Jiang Youmei, Hong Chengfu, Zhou's family: "......"

Can you ask for more face?

You're about to die, and you still want to make a promise to yourself, how good are you?

Li Xiaoting was stunned, she didn't expect Jiang Mocheng to make such a request.

She shook her head and laughed dryly: "It's okay to make a promise, I'll help you look at the wound." ”

The wound on Jiang Mocheng's back was caused by the long nails piercing into the flesh.

This position happens to be the position of the heart, and I don't know how deep it is, if it hurts the heart, it will be troublesome......

Li Xiaoting came to Jiang Mocheng's back and touched his coat, bleeding a lot, and his coat was wet.

She pressed her hands lightly next to the wound, and her hands were sticky, and if she took off her coat, she could wring out the blood.

Li Xiaoting frowned, why was she so seriously injured?

Li Xiaoting asked, "Don't you mind if I take off your coat?" ”

Jiang Mocheng was still pretending to be dead, winning Li Xiaoting's attention, and his voice was weaker than just now: "I don't mind if I take it off......

Jiang Youmei held her forehead, is this still her abstinent big brother? When did it become so sassy?

Hong Chengfu and Zhou Benjia glanced at each other, and the two were secretly shocked: Mo Cheng can't be a ghost, right?

Li Xiaoting has already seen Jiang Mocheng's cheekiness, and she has no feelings and shyness about it.

She took off Jiang Mocheng's coat first, and after holding the coat in her hand for a while, she felt that something was wrong.

It was still warm and sticky just now, and the cotton jacket absorbed a lot of blood, and I thought it could be wrung out of blood.

What now?

The sticky feeling was less noticeable, and there was less blood. The moment she touched the blood on her clothes, she could see that her hands were stained with blood, but in the blink of an eye, the blood was gone.

Li Xiaoting was secretly shocked!

She didn't believe what she saw, so she reached over and touched Jiang Mocheng's sweater, the white hair was dyed with blood, which looked extremely dazzling, and Jiang Youmei and Hong Chengfu were terrified, their eyes were straight on Jiang Mocheng's blood-spraying wound, and they didn't notice that Li Xiaoting's hands were stained with blood, and the news disappeared in an instant.

Li Xiaoting was stunned, her hands pressed next to the wound, the blood on the sweater was quickly sucked dry, and Jiang Mocheng's wound, the blood flowed even more violently, and it flowed towards her hands.

What's going on?

Li Xiaoting hurriedly took her hand away, and the blood flow from the wound gradually slowed down.

She turned her hands and watched as her blood-stained hands slowly became clean, leaving no trace of blood left.

Li Xiaoting raised her head and looked at the back of Jiang Mocheng's head suspiciously......

Suddenly, she didn't know when there was an extra knife in her hand, and when the knife slashed towards the back of Jiang Youmei's hand, the other hand followed closely.

No one thought that she would make such a move, and the sudden stinging pain from the back of her hand made Jiang Youmei exclaim.

Li Xiaoting grabbed her hand: "Don't move!" ”

As she spoke, she touched Jiang Youmei's wound with the palm of her hand.

The palm of her hand was stained with Jiang Youmei's blood, and she spread out her palm, and she didn't see the blood disappear for a long time.

They looked at Li Xiaoting suspiciously.

She...... What are you doing?

Li Xiaoting suddenly raised her head and looked at Hong Chengfu with a smile, "Come here." ”

Hong Chengfu and Zhou Benjia's feelings about Li Xiaoting now are very complicated.

On the way here, they thought that Li Xiaoting was the prostitute and slut in her village, who was messing with men in the county seat.

What happened just now made their opinion of her instantly reversed.

They don't know whether they are afraid or respectful of Li Xiaoting now.

Hearing her let her come over, Hong Chengfu's heart tightened, and a trace of nervousness flashed in his eyes: "What are you doing?" ”

Li Xiaoting smiled harmlessly: "I want you a little blood." ”

Jiang Mocheng turned his head sideways and looked at Li Xiaoting with faint eyes.

…… I don't like her smiling at other men at all.