The scream was made by Liu Fugui, but the blood flower brought out by the knife was not Liu Fugui's neck, but Liu Fugui's arm, a bloody mouth two fingers wide, shocking.

In Zhang Xinyu's world, time stood still at this moment, and in her mind, she still recalled the scene that had just happened.

At the moment when the knife almost wiped off Liu Fugui's neck, the bloody hand on the weekend suddenly slapped out and slapped on the knife body of the knife.

At that moment, Zhang Xinyu only felt that his arm did not obey the call, and he obviously wanted to kill Liu Fugui, but in the end, the tip of the knife only slipped past Liu Fugui's shoulder.

"Why save him? He killed my brother. After a long time, Zhang Xinyu still maintains the posture of holding the knife with one hand, and in the dark night, this posture is very chic, giving people the illusion of a superwoman.

"You're not a cop!" After saying this, he fell to the ground.

You're not a cop!

In Zhang Xinyu's mind, the words she said on the weekend kept coming up, so much so that she didn't notice that she fainted over the weekend.

subconsciously glanced at Liu Fugui, who had already been so frightened that he didn't even dare to take a breath, and then glanced at the knife he was holding in his hand, and finally, Zhang Xinyu threw away the knife.

Two hours later, in a hospital bed in Cannes.

When I woke up on the weekend, I was greeted by a white ceiling, looking around, white sheets, white bedding, a girl lying next to the bed, and a bottle of salt water hanging from the bedside.

Because of excessive blood loss and being injured by electric batons, when he just woke up on the weekend, he only felt dizzy, he knew that Zhang Xinyu was sleeping on the side of the bed, so he didn't want to wake her up, but he couldn't let himself sit up from the bed after spending a long time, but woke Zhang Xinyu up.

When she opened her eyes and looked up, Zhang Xinyu, who was sleepy, had slightly red eyes, obviously crying when she just fell asleep, no wonder her brother was suddenly killed, and no one would feel good if she was replaced.

"I called the police and asked the police station to take Liu Fugui away." Seeing that after opening his eyes on the weekend, he looked around, Zhang Xinyu hurriedly said, "Just like you said, I am not a policeman, and I can't sentence him to life and death." ”

Although he was dizzy and distracted at this time during the weekend, the scene that had happened before was still in his mind.

Before the fight with Liu Fugui, Zhang Xinyu had "beaten" a weekend with a small powder fist, and even attacked the weekend with a dagger, leaving a bloody wound in the weekend's abdomen.

However, compared with Zhang Xinyu's use of the knife to cut Liu Fugui's throat, if the two of them are judged, the girl who wielded the little pink fist is considered a female college student who has not yet left school, but what about the woman who used the knife? That's a more chilling existence than a killer.

I remember very well on the weekend, how fast Zhang Xinyu used a knife to cut Liu Fugui's throat before, if it wasn't for the weekend to block it with dark energy, it is estimated that Liu Fugui's head would be directly rolled upside down by the knife and fly out more than ten meters.

"Sister Yu......" hesitated for a long time on the weekend, trying to ask Zhang Xinyu why she had such domineering killing skills, but in the end he gave up, paused, and asked Zhang Xinyu, "Is my sister doing well at school?" ”

"Your sister ......" Zhang Xinyu paused, and did not directly answer the weekend's questions, but took out her mobile phone from her bag, and after she opened the photo album, she handed the mobile phone to the weekend, "Your sister is doing well, this is a photo I usually take without anything, you can see for yourself." ”

Zhang Xinyu opened the album, the first one is Zhou Xiaomo's personal photo, the background of the photo should be the dormitory of the school, the picturesque girl, wearing a pink pajamas, she is sitting on the bed with a book in her hands and knees, her smart eyes are staring at the weekend with a sweet smile, and the beauty mole in the center of her eyebrows is a natural embellishment, making Zhou Xiaomo's whole person look like a fairy descending.

"Sister......

The weekend whispered to his sister, his fingers fiddling with the phone screen, and opening the second photo.

This photo was taken in the school cafeteria, and Zhou Xiaomo stood in the queue to eat, nearly 1.7 meters tall, giving people a feeling of standing out from the crowd.

The streamlined ponytail is graceful and exquisite, white slim trousers, grass green women's t-shirt, and a pair of casual shoes that are also grass green, full of youth, lively and cheerful on the mobile phone screen, as if Zhou Xiaomo was standing in front of the weekend at this time.

I remember this dress on the weekend, working in a brick factory on the weekend, and the first salary I received was bought by Zhou Xiaomo.

Zhou Xiaomo said that this grass green color matches her skin very well, and when worn on her body, her skin looks very white. The night before going to college in the imperial capital, I saw Zhou Xiaomo solemnly put this suit in his suitcase on the weekend.

Flipping the screen again, the third photo is also Zhou Xiaomo's personal photo.

The background of this photo is the large classroom of the school, which is supposed to be during school time, and the girl in the picture is sitting at the desk, slightly buried in her head, and is struggling to write.

The girl was wearing a pair of white jeans, sitting on a stool, the pair of buttocks were round and full, as if they were deliberately carved by the Creator, and the slender legs were wrapped in jeans, perfect streamlining, which made people forget it at a glance.

The creamy short-sleeved shirt was simple to wear, and the towering chest held up the clothes so stiff that they almost stuck to the desk.

The shirt is the short-sleeved kind, and the girl's two white lotus-like arms are exposed in the air, very white and soft.

The moon-like cheeks looked so unearthly in the huge classroom, and where she was, everything else was dull.

Zhou Xiaomo's beauty is gripping and hits people's hearts, and no one dares to face the beauty mole in the center of her eyebrows.

Over the weekend, I'm sure that if you put this photo on the cover of a magazine or on the Internet, it will immediately cause a frenzy of beauty.

In Zhang Xinyu's mobile phone album, there are not only Zhou Xiaomo's personal photos, but also photos of Zhou Xiaomo and other classmates, such as Zhang Xinyu.

No matter which photo it is, whenever there is Zhou Xiaomo, Zhou Xiaomo smiles so sweetly, so true, as if he is in front of the weekend, when he looks at the photos on the weekend, his mouth is always grinning, it is a knowing smile, a reassuring smile.

Sister is doing well at school!

There was a trace of warmth in his heart on the weekend, as if only Zhou Xiaomo had a good life, he could feel at ease.

However, when he happened to see one of the photos of Zhou Xiaomo and another man on the weekend, the smile on his face stiffened.

The background of the photo is clearly in the box of the entertainment venue, Zhou Xiaomo, who is wearing an evening dress, is sitting on the sofa, well-behaved like a cat.

Zhou Xiaomo's eyes were slightly drunk, and there were two blushes on her white cheeks, which was obviously drunk.

Sitting next to Zhou Xiaomo was a man in a dark brown suit, the man was very handsome, and his face was full of smugness that could not be concealed, although there was a certain distance between him and Zhou Xiaomo, but he looked very unhappy on the weekend.

"Who is this man?" On the weekend, he pointed to the man on his phone and asked Zhang Xinyu.

"Are you jealous?" Zhang Xinyu saw the serious demeanor of the weekend in her eyes, and suddenly covered her mouth and laughed, "Brother, don't think too much, this is our teacher." ”

"Teacher?" He didn't deny that he was jealous on the weekend, he obviously didn't believe Zhang Xinyu's words, and said, "Sister Yu, how could the teacher be in the box with my sister?" ”

Zhang Xinyu glanced at the weekend with disgust, and explained: "Our school has a theatrical performance, and our class won the grand prize, so we celebrate in the bar, you won't be so old and stubborn, right?" Isn't your sister allowed to go to entertainment venues to play? ”

"......" was speechless by Zhang Xinyu on the weekend, so she simply continued to look at the photos, and sure enough, as Zhang Xinyu said, the next ten or so photos were taken in the bar, not only Zhou Xiaomo was there, but many other girls were also there, and the man in the dark brown suit did not touch Zhou Xiaomo's body in a photo, which dispelled the doubts in his heart on the weekend.

At this time, it was already late at night, and I looked at the photos seriously on the weekend, so Zhang Xinyu, who had nothing to do, dozed off on the side, and before I knew it, when I finished reading all the photos on the weekend, I found that Zhang Xinyu was lying on the side of the bed and falling asleep.

Zhang Xinyu slept with her head buried, leaving the back of her head for the weekend, and her long black hair exuded a refreshing shampoo smell.

On the weekend, I subconsciously looked at Zhang Xinyu's neck, snow-white and slender, and then looked down Zhang Xinyu's neck, although the white clothes were not low-necked, but when Zhang Xinyu was lying on her stomach, the scene in the clothes still gave the weekend a rough look.

The black underwear wrapped two plump, snow-white and snow-white, clearly visible.

The weekend subconsciously looked away, after all, Zhang Xinyu is Zhou Xiaomo's best friend, and he lost too much blood and fainted before Zhang Xinyu sent him to the hospital, and he felt that it was not good to peek at people like this on the weekend, and just as he was about to look away on the weekend, he noticed that there was a tattoo behind Zhang Xinyu's ear.

The tattoo is so small, the size of the tip of the little finger, that you wouldn't have noticed it if it weren't for the tips of your eyes on the weekend.

The tattoo is very delicate, it is a blue moon, the moon is like a hook, and there is a pattern like an embroidery needle in the middle, and when you look at it together, this small tattoo looks like a bow drawn into a full moon.

At this time, Zhang Xinyu woke up, noticed that the weekend's eyes fell on her face, Zhang Xinyu's expression looked a little unnatural, and after deliberately stroking the hair around her ears to cover half of her earlobes, she said, "Brother, what do you think I do?" ”

Zhou Xiaomo always calls Brother Weekend in front of this best friend, so Zhang Xinyu also calls it Weekend. For Zhang Xinyu to call herself so, she felt very kind on the weekend, as if Zhou Xiaomo was in front of her.

"Sister Yu, why do you have tattoos behind your ears?" In order to hide the fact that he looked at Zhang Xinyu's chest, he randomly found a topic to ask Zhang Xinyu on the weekend.

What the weekend didn't know was that Zhang Xinyu listened to the weekend's questioning and felt panicked.

"What tattoo?" Zhang Xinyu said, "That's just a fake tattoo pasted on, your sister Yu's skin is so good, how can you be willing to make some messy tattoos?" ”

Thinking about it on the weekend, Zhang Xinyu's skin is too tender and white, especially the two on her chest are full, if she really gets a tattoo, she will be willing to do it?

"Yes, yes, Sister Yu's skin is very white and slippery." Thinking of the style in Zhang Xinyu's neckline on the weekend, I blurted out.

"You scoundrel, when I was asleep just now, did you watch something that you shouldn't have seen?" When Zhang Xinyu said this, she subconsciously gathered her clothes, and her expression and movements looked extremely unnatural.

"I didn't!" Zhou Zhou hurriedly denied it, saying, "Sister Yu, you are my sister's friend, I can be disrespectful to other women, I don't dare to treat you." ”

"Don't dare?" When Zhang Xinyu heard this, her willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and she glanced at the weekend with slight anger, as if she was amusing the weekend, and as if she really wanted to ask, she blurted out, "Are you afraid that your sister will be jealous?" ”

"I didn't ...... No, ......" The kung fu of the weekend is almost invincible in the world, but when it comes to things related to Zhou Xiaomo, he seems to have been abolished martial arts.

"Didn't you?" Zhang Xinyu obviously didn't believe in the weekend's nonsense, she held her cheek raiser in one hand and stared at the weekend with her big smart eyes, "I heard your sister say that you used to run to her room in the middle of the night, you must have liked your sister." ”

"Uh......" Zhou Weekend secretly wiped a cold sweat, complaining in his heart that Zhou Xiaomo said everything to Zhang Xinyu.

"Hey, hey!" Zhang Xinyu looked embarrassed on the weekend, and said, "Tell me, do you like your sister?" ”