"How do you think I will give you my life?"

Qiao Chushen's thick black sword eyebrows frowned slightly, his eyes looked at Ai Lu with deep and complicated eyes, and asked in a deep voice.

"Would you rather die than give me one night?"

Angry and desperate, Ai Lu pulled out a sharp dagger from his boot and pointed it at Qiao Chushen's heart, his eyes glistening with tears.

Qin Chaoyue's heart hung in the air.

But she didn't say anything.

This is a matter for the two of them, and it must be resolved by them, lest they speak out and cause things to worsen.

Qiao Chushen closed his eyes, tilted his head slightly, pursed his thin lips slightly, and looked like he was at your disposal.

He owed her a life, and she wanted to get it back, and that was a matter of course.

"Brother Chu Shen, open your eyes and see how I plunged the dagger into your heart!"

Ailu gritted his teeth and said with a dark face.

Qiao Chushen opened his eyes, took a deep look at Qin Chaoyue on the side, and then turned to Ai Lu.

The look of despair, grief, and anger on Ailu's face made his heart ache and unbearable.

However, he couldn't give her what she wanted, so he had to give her his life back.

Qin Chaoyue was not nervous, she felt that Ai Lu should not stab Qiao Chushen, no matter how much she hated it.

However, she was wrong!

"Brother Chu Shen, you go die!"

Ailu's voice was gentle and hoarse, and his hand moved—

The sharp dagger mercilessly pierced Qiao Chushen's chest......

"Ahh

Qin Chaoyue screamed, grabbed Ai Lu's arm and scolded, "You really killed him?" Are you crazy?! ”

"I'm just crazy!"

Ailu's eyes were red with blood, and he pushed the dagger hard-

Click!

The entire dagger sank into Qiao Chushen's body, and only a little hilt could be seen.

Qiao Chushen's dark eyes contracted, and a painful expression appeared on his face.

He gritted his teeth, did not cry out in pain, but looked at Qin Chaoyue and said in a dumb voice, "I'm sorry, my life is not up to me, and I couldn't accompany you and the babies to the end." ”

"Don't!"

Qin Chaoyue's heart was also like being stabbed by a knife, and he cried out loud in pain, pushing Ai Lu away with all his might.

With a puff of breath, Ai Lu, who stabbed the knife into the heart of the person he loved, looked at the blood splashing out of Qiao Chushen's body in his hand, instantly like a deflated ball, without any resistance, and was pushed aside by Qin Chaoyue.

"Lin Feng Lin Feng, call the emergency number!"

Qin Chaoyue cried loudly while holding Qiao Chushen, who was about to crumble.

Lin Feng, who was hiding downstairs and didn't dare to participate in the excitement of the three people, heard the scream, and hurriedly ran up while dialing the emergency number.

When he saw a dagger stuck in Qiao Chushen's chest that was about to sink into the handle, he was frightened enough, "What's going on?" Can't you talk well? Why do you have to go under the knife? ”

Ai Lu, who fell to the ground, looked at Qiao Chushen's expression was quite complicated and painful, and his beautiful face was full of tears.

She stood up, pulled out the dagger that had been inserted into Qiao Chushen's chest, turned the head of the knife, and stabbed herself in the heart.

Qiao Chushen suddenly made a move and snatched the dagger.

The dagger was suddenly pulled out, causing the blood from his wound to spurt out like a gushing spring, and Qin Chaoyue hurriedly covered it with his hands.

"Brother Chu Shen, I won't let you die alone, if you die, I will die too!"

Ai Lu stretched out his hand to Qiao Chu Shen sadly, "Give me back the dagger, I am also willing to die under the same knife as Brother Chu Shen." ”

"I'm not going to die!"

Qiao Chushen, who tried his best to suppress the pain, said in a hoarse voice, "You don't have to die!" ”

"Hehe, Brother Chu Shen, you have been stabbed in the heart by me, how can you not die?"

Ai Lu looked desolate, "I have thought about all kinds of possibilities with you, but I never thought that one day, I would stab you in the heart and let you die." ”