Her eyes widened, and she stepped back in disbelief, her fingers accidentally hooking the blood on the ground, slipping out a trail.

Wang Yutong was hysterical: "Didn't you say you would let me go!" Why! ”

"Don't worry," Xia Nuan smiled, she stared at the sharp knife in her hand, and a touch of anger slowly rose in her eyebrows.

"You cut me again, and I haven't paid it back."

She pinched Wang Yutong's face suddenly, gently put the knife on her face and patted it, and her tone was very cold: "I am a person who will repay me, if you cut me once, then I will pay you back ten times." ”

Xia Nuan said: "Where are you going to draw it?" ”

Wang Yutong's whole body was trembling.

The muscles on his face were trembling violently, his lips were bloodless, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

She felt the cold knife gently touch her face in horror, and she couldn't help but get goosebumps on her body.

"Miss Xia... You... Please..."

Now I know how to beg myself for mercy.

But she didn't hesitate at all when she drew her own opening.

Xia Nuan's eyes were cold: "Are you afraid of pain?" ”

She was afraid.

I'm afraid of pain.

So how did she endure the sharp pain in her leg and run so far, only to be caught back?

Xia Nuan's eyes lit up, and her hand fell quickly, but when she immediately cut the skin on her arm, she suddenly stopped.

She stared at the blade, her hand trembling slightly.

Although she is not a kind person, she is still a little timid when it comes to hurting others with a knife.

But in the next second, a pair of slender bony hands reached over, grabbed her hand, and slashed hard.

The muscles slit open, and bright red blood gushed out.

Wang Yutong's fierce wail and cry suddenly sounded in his ears.

Xia Nuan was stunned for a moment, turned her head slightly, and met Gu Mo's dark eyes.

He faintly did not have a trace of expression, held her hand again, and cut it on Wang Yutong's leg.

The terrible screams resounded throughout the empty living room.

Xia Nuan blinked her eyes in a daze, and the red blood in front of her slowly flowed on the ground, gradually spreading towards the edge.

She wanted to pull her hand out, but the man held it to death, and then she slashed many times one after another, until finally, Wang Yutong no longer had the strength to scream, and lay on the ground covered in blood, her eyes opened slightly, and she was covered with cold sweat.

The air was thick with the smell of blood.

Gu Mo let go of Xia Nuan's hand, threw the knife in her hand on the ground casually, took the wet wipes handed over by the bodyguard, and carefully wiped the dirty blood on his little girl's hands, his thin lips opened lightly, and his voice was very light.

"Since I dare to hurt you, I will have to pay a thousandfold price."

His little girl is still timid in the end.

Xia Nuan responded, turned her head to look at Wang Yutong who was dying, and asked, "She's not dead, is she?" ”

Gu Mo smiled mockingly: "I can't die yet." ”

"It's just a small lesson for her before she dies."

Wang Yutong lay on the ground weakly, endured the severe pain on his body, and opened his mouth in disbelief, but his voice was so weak that he could hardly hear it: "You guys! You lied to me when you said you let me go?! ”

"My little girl did promise to let you go," Gu Mo didn't raise his head: "But I didn't agree." ”