Chapter 139: You Kill Me (3,000 words) Under the dim and unclear light, she saw Fang Xinqi's straight body in a black shirt, standing on the stone steps like an eagle.

Tall and perfect enough, Fang Xinqi stood on the stone steps, and the powerful aura emanating from Zhou's body shocked Xia Fan, so that even if she didn't open her eyes and didn't look at him, she could still feel the strength of his body, and it jumped into every pore of her hair and skin.

With a complicated gaze, he glanced at Fang Xinqi with a deep sigh of sorrow, Xia Fan pursed his lips, transferred all the strength on his body to the palm of his hand, and then supported his body and let himself stand up hard.

Standing on the stone steps not far away, Fang Xinqi looked down at Xia Fan arrogantly, and saw her face that had become as white as gray under the flickering light, and somewhere in her heart, there was a feeling of being hit by a knife, making the corner of his heart dull and dull pain.

Just now Xia Fan staggered out of the apartment, his body stiffened and stood in place for a long time, as if he had forgotten that time was still flowing, and he couldn't tell how complicated the feelings in his heart were.

The scenes of two years ago once again hit his sensory world like scattered clips rewinding from a movie, and he unconsciously raised the arc of his jaw, with a hint of weakness, overflowing his thin lips.

Those bloody scenes were constantly circling clearly in his mind, not to mention Xia Fan, how could she forget those scars that had been cured for a long time.

Perhaps, those unbearable pasts, those unbearable memories, like the imprint of a nail, fell cruelly and cruelly in the depths of her memory.

Knowing that Xia Fan couldn't forget it, and also knowing what her temperament was, Fang Xinqi, who had withdrawn his thoughts from flying off, opened the door with an instinctive reaction, and quickly walked out of the apartment and went downstairs.

When he got downstairs, the wind at night was a little cold, blowing his broken hair like ink, just like her mood at the moment, complicated and messy......

He stood not far away, condescendingly saw Xia Fan's small body, curled up like a little hedgehog with his back to him, squatting on the side of the road, and the light that was about inconspicuous fell on her body, covering her already small body with no sense of existence, and shrouded even more thin.

The hand resting in his trouser pocket clenched unconsciously, and between his originally heroic eyebrows, it was as if he was making a decision that made it difficult for him to make up his mind, which made him want to step forward and hug this little woman for a while, and he was worried that her rejection of himself would make her even more disgusted with herself.

Standing at a distance of enough distance from Xia Fan, Fang Xinqi fell his gaze on her body for a moment, and when he heard her voice trembling on the phone with Liang Qian and Jiang Chi, talking about Xia Bai's affairs, he couldn't let go of this little woman, like a moss that was crazy about pumping, constantly delaying his reason.

He didn't know what kind of temperamental person this little woman was, she herself was about to lose the strength to survive, but she still had to be in the shoes of other people, always standing in the perspective and position of others, and doing her best to help them think about those things.

He was angry and distressed about Xia Fan, he couldn't understand why he had such ambivalence, so that he didn't notice a touch of distress at the bottom of his gray eyes.

Xia Fan didn't want to see Fang Xinqi, and after stubbornly standing up, he didn't care about anything else, gritted his teeth, took a step, and walked towards the entrance of the community.

She doesn't have much time to delay now, Xia Bai's matter is imminent, not only because of her second aunt's worries, but more importantly, she is afraid that Xia Bai will not be able to bear this, and will cause some self-harm, or even suicide.

Although Xia Bai has always been arrogant, even if the family has declined, she still feels that she is the eldest lady who is loved by thousands of people, but such a thing happens to a weak woman, and it is undoubtedly the most cruel treatment for her.

And according to the image of the eldest lady who has always been arrogant, she has become a down-and-out buyer, and she has endured so many disgusting treatments from men of different races and different colors, she feels that her second aunt's worries are not reasonable.

By Xia Bai, Xia Fan unconsciously thought of herself two years ago, the same situation of being powerless, she wanted to resist but had no possibility of resisting, she could only be like a soulless shell, bearing so much tyrannical treatment that she should not have endured.

Pushing herself and others, her heart can't help but be cold.

Tightening her fingers, she didn't know that her pale face, under the refraction of the cold moonlight, was like a blank piece of paper, transparent and fell miserably white and weak......

As soon as she took two steps away, a weak feeling of dizziness in her mind swept over her sensory world again.

With a stagnation on her feet, she almost fell down, but fortunately she reacted in time.

She shook her head weakly, letting her mind see the uncomfortable feeling, and after dissipating it, she gritted her teeth again and moved away paranoidly.

It's just that he didn't wait to take a few steps away this time, and his wrist was grabbed from behind.

Fang Xinqi grabbed Xia Fan's wrist and tightened his palm.

"You're tired!"

He spat out three words lightly between his thin lips, very soft, but with concern for her.

Disdainful of every word this man said to him, Xia Fan thought of the confrontation between the two of them just now in the apartment, and couldn't help but start to spread a bone-eating coolness from the soles of his feet.

"Let go!"

Gritting her teeth, she stubbornly overflowed from between her lips with three words that could condense into ice.

Xia Fan shook his hand and was about to take out his hand from Fang Xinqi's hand, but Fang Xinqi held it tighter.

"What's the fuss? Do you know what you're like now? ”

He was a little angry, he couldn't understand what this woman was paranoid, was there anything more important to her than her life?

"What does it matter to you what I look like, let me go!"

Xia Fan's tone was even stronger than Fang Xinqi's, obviously trying to distance himself from him.

Fang Xinqi's gray eyes were filled with a touch of gloom, he didn't want to hurt this little woman anymore, but he couldn't let her ignore her physical condition and joke with her life.

"You say it doesn't matter if you don't have anything to do with me? I believe that Qi wants you, I see who dares to rob me, I say it has something to do with you, I think who dares to deny the relationship between me and you! ”

He was as domineering and strong as ever, for Xia Fan, he wanted to soften his heart, but he always couldn't control his emotions and took out a tough hand on her.

Hearing his words that shook his eardrums, she felt very uncomfortable, she was about to have nothing left now, but she still had to be forced to a point where there was no way to hide by him with his usual tough methods.

"You're excessive!"

Xia Fan tried his best to clear up the relationship with him, but he didn't allow himself to escape.

Such a man who refuses to explain to himself, but is still so paranoid, let her push hard, but she can't push him away.

Instead, he stretched out his long arm and pressed his waist.

Fang Xinqi's fingers rested on Xia Fan's waist, and the palm of his idle hand was controlled on the back of her head.

He was immobilized by Fang Xinqi between his hands, and Xia Fan looked at him with obvious resentment.

"Am I excessive? Why don't you overdo it? Do you think that the relationship with me, you yourself unilaterally say that there is no relationship, there is no relationship? Tell you, our Xinqi has recognized you Xia Fan, whether you Xia Fan is alive or dead, they are all our Xinqi's people! ”

The crazy words were as strong as two years ago that Xia Fan couldn't argue.

He Fang Xinqi is such a person, and what he recognizes will not change because of the influence of anyone or anything.

Especially in Xia Fan's matter, it is impossible for him to make concessions.

Because of her, he can become the devil, the Satan who is spurned by millions.

Two years ago, he had already experienced a heart-rending abandonment, and two years later, when he met her again, he never thought of letting go again, even if she hated him, he would still choose to use a strong wrist to trap her.

He gave her time to figure out the relationship between the two by herself, since she chose to escape, chose not to believe, and chose not to meet again, then he would only choose to use his own methods to solve the problem between the two people.

Maybe his method will be paranoid, his method will force her to death again, or something else, but he will not let himself suffer those mental whips that have been spent for years because of this.

It's okay to think that Fang Xinqi is a contradictory person, he doesn't want her to be free, or rather, she hopes that even if she treats herself with hatred for herself, he wants her to exist in her own world.

Listening to Fang Xinqi's unreasonable words, Xia Fan's bright black eyes were filled with hatred.

She didn't have much time to talk to this man here, but she still had to be treated like this by him, listening to his verbally and fatal whipping.

"Kill me!"

Bright eyes, staring at Fang Xinqi for a long time, Xia Fan's faint dry lips overflowed, overflowing with these five words.