How could he let her out, how could he let her and Gong Su stage a scene of affectionate confrontation, and he was not the demon who broke her up with Gong Su.

Gong Su is the one who separates him from her.

Feng Shaojin held her firmly in his arms and asked in a cold voice: "Your leg has already healed, right?" You're pretending not to get better to dispel my defenses, aren't you? ”

Mo Lingwei was angry, and admitted without concessions: "So what? Do you only allow you to deceive me again and again, and not allow me to deceive you once? ”

Feng Shaojin: "......"

Feng Shaojin was dumbfounded.

The mouth of the heart seemed to be pierced with dense sharp blades, broken and painful.

Feng Shaojin stopped her waist and hugged her, letting her struggle frantically in his arms: "If it weren't for Gong Su, you would have been cheating on me, right?" He was just punched a few times, and you were so distressed that even the minimum disguise was exposed, right? ”

"Yes!" Mo Lingwei couldn't struggle, picked up her fist and beat him desperately, "You let go of me, Feng Shaojin, don't push me into a hurry, if something happens to Gong Su because of me, I am willing to pay him for my life." ”

"Mo Lingwei, are you crazy, do you know what you're talking about?" Feng Shaojin picked her up horizontally and walked upstairs.

"My life was originally saved by him." Mo Lingwei was puzzled, and her fingers vigorously picked at the wound he had just tied.

Feng Shaojin's face turned pale in pain, and he gasped several times.

This woman hated herself with all her heart.

He used to lose his temper and make trouble, and he never did anything to him.

Even if she was brought back to the courtyard from the train, although she was mean, she never thought of hurting him.

Now for the sake of other men, he has actually killed him.

She knew that he had a gunshot wound in the shoulder, so she beat his wound desperately, getting heavier and heavier.

In the end, she didn't have much strength, and she actually picked at his wound with her fingers, tearing open the wound he had just stitched up alive.

Does she love Gong Su to the core?

The more Feng Shaojin thought about it, the more unwilling he became, and the anger in his heart changed from a prairie fire to a sea of fire, with the urge to destroy everything.

He was ruthless, put her at the top of the stairs, took out his gun and walked out: "Ben Shao will kill him now." ”

"Okay." Mo Lingwei's clear and cold voice came from behind her, "You good man will do it to the end, bury me with him, so that I can stay by his side and atone for the sins of my life after entering the underworld together." ”

Feng Shaojin turned around suddenly, and saw that the saber on his waist had arrived in Mo Lingwei's hand at some point.

The blade was shining with cold light, sharpening iron like clay, and the knife surface reflected her delicate and resolute little face, with a fearless face.

The sharp edge of the knife had cut through the delicate skin on her neck, and the bright red blood rolled down the white jade-like neck, meandering down......

Feng Shaojin's eyes were scarlet for a moment, and she rushed over desperately, snatched the saber in her hand, and roared in a dumb voice: "I let him go, I promise you that I will let him go without hurting him in the slightest."

I'll do whatever you say, and I'll ask someone to heal his wounds......"

His voice lowered little by little, and his fingertips wiped the blood on her neck, "I promised you that it was you, why did you hurt yourself, you just relied on me to be reluctant to you, so you dared to threaten me with yourself, right?"

Ling Wei, is he already important to this in your heart?

More important than your own life?

So what am I?

What am I in your heart? ”