What rose in the air was the smell of blood, mixed with the faint aromatherapy on Zhang Shaoqing's body, which rushed to his mouth and nose, and made Yin Suwen panic and wanted to retch. She let go of her fingers gripping the hilt of the knife in distraction, staggered back a few steps, and looked at the man who had resolutely hurt himself.

"You, what the hell do you want to do? I didn't really want to kill you, I didn't ??????"

Although Yin Suwen has always been cold, he is mostly cold-faced and soft-hearted, and would rather stay away from right and wrong than have more disputes with others, let alone kill people and see blood. After being reborn in the valley, it is impossible for a person who has completely become a child's heart to take the initiative to hurt people, if she hadn't seen that Xinche's situation was urgent, she wouldn't have directly set up a knife to hurt people.

At this point, she asked herself how far from Zhang Shaoqing. Zhang Shaoqing has always been ruthless, no matter whose blood or whose life, as long as it is beneficial to him, he will never hesitate to be soft-hearted, and the same is true for himself.

The blood splashed on Yin Suwen's cheeks seemed to be about to flow into her mouth, she wiped her cheeks in panic, and cried a little towards Zhang Shaoqing's words. Seeing a sharp blade white in and out with her own eyes, and she was still the murderer, she was still scared after all.

Her tears fell intermittently, dissipating the blood stains on her long eyelashes, and sadness surged uncontrollably. Zhang Shaoqing was injured and admitted defeat, she should be happy, but for some reason, her heart was very uncomfortable, as if her whole heart was being kneaded by a pair of sharp claws.

Because of those tears and blood stains, Yin Suwen felt that everything in front of him had become blurred. Vaguely, she saw Zhang Shaoqing forcibly pull out the knife by herself. After randomly clicking a few acupoints to stop the bleeding, he staggered towards himself step by step.

Zhang Shaoqing's footsteps were slow, his expression was even more gentle, and he smiled and slowly stretched out his hand to Yin Suwen.

"Susu, don't be afraid."

His white and slender palm appeared in front of him, but she was extremely alert and kept dodging and retreating, and even the heart on the side wanted to reach out and take her to her side, but Yin Suwen pushed away fiercely at the same time and refused.

Seeing her such an abnormal behavior and attitude, Zhang Shaoqing stopped and didn't dare to force too close, and Xinche was also confused and speechless. All of a sudden, the three people who had been meeting each other with swords fell into a strange silence in an instant. To be precise, it was the silence of Xin Che and Zhang Shaoqing, but Yin Suwen was already half leaning at the foot of a big tree. Hide your face and sob.

This moment. Even all the insects and birds in the forest stopped singing. Under the shade of a leafy tree, a woman in a pink shirt with messy sideburns buried her face deep between her knees and palms, tears and sobs could not be stopped. She seems to have suffered a lot of grievances, and no one can say anything. I can only cry here. The two men in front of her, however, had complicated expressions. Bite one's tongue.

No one spoke. Time has passed. Xinche is not afraid of such a long time, the days are sad, and he accompanies her. Zhang Shaoqing on the other side couldn't stand it. His bitter flesh is extremely realistic, because the strength is well controlled, although the knife is not deep, it is also true, and a lot of blood is seen. His old wounds had only healed, and now new ones had been added, and the wait to stop the bleeding was about to drain his patience.

"Susu, you."

"Zhang Shaoqing, why are you always like this?"

Zhang Shaoqing wanted to take the opportunity to persuade Yin Suwen to change his mind, but he didn't expect that before he could say anything, he heard a sharp question from her first. That short question obviously contained too much emotion, the words were heavy, and even the voice of the question was not as light and gentle as Yin Suwen's usual lightness and gentleness.

He didn't have time to react for a while, but Yin Suwen slowly stood up and walked slowly towards him.

"You're always like this, you don't hesitate to hurt people and then sacrifice your life to redeem it. How worthless is your love, which can be wasted back and forth over and over again? How many women's emotional debts do you owe that you haven't repaid? Hua Yingying is like this, Ruan Qingyu is like this, even now that I have fled to this deserted mountain forest, you will not let me go? Zhang Shaoqing, this knife is too shallow. ”

Yin Suwen's face was covered with tears, and he asked one after another. Combined with the blood stains that have not been wiped off, the original pretty appearance looks beautiful at first glance, but it is a little indescribably hideous and weird. She was obviously smiling, and uncontrollable tears rolled down.

Without warning, she didn't give Zhang Shaoqing a chance to breathe, and the moment she stepped forward and approached, she slapped him in the face.

"This slap is what you owe me."

Her slap was pumped extremely hard, and the corners of Zhang Shaoqing's miserable lips immediately overflowed with blood. However, the person who was slapped did not have the slightest anger or impatience, but clenched Yin Suwen's arms tightly in ecstasy, asking eagerly and excitedly.

"Susu, my Susu, do you remember them all? You finally remember me, don't you? Great, that's great! ”

"Heh, I'd rather never remember such a memory."

In the pain of exhaustion, her thoughts and emotions were all out of her control in an instant, and the stories and images that she had desperately suppressed and forgotten were all stuffed back into her mind between sobs. She insisted on refusing like that, but she was helpless in the end.

is different from her indifference and dislike, Zhang Shaoqing's ecstasy and joy at the moment are not hypocrisy, but sincerity. Emotional things are strange, sometimes people are willing to eat, sometimes they are like drinking to quench their thirst, originally he thought that he didn't have much affection for Yin Suwen, but after her two departures, he always worked tirelessly to find redemption. As others said, he can be regarded as a dead wife, and he should marry Yin Xuanxuan, Ruan Qingyu or any other woman, but those women are not even as good as a single hair that Yin Su asked in his heart. He has always been crazy, and now this madness has fallen on Yin Suwen. So far, the truth and falsehood are deep and shallow, and even he doesn't know how much truth and falsehood there is between the two.

Because he confessed his deep affection for a while, Yin Suwen's expression did not change at all, neither happy nor sad, only deep helplessness and a trace of contempt. I couldn't get used to him pretending to be affectionate, and shook his hand fiercely to refuse the temperature on his arm.

"Zhang Shaoqing, I have nothing to say to you. Just one sentence: The marriage contract is invalid and the two sides are divorced, you and I have nothing to do with each other, and the Yin and Zhang families will not get along with each other. (To be continued......)