I don't know what Xia Fan is looking for herself, and I don't know what she is looking for herself, but thinking of the violent reaction she had just had with herself, his heart actually rose out of an unspeakable feeling, that feeling was very subtle and irritable, as if he was going to grab something to his heart and pull his heart out of his heart.

After smoking three cigarettes outside, Fang Xinqi calmed down and walked into the room.

When he entered the door, what he saw was Xia Fan's cold figure, standing alone by the window.

With a delicate body, after this period of tossing, she has reached a point where she is skinny, if it weren't for the support of nutrients, Xia Fan would probably fall down anytime and anywhere.

Looking at the woman in a white dress whose figure looked more and more unreal, he suddenly had the illusion that this woman would disappear in an instant.

Not knowing whether he should step forward, and he didn't know how to speak, Fang Xinqi put his hand on the doorknob and pursed his lips lightly.

The subtle feeling was stalemate in the quiet space, and for a long time, Xia Fan by the window turned his back to Fang Xinqi and spoke-

"Let me go!"

The simple three words, ethereal and dull, are extraordinarily clear in the floating air.

The roar that had just reacted violently made her throat almost hoarse, she could not stay with this man any longer, no matter what had happened between them, she just wanted to leave him now.

With him, even if it was just for a second, she would be suffocated and uncomfortable, she believed that her current mental state had collapsed, and all she had left to hold on to was nothing more than to hold on.

Zhuji's words fell coldly, making Fang Xinqi frown slightly.

"What if I don't let you go?"

Things have come to this point, he doesn't plan to let go of this woman at all, even if it is death, he will not allow this woman to die in the hands of others, let alone let her go.

"Fang Xinqi!"

As if he expected this man to say this, he pursed the corners of his thin mouth, and between Xia Fan's delicate eyebrows and eyes, he was dyed with a cold color.

Holding back her thoughts, she tried not to let her emotions fluctuate, and gently lifted her lips—

"Fang Xinqi, either let me go, or I'll leave my cold corpse to you!"

No matter how much he helped him, no matter how much her grandfather's death or her mother's disappearance had anything to do with him, all the good he showed to himself could not withstand his torture and hurt himself.

She has her own opinions, once she chose to back down again and again for the sake of not being hurt by everyone, but now, these so-called concessions, in the end, in exchange for all he has repeatedly hurt herself.

Now, every part of her body was a complete piece of skin, and she couldn't afford to bear such a heart-to-bones and bruised wound all over her body, and she couldn't bear it anymore.

As he spoke, Xia Fan put the medical knife he had stolen from Mu Lan and the others on his neck.

His sentence: "Xia Fan, I don't allow you not to care about me!" She can't do it, she herself has never been cared about by him, how can she do it, so that she can throw away so many heart-wrenching injuries and choose to care about this man with another eye!

A cold sassy silver light swept through, and a dazzling trace flashed directly in Fang Xinqi's pupils.

He had always been on guard against this woman from committing suicide, but despite this, he still did not prevent this woman and used death to coerce him.

If it was in the past, he wouldn't have cared about the life and death of this woman at all, but when everything changed from time to time, he found that some things had already been integrated into his bones, and in an undetectable way, even he didn't even notice that they were integrated into the blood.

"Your life is worthless?"

The wound on his neck has not yet healed, and his voice is still very weak, but his tone is still firm, and there is no difference from the former Fang Xinqi.

"In your eyes, my life is worthless, is it?"

She clearly remembered that she scolded her for being a jian, and also said a lot of insults to her, trampling her to the point of worthlessness, such cruel treatment, and still being able to count on her life to be worth in his eyes, it was simply a fantasy.

Xia Fan's questioning made Fang Xinqi unable to answer, his humiliation of her personality and physical abuse had long treated her as a stray cat and dog on the street, and he never felt that her existence was worthless!

There was a feeling of uneasiness rising in his heart, and Fang Xinqi's thin lips were pursed more and more tightly.

Now Xia Yuanming is dead; Ruan Yi was robbed, and his life and death are unknown; Nian Yinan was also told that it was her cousin. It is not easy for this little woman to be treated unfairly by God like this, and she can still use her persistence to live.

"Your mother's whereabouts are still unknown, Xia Fan, if you want to know your mother's whereabouts, stay with me, and I will help you find your mother's whereabouts!"

There has never been a moment when he would be able to talk to a person in a consultative tone.

In the past, he was used to being strong and domineering, and everyone would buy his account, but this woman's words actually made him compromise.

Threatening himself with his mother as a bet, Xia Fan really felt that the image of this man in his eyes was getting cheaper and cheaper.

"Enough is enough, Fang Xinqi!"

Xia Fan tried to restrain his emotions and let himself talk to him in a calm tone, but damn it, this man always has the ability to provoke her.

"Fang Xinqi, stop deceiving me with those high-sounding words! I don't believe what you're saying now, every word you're saying! ”

Raising his tone, Xia Fan's hand holding the medical knife was trembling.

She had been coerced by this man for so long, and if he would help him find his mother, according to his power all over the world, how could he not find it, and now he said such a thing, saying that he would help him continue to find his mother's whereabouts, it was like deceiving her like a three-year-old child.

She didn't believe him anymore, she used to trust him like that, even if he was hurt to the core, she also trusted that this man would help her mother regardless of her previous suspicions, but now, everything has become so ridiculous.

The so-called belief is nothing more than a pretense for him to deceive himself and continue to delude himself!

Such a man who abused her, insulted her, and trampled her to worthlessness, what else is there for her to trust him like this.

Xia Fan's accusations were sharp and helpless, like a wronged person, trying his last strength to express his dissatisfaction.

Xia Fan's voice was low, and the cold breath of the air was condensed by the way, and once again penetrated the entire room.

As if he was making the biggest choice of his life, Fang Xinqi clenched his fingers, not knowing how to say it at all.

Let her go, he will know how unwilling he is in his heart, if he doesn't let go, this woman has been forced to the brink of a mental breakdown by himself, he doesn't want her to leave him, and he doesn't want her to live so painfully.

After a stalemate that lasted for a long time, Xia Fan finally couldn't bear it anymore, put the knife on his neck, and lightly cut a bloody streak.

A misty mist appeared in his eyes, and after biting his lip, Xia Fan opened his mouth again-

"Fang Xinqi, let me go!"

is a short sentence, revealing Xia Fan's determination and determination to leave this man.

She doesn't want to stay by this man's side anymore, the nightmare just now has already made her nervous breakdown, and if she continues to stay by this man's side, it will only be schizophrenia, and life is better than death!

The bloody silver light was coldly presented at Xia Fan's neck, and Fang Xinqi's indifferent pupils shrank fiercely.

Holding the hand in his trouser pocket, I don't know how long he pinched it, and only a few cold words popped out between his teeth-

"Xia Fan, there's no way I'll let you go!"

There was almost no raised tone, but it was determined to make Xia Fan's heart cold.

He refused to let himself go, even if she had cut her neck at the moment, he could ruthlessly not allow him to let himself go.

The misery swept across the top of his heart, and Xia Fan, who no longer had any intention of surviving, put the knife on his neck.

Trembling her eyelashes stained with tears, she closed her eyes in pain.

With a ruthless heart, Xia Fan embedded the cold knife directly deeper into his flesh and skin.

The slender flesh and skin were rubbed out of eye-catching bloodstains, and there was no longer any memory, and she was so desperate that she died-

"Xia Fan!"

Seeing that Xia Fan wanted to die, Fang Xinqi roared.

Without thinking, he rushed forward like a demon, and snatched the knife in Xia Fan's hand with one hand.

"Smack!" The sound of the knife hitting the ground sounded crisply.

Grabbing Xia Fan's wrist, Fang Xinqi's eyes looked at the woman in front of him who was bent on death.

"Damn, are you crazy?"

Unexpectedly, this woman was really going to commit suicide, looking at the red blood, dripping down, Fang Xinqi's eyes were stained with blood.

"Rather than be a madman, I'd rather be out of your control!"

Xia Fan roared hoarsely, she is no longer a human or a ghost, if she continues like this, she would rather be a madman, willing to die, than to be controlled by this man anymore.

Xia Fan's sharp words made Fang Xinqi's eyes more and more scarlet.

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