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She quietly looked at the angry man in front of her, inexplicably, she suddenly felt that this person was so far away and strange, and everything around her was also very quiet, as if the world was so empty that she was the only one left, and the man in front of her who couldn't see his face clearly. Liu Jing knew that it was not that she really couldn't see Fang Neng's face clearly, but that this face was too strange to her now, so strange that it seemed illusory.

Liu Jing had red eyes, swallowed her choked throat, and tried to pull out a smile: "So what? How are you going to stand out for her? ”

Fang Neng didn't see her tears, but he read the stubbornness in her eyes and the sadness hidden in her eyes, for some reason, a little flustered, but that feeling was fleeting, he lowered his head, looked at Liu Jing's eyes fixedly, and said word by word: "From the moment I took Xiaoyue to me, I secretly swore that from now on, if anyone dares to hurt her again, even if I spare my life, I will return it a thousand times by any means!" ”

A thousand times over? So, that's what it means to slap her thousands of times?

Liu Jing thought about it in a daze, and suddenly laughed, thinking it was too funny.

However, a cold light unexpectedly flickered in front of her eyes.

Liu Jing froze.

Fang Neng held the dagger in front of him, looked at her beautiful face with numb eyes and coldness, and said, "Liu Jing, I didn't want to do this. However, it's up to you to find it yourself. No wonder me. ”

Liu Jing's eyes widened, and before she could react, she only felt countless cold lights flashing in front of her eyes, and the hot pain on her face made her scream in an instant, she kept dodging, and the tears couldn't help falling anymore, but she didn't intend to let her go, and stretched out her long arm to pull her back, and waved the dagger again.

That knife was Ling Chi Liu Jing's face, but it also Ling Chi her heart.

When the last bit of consciousness was lost, the moment before she fainted, she knew that she was finally completely dead to this man named Fang Neng, she no longer loved him, but hated him, hated him like never before.

I could see the hateful look she cast, and all her movements came to an abrupt halt. His right hand held the dagger tightly, the tip was still dripping with her blood, and when he moved, he had always been calm and indifferent, but when he stopped, not only his hand, but even his heart, couldn't help but tremble.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the bloody face, and he couldn't tell that it was Liu Jing. As if he had been stricken with a demon and suddenly came back to his senses, he was so frightened that he took two steps back, and as soon as his hand was released, the dagger fell to the ground, making a clang, obviously not a loud sound, but like thunder, making him tremble.

"What did I do......"

He muttered under his breath, took a few steps back, held the table with one hand, and sat down.

The room fell into a deathly silence, and he sat in his original position for a long time, looking at Liu Jing, who was motionless and dying on the bed, and her face turned pale a little.

He obviously wanted to teach Liu Jing a lesson, but why, would he do it so outrageously? He looked away, and didn't have the courage to look at Liu Jing again. His brows were almost locked together, his face was calm, and he pressed his forehead with one hand, feeling a splitting headache.

There was a bloodstain on the bed, and Liu Jing was completely unconscious.

I don't know how long it took before I was able to pick up the pen and write something.