In less than ten seconds back and forth, the thirty moves passed quickly, but Liang had no intention of stopping, and still struggled to attack Zhang Han, and the move was fatal.

"You've lost."

Zhang Han blocked the short knife that slashed at his neck, and put the pen horizontally, from Liang's wrist to the top, Liang retreated a few steps, because a flaw was exposed in front of Zhang Han.

"Then I'll have to kill you!"

After finishing speaking, he pressed the knife with one hand, and rushed over again, Zhang Han could only passively accept the move, secretly saying that this trouble was too big, according to her so unscrupulous killing and killing, it would definitely not be enough, and he couldn't kill her, how to say that it was disgraceful to bully a woman.

"Again, one last time, you've lost!"

Liang didn't listen at all, she had already made up her mind, she knew that she was not Zhang Han's opponent at all, so she was waiting to be killed by him, or kill him.

The blade flashed with cold light, passing through the heart of Zhang Han's neck again and again, but it couldn't touch it at all, but the fountain pen coped with it with ease, as if it had been enchanted, so that the short knife had no chance to take advantage of it.

This Montblanc fountain pen is worth thousands of dollars, and it was all scarred by Liang, Zhang Han also had enough, and took advantage of the moment when the short knife cut the air, and seized the opportunity to hit Liang's wrist with the tip of the pen.

Liang couldn't bear the pain, his hand was soft, the short knife in his hand fell to the ground, Zhang Han grabbed her arm and twisted it behind her back, and turned around flexibly and came to Liang's back.

I closed my eyes and sniffed the scent of the body that emanated from my neck.

This smell is not in the body of the cherry, and it is a taste peculiar to mature women.

"You lose, a third time."

Although Liang was restrained by Zhang Han, he didn't give up, stepped on Zhang Han's feet with high heels, struggled uselessly, and then completely gave up resistance when he felt that it was useless.

"I lost, I lost convincingly, you can do it."

After Liang finished speaking, he closed his eyes, raised his neck, and prepared to accept the only thing that Zhang Han could give him, death!

Zhang Han snorted, not impressed at all, he had never killed any woman, let alone this woman who had no grudge against him.

"Why do you want to sleep here with your eyes closed?"

Liang opened her eyes, a tear swirled in her eyes, and she thought she would never cry again.

"I lost, the purpose of coming cannot be achieved, what is the point of living, you may be the best result if you kill me."

told her that she didn't want to mess around, so Zhang Han let her go and appeased her a few words in accordance with international practice.

"That's not right, the meaning of human life is given by oneself, and it has nothing to do with anyone else, anything."

"Are you going to die?"

"What?" Coldly asked such a question.

"Do you want to die, I asked?"

"What are you kidding, why should I die if I live so well." Zhang Han still picked up the short knife on the ground to prevent any accidents.

"The reason why you don't want to die is because you have faith, and that belief makes you feel that there is hope, that there will be happy things happening, and I don't, there is nothing I look forward to in the future, what is the meaning of living?"

"Interesting, I'd like to hear why you don't have hope."

Ryoshi took a cigarette from the table, lit it and took a puff, lost in thought, and then said.

"Because my tough personality made me throw away everything in exchange for self-reliance, and I only now find out... I... What I lack is in you, you have my hope, and you have my future in you. ”

When the words stopped, Liang was already in tears, but there was no sad expression, and even Zhang Han sighed that any soul longs to be recognized by someone.