The police came quickly, they pushed the door in, and two people came over, one left and one right, to detain Li Zhipeng.

"No, no, don't arrest him!" The woman with a vegetable-faced face hugged the policeman's leg and cried, "I instigated him to do this!" The family is poor, the child is sick and has no money to see a doctor, I forced him to divorce me, and then find another woman to marry, so as to kill people and cheat the insurance! ”

"Shut up, you!" Li Zhipeng scolded her, "It's not enough for me to go in alone, you want to go in too?" ”

In the woman's howling and crying, the police pushed him on the back, Li Zhipeng continued to walk towards the door, and halfway through, he suddenly paused and turned his head to look at Li Baobao.

“…… It's not fair. His eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness, and he muttered in a low voice, "Bei Bei is so well-behaved and sensible, like a little angel, why is she sick and not you." A child like you, who is snarky and has a bad stomach, is going to kill someone sooner or later...... Why don't you kill me now? ”

"You want to be beautiful!" Li Baobao is not a person to be messed with, and immediately scolded, "If you want to die, you won't die yourself!" Why pull me and mom! ”

Li Zhipeng was annoyed and angry: "If I could get compensation for suicide, I would have committed suicide a long time ago!" ”

It sounded touching, but there was a sneer from the side.

"Aren't there many ways to save your daughter?" The knife squinted at Li Zhipeng, and with two fingers, the cigarette between the fingers was pointed at Li Zhipeng's chest like a cold scalpel, "Heart, liver, spleen, organs, □□, blood, these can all be taken out and sold...... Hehe. ”

Li Zhipeng's back was cold, like a person on the operating table, looking at him immovable.

"It's hard for a person to live, but it's not easy to die?" Knife lightly wrote, "It's so complicated, and there's only one reason - you don't want to sacrifice yourself, so you want irrelevant people to sacrifice for you." ”

"It's not like that!" After Li Zhipeng shouted this sentence, he couldn't say more explanation.

Just like the knife said, it's hard to live, and it's not easy to die? He can pretend to fall off the train platform, he can sleep without turning off the gas, and he can even poison himself...... As for the industrial sodium nitrite he gave Fu Xue to eat, he put 0.1 gram of it in water or rice every day, and after eating it for a few months, he could die of chronic poisoning.

“…… I can't bear it. Li Zhipeng muttered, "I can't bear the children, I can't bear the wife's ......"

He was reluctant to himself.

Li Baobao looked at him coldly, and it wasn't until he was escorted away by the police that she breathed a sigh of relief, and her whole body relaxed, like a rabbit disguised as a hedgehog, taking off the thorny armor on her body.

Turning back to the hospital bed, she stuck her chin on the pillow, looked at her mother's sleeping face, and said softly, "Mom, it's okay, you can sleep in peace......"

The sunlight folded into the window bar and fell on Fu Xue's face, and I don't know if I heard my daughter's words, she slept very peacefully.

Knife stood by the bed for a moment, spat out a cigarette, and said, "Let her out." ”

Li Baobao sighed, closed his eyes, and then turned his head to look at him in surprise: "...... She's gone. ”

The knife paused as he smoked, then turned around and walked away without saying a word.

When Cayenne drove out of the parking lot, he happened to take a photo with the police car, and through the car window, Xiaodao saw Li Zhipeng kneeling outside the police car, begging them to let him see his daughter for the last time.

He only glanced at it, then turned back indifferently and drove the car away from them.

Ding Dong Ding Dong - SMS rings.

Knife picked up the phone and glanced at it, and there was a spam message on it, which read: "I love you, number xxxxxxxx is waiting for you to reply." ”

Love?

The knife curled the corners of the lips.

He suddenly remembered the virus that ravaged the world in 2000, which was sent to the world by email, causing nearly $5.5 billion in losses worldwide, and finally won the title of the strongest worm in history.

Why do so many people get recruited? Even today, there are still people who are recruited?

Because it has a beautiful name, it's called I Love You.

When an email with these three words appears in your mailbox or phone, will you click on it?

Behind him, Li Zhipeng cried hoarsely: "I'm just a ghost for a while, I'm just ...... I love my wife and children so much! ”

The knife casually threw the phone to the passenger seat next to him, and then stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed out.

Twenty minutes later, the sound of three steps and two steps up the stairs sounded, and an old apartment door was opened.

The knife closed the door with his backhand, and before he had time to take off his shoes, he ran into the roll room.

Footsteps paused at the door, he held the door with one hand, and quietly looked at the girl lying on the bed, her unkempt curly hair pillowed behind her head, like a thick, seaweed-filled pillow. She lay under the beige quilt with her eyes closed, her chest slightly agitated, like a hibernating bear......

Unable to hold back a sigh, he walked over and sat on the bed, looked at her with dark eyes for a while, and then reached out to pinch her nose.

One two three four five...... After a minute, the curl broke the gong, opened the mouth wide and began to breathe in the fresh air.

"Huh." A green tendon exploded on the door of the knife's head, and he sneered, "Think you can escape by pretending to be dead?" It's done, hurry up and pay me! ”

Curly he: "Brother Dao, let's discuss it again......"

"Nothing to negotiate." The knife also laughed, laughing, and raised his hand to loosen his tie, revealing his sexy and beautiful collarbone, "Just two choices, you go to me, or I go to you." ”

"Holy!" Juan Juan is going crazy, "Didn't you let me kiss you?" How did it become that I got by you? ”

"That's fine." The knife simply lay down beside her, supported his head with one hand, lifted the quilt with the other hand, walked around her and stroked her, and asked slowly, "Have you thought about it?" Where do you want to kiss...... Well? ”

He suddenly frowned, staring at the curly face.

Curly Juan's expression was like he was going to take out his waist to make a barbecue, but whether it was his hands or feet, he was at his mercy, and he was very well-behaved.

The knife thoughtfully, put his slightly rough fingers on her legs, followed the lines of her body, and stroked her cheeks all the way from her thighs, his voice was slightly lower, and he asked with a smile: "...... Can't you move? ”

was too carnivorous to caress the goosebumps on the curly body, and she gritted her teeth and glared at the knife: "My mouth can move!" Believe it or not, I started singing good Chinese songs! The great river flows eastward! The stars in the sky are in the Beidou...... Woohoo......"

Knife pulled his blue tie off her neck and shoved it into her mouth with a smile.

The tie remained warm on his neck, with the breath of his body, biting into his mouth like biting on his bronzed muscles.

"Don't spoil the atmosphere." He smiled and touched her cheek, his eyes looked brighter than usual because of his excitement, "It's rare that you're so well-behaved today." ”

"Woooooo Curly said angrily.

Knife smiled and went back and forth, holding a bottle of orange essential oil in his hand.

He sat back on the bed, picked up the curly roll, let her back lean on his arms, and then hugged her from behind, the essential oil was poured into the palm of his hand, and he held it with both hands, the temperature of the palm volatilized the breath of the essential oil, and he lowered his head and held the curly ear: "I guess I have been lying in bed for too long, so my muscles have atrophied...... Let me give you a massage. ”

He took the curly hand, and then started between his fingers, rubbing and caressing upwards little by little, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily.

Curly finally spit out the tie in her mouth, and she gasped lowly, "I ...... so as not to succumb to the Indian divine oil! ”

Knife curled his lips behind her and smiled silently.

In fact, there is no problem with the way he massages, the movements are very standardized, and the strength is impeccable, the only problem is that the speed is too slow, and it is a kind of torture to repeat it, and he has to bite her ears from time to time and laugh: "Is it comfortable?" "Is it warm?" "How's my technique?" "Do you like it?" "Give in?" “…… Do you want me to stop? ”

"Shut up!" "I'm going to call the police!" ”

Knife laughed behind her, and she leaned against his chest, could feel the agitation in his chest.

In fact, his technique is really good, and the roll really feels the place he has massaged warmed up, which is quite comfortable...... But she won't admit it when she dies.

After massaging her hands and feet, the knife reached for Curly's waist, but she waved it open.

"Enough!" Rolling was sweating profusely, struggling to crawl out of his arms, "I've come back to life with full blood!" ”

The knife smacked, like a child playing a game that had been interrupted, and showed a look of great displeasure, but soon regained the true nature of a predator, and leaned back on the bed with a smile, his collar open, revealing his collarbone and a small pectoral muscle, and his fingers hooked at her: "My reward." ”

"Installment payments, huh?" Curly looked at him with a headache, "I can kiss wherever I want, right?" ”

"As long as it's a part of me." The knife was pointed at her, correcting her speech.

Curly snorted and crawled a little closer to him.

Knife couldn't help but sit up a little straighter, waiting for her approach.

But under his gaze, Curly picked up the blue tie that had been thrown on the bed, grabbed it to his lips, looked up at him, and then kissed it lightly, making a moist sound.

"Pay you back." Curly threw his tie back at him, a victorious smile on his face, "Clothes are part of you, aren't they?" ”

Knife raised his hand to take the tie and looked at her angrily and funny.

"Forget it." He picked up his tie and kissed it where she had just kissed, his eyes staring straight at her, determined and aggressive, "Let's come to Japan." ”

Curly frowned, she didn't like this smile, she didn't like this kind of look, and she didn't like this feeling of being toyed with, so she looked at the knife and punched him straight.

"Brother Dao." Curly sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him seriously, "Do you love me?" ”

The knife was hit blank by this straight punch, and he stared blankly at the curl, and the cigarette he had just put in his mouth fell straight down.