He was closing in on me step by step, the blood on his face making him look like an infernal asura now. I watched him walk over step by step, as if he had come to me that night.

It wasn't until he forced his calf to hit the edge of the glass coffee table behind him that the pain made me wake up instantly, pushed over to the other side of the bed, grabbed the hot water kettle on the table under the TV, and looked at him deadly: "Don't come here, Han Mo."

I'm not kidding, as long as he dares to come, I'll dare to smash the kettle in my hand.

I've already hit his head once with the vase, and I don't know how big the wound is, but the blood keeps pouring down, which is enough to show how hard I just used.

Han Mo looked at me and suddenly sneered: "Fu Yao, you know me, I hate it when others cross in front of me the most."

I was stunned for a moment, and my hand holding the kettle was a little sweaty.

Yes, what Han Mo hates the most is that others are in front of him.

If I had confessed my mistake in front of him, instead of being so stiff and stiff, I wouldn't have fallen to such a point today.

Although he was talking, he didn't move, and I didn't move.

The two of us are in such a stalemate, if the sight can kill people, I believe that Han Mo and I are already in pieces.

I was stunned for a moment when the phone rang, Han Mo's eyes deepened when he looked at me, and I answered the phone with my free hand.

When I saw Jiang Feiyi's call, I breathed a sigh of relief.

Before today, I wish Jiang Feiyi had forgotten about me, and he was looking for me for nothing more than two things.

But today, I'm a little glad he called me.

"Open the door."

As soon as I pressed the connect button, Jiang Feiyi directly threw two words to me, and then hung up the phone.

I glanced down at my phone, and then I realized what Jiang Feiyi meant.

I subconsciously crossed Han Mo to open the door, but he directly reached out and dragged me into his arms, and before I could react, he directly slammed it against the wall: "Where do you want to go?"

The kettle he was carrying rolled to the ground, "gurgling" a few times, and then rolled to the side.

Han Mo clasped my hand with one hand, pressed the other hand against the wall and locked me between him and the wall, and lowered his head, I could clearly see the blood flowing on his face.

The strong smell of blood hit me, I smelled uncomfortable, and without thinking about it, I beckoned to him: "Let go!"

"Let go? Fu Yao, if you provoke me, I want to leave like this, and I want to leave like this when you beat my child. ”

He spoke so loudly that it sounded like I was the one who gave up on me.

But the truth is ironic like never before, I am the one who was forced to defeat by him, and I kept retreating, and sacrificed my first child to him.

I looked at him and couldn't help but sneer: "Otherwise? Wait like a fool and wait for you to push me into the bed of a man when you need it? Besides, I've already followed Jiang Feiyi, what do you mean by that now? Aren't you looking for me? It's been three years Han Mo, you haven't found me, don't you know why? If it weren't for Jiang Feiyi, do you think I would have the ability to escape to the sky? It's the same as you said, yes, Jiang Feiyi has taken a fancy to me, in your eyes it's just a piece of garbage that can be thrown away, but it's a treasure in Jiang Feiyi's hands, why should I be a garbage instead of a treasure in his palm?! ”

After more than three years of backlogging, I never thought that I would never be able to forget that night, he personally sent me to Jiang Feiyi's bed.

"Shut up!"

He reached out and grabbed my neck again, looking at me with scarlet eyes and wanting to kill me.

But I wish he had killed me now, and if killing me would put an end to this endless thing, I wish he had killed me.

I didn't struggle, I just looked at him with a cold smile in my eyes: "Do you want to kill me again?" Okay, anyway, you Han Shao killed ten Fu Yao in City A, and no one could stop you, anyway, I was a slut who died in your eyes! ”

It is not necessarily because you are still in love, and the person who is still in love is not necessarily in love.

I don't know if I still love Han Mo or not, but I know that I always miss those two and a half years.

The two and a half years that had never been looked at in Han Mo's eyes had never been looked at squarely, and the two and a half years that had been humble and lowly to the dust.

I think I must have been in the water in my brain to fall in love with this scumbag in front of me, and in the end I was just a pawn in his hands, and now he can still question me so confidently.

It's ridiculous, hahaha, it's ridiculous!

The hand stuck in my neck stopped stiffly, his hand was still stuck on my neck, but it didn't have half of its strength, as if it was a necklace that had been loosened for a long time, and it didn't feel half of its existence.

He looked at me, his eyeballs almost bulging out of those eyes, and the blood was running down his forehead, some of which were sticking to his eye sockets, and it looked very oozing.

"Are you finished?"

He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a word.

Jiang Feiyi probably couldn't wait for me to open the door, so he knocked on the door directly.

Han Mo was stunned for a moment, obviously I didn't expect someone to knock on the door, I took advantage of his distraction, broke away from him with both hands, and ran to the door to open the door.

It's just that Han Mo's reaction was also very fast, as soon as my hand touched the doorknob, he directly dragged me back.

Jiang Feiyi stood at the door and looked at Han Mo and me, his brows furrowed directly.

Han Mo obviously didn't expect that the person who came in would be Jiang Feiyi, he pinched my hand and suddenly forced, I only felt that my arm was about to be broken by him, and I raised my hand and hurriedly clasped his hand to push him away.

He glanced at Jiang Feiyi, and then his gaze fell on mine.

I stood less than half a meter in front of Jiang Feiyi's eyes and looked at him and sneered.

Jiang Feiyi glanced down at me, and the dark eyes made me tremble.

Han Mo's face was ugly, I didn't want Jiang Feiyi to poke me at this time, so I pursed my lips and looked away.

They are mortal enemies, and I don't believe Jiang Feiyi will let go of this opportunity.

"Han Shao, it's such a coincidence, what's wrong with Yaoyao?"

I was thinking about it, Jiang Feiyi suddenly took a step forward, he didn't touch me, but the distance between the two people has been pulled by him not like the distance of an ordinary relationship, and the title of calling me made my heart tremble slightly.

Han Mo had been looking at me all the time, his scarlet eyes condensed little by little, and then he looked sideways at Jiang Feiyi: "Mr. Jiang, everything is on a first-come, first-come, first-come, first-come, I have something to talk about with Fu Yao, please avoid it."

I don't know how Han Mo felt when he sent me to Jiang Feiyi's bed, I only know that at that moment, my heart was broken, shattered like powder, and as soon as the wind blew, it was gone.

Now his expression, I only feel extremely ironic.

If the relationship between me and Jiang Feiyi was not that of brother and sister, I wouldn't dare to imagine what I would face that day, and the current situation would obviously happen.

He didn't know that Jiang Feiyi and I were brother and sister, otherwise Han Mo wouldn't have treated me like that.

This is the most ironic thing, such a possessive man can send his former woman to the bed of his rival with his own hands.

I don't want to admit it, but I have to admit that Han Mo has never loved me, and those vigorous ones are just me entering the play alone.

He had already made it clear to me from the beginning, but I forgot that I was too deep in the play to have some feelings for him.

I collected my thoughts, looked at him and said directly: "There is nothing to talk about between me and Han Shao."

"Fu Yao!"

He opened his mouth to call me again, gritting his teeth and calling out my name word by word.

I suddenly remembered the day I heard him call me that before the door to the operating room closed.

What a gas.

But so what, he was just angry, and I was in a heart-wrenching pain.

Jiang Feiyi's body turned to the side slightly, and he raised his hand to make a gesture of invitation: "Han Shao, I have a personal matter to discuss with Yaoyao."

Jiang Feiyi is here, Han Mo won't do anything to me.

He would go crazy in front of everyone, but in front of Jiang Feiyi, Han Mo had always been able to hide his emotions.

Han Mo stared down at me, none of the three of us spoke, the wind blew the curtain, constantly floating, and the voice "flickered".

I don't know how long it took for him to finally walk away, but as he passed by me, he suddenly glanced sideways at me.

The blood on his face was already a little dry, and his eyes were fierce when he looked at me sideways, I subconsciously stepped back, and the person hit Jiang Feiyi's body behind him, and Han Mo's face turned a little bluer.

"Bang!"

Han Mo left, slamming the door of the room with a loud bang.

Jiang Feiyi and I were left in the room, and they were not easy people to deal with, but I was more willing to deal with Jiang Feiyi than Han Mo.

"What's the matter with me?"

I walked over to the sofa and sat down, without looking at him, my eyes fell on the fragments of the vase on the ground, and I couldn't help but think of the scene when I raised my hand and smashed the vase at Han Mo just now.

He just stood there, motionless, his eyes locked on my face.

As if I was sure that I would be soft, I was stunned that in the end, I added a little more strength to smash it down.

Jiang Feiyi also walked over with his legs raised and sat down next to me: "I really can do it."

He said this in a very soft tone, I couldn't tell what he meant, and looked up at him in amazement: "What do you want to do?"

Jiang Feiyi is similar to Han Mo, they are both jackal-like people, and I was completely calculated by them.

He looked up at me with a cold look in his eyes: "Tonight's ticket?"

I froze as he held my wallet in his hand, and the ticket was twisted in his hand as if it would be gone in the next second.