her face, was still reluctant to believe this reality at this time.

Especially in front of the two eyes, Liu Qian was holding Han Zixin at this time, and blood and tears were spilled drop by drop.

Especially at this time, Han Zixin kept rubbing his cheeks with his white hands.

No-

With a roar, Chen Jiaojiao grabbed the two daggers that were dropped by Liu Qian from the ground, and she rushed towards Liu Qian like a madman.

If she wants to kill Han Zixin, she must kill her!

All this should have been hers, and she has always thought so in her heart, Liu Qian should have been her Chen Jiaojiao's man, sheltering her from the wind and rain, not Han Zixin, who seems to be much better than her in terms of temperament, appearance and status!

"Leave it to me, wait for me. ”

Without too many words, Liu Qian quietly looked at Han Zixin in front of him, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and smiled.

"Well, fool. ”

Han Zixin smiled, even though she knew that she must be very ugly when she laughed at this time, but she still laughed.

Because she knows that in his heart, her smile has never changed, and she, Han Zixin, has always been the pure little beauty in her heart, the little president, a little woman who needs to be taken care of by him.

But when Liu Qian slowly stood up and turned his head, inexplicably, Han Zixin's heart was still a little inferior and uncomfortable.

She now, it seems, is no longer worthy of him.

Although she can't see what she looks like now, she must be very ugly and ugly, and she doesn't know if she will scare people when she goes out, and whether she will be called a ghost by others.

Han Zixin, whose heartbeat was extremely fast, thought about it, tears fell as if they had broken the embankment, even if it was the wound on her cheek, infected by the salt in the tears, it hurt very much, but she really wanted to cry and couldn't stop.

She wants to be inseparable from him, she wants to hold the hand of her son with him and grow old with her son.

She wants to spend 10,000 years with him, give birth to two cute babies together, and watch them grow up like this, and walk through the long road of life together.

However, she really didn't know how she was going to face her in the future.

Perhaps, he will not dislike it.

But what would she think herself?

At this moment, Han Zixin's heart turned a thousand times, but every thought made her extremely uncomfortable, and she hated to die now and not have to worry about it.

But, she didn't dare.

It's not that she, Han Zixin, is afraid of death, it's because she's afraid, afraid that this villain, after she dies, will not hesitate to stab his own heart with that somewhat hideous claw.

She knew that he did it, she knew that the words he said at the beginning were not like other men, just talking, she knew that he would do what he said.

At this time, Liu Qian, who turned his head, tilted his head, and under his blood-colored gaze, he saw an ugly body with an extremely ugly soul rolled in it, and he was pounced on with his teeth and claws.

Chen Jiaojiao, at this time, is like an evil ghost from hell who wants to destroy all good things without any reason.

She pounced desperately, hideous, although the two daggers danced without the slightest posture, but the cold light on the dagger was still terrifying.

"Chen Jiaojiao-"

"I-to--"

Without waiting for Chen Jiaojiao to get closer, Liu Qian had already taken the initiative to attack, and like the rampaging blood wolf, the whole person arrived in front of Chen Jiaojiao almost instantly.

His two hands, already in rapid rhythm, snatched his dagger back and put it on his waist, but his two hands did not stop, clasping Chen Jiaojiao's neck.

The blood and tears in the corners of Liu Qian's eyes did not stop, he looked at Chen Jiaojiao who was lifted up by his neck, the smile on the corner of his lips was not evil, but became terrifying, became hideous, and became cold, like the Shura ghost, which made people feel terrible.

Uh-

Chen Jiaojiao only felt that it was extremely difficult to breathe at this time, and an ugly face became red at this time, losing control of her breathing, making her feel suffocated, as if the arms of death were opening to her.

"I'm going to tear you up!"

Suddenly, Liu Qian, who roared in a low voice, suddenly began to separate his hands from side to side.

Not surprisingly, in the next second, Chen Jiaojiao will inevitably be torn to pieces by Liu Qian!

But at this moment, a sigh came, and someone said, "It's okay, I'm not late, right, blood wolf!"