Some truths, if you figure it out, it's heaven, and if you can't figure it out, it's hell -

Lu Huaining held her cold hand and slowly moved to his most vulnerable position, "Xue Zuining, don't you like the feeling of being an executioner?" Don't you love the taste of blood on your hands? Come, do it, just a little force, you can vent your hatred to your heart's content, and you can experience that hearty feeling again......" He looked at her trembling eyes, it turned out that she was also afraid of killing, just for the sake of why this ruthless woman can treat their children so cruelly!

"You let go of me......" Xue Zuining looked at the man's extreme expression and movements, and wanted to break away but was firmly choked.

"Scared? Haven't you already tried that taste of revenge? Lu Huaining could feel that the dagger glowing with cold light had cut through his clothes and stayed on his skin, and he asked her in a gentle voice, "Do you need my help?" ”

Little by little, the red blood spread from the white shirt, and continued to expand in her frightened eyes, becoming a blood-colored vortex, she looked at her hands, which were obviously clean, but they smelled blood, and she screamed bitterly, and there were drops of cold liquid slipping from the corners of her eyes.

The man's rough fingertips wiped away her tears, "Xue Zuining, tell me, you regret it." "Otherwise, what would she weep for the sake of her?

"I don't regret it." Xue Zuining laughed with tears in her eyes, "I won't regret it...... Never! ”

"You're lying." Lu Huaining swiped the fingertips with tears over her pale cool lips, "Have you ever tasted the taste of your regrets?" ”

"Enough, you madman!" Xue Zuining pushed away this extreme madman with a desperate mentality of dooming together, and when he stood up, he realized how vain his steps were, "Let me tell you, that child should not have come to this world in the first place, it is destined to be a humiliation and a sinister seed!" You have already made my mother die to atone for her sins, so why do you want to bring my child to the funeral, and what qualifications do you have to let it live under the guidance of others......"

"Smack!" The man's angry slap directly overturned her entire body on the sofa with a ruthless force, and Lu Huaining pinched her cheek, "Take back what you just said, otherwise I will definitely strangle you!" "Evil seed, she actually used such dirty words to evaluate his child, what qualifications does this executioner, this ruthless woman have!

The smell of blood in his mouth made Xue Zuining frown slightly uncomfortably, but his fingers wiped the blood spilling from the corners of his mouth without care, and his eyes were sneering, "I have just given you a chance, but you don't dare to do it." But it's too late to regret it! ”

"When, when, when......" The bell tower came from the last bell of the year, mixed with firecrackers to welcome the arrival of the new year.

Xue Zuining stood up panting, grabbed the photo from the coffee table and raised it at the red-eyed man, and said with a sneer, "Don't you want my gift?" Take a good look, Lu Huaining, this is the gift I want to give you, do you like it? ”

Lu Huaining watched her approach him step by step with the photo, her steps retreated slightly, but she tripped and fell on the sofa, her heart was tired, and she was so tired that the toil of the originally neglected rush and the fatigue of the journey also roared, which made him a little breathless. He just sat there, watching Xue Zuining look down on him from above, holding a piece of paper to announce to himself the victory of her equally serious injury.

And Xue Zuining's next action shocked and embarrassed him, seeing that she easily tore the photo in her hand into pieces, as if tearing his heart apart, and then threw it above his head like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, before he could come back to his senses and get angry, she opened her mouth first, and at the twelfth moment of the bell, she lowered her head and smiled and blessed, "Lu Huaining, Happy New Year." ”