"Who is it?"

Qiao Chushen grabbed her shoulders and asked.

"My boyfriend! I love someone!! ”

Qin Chaoyue stared at his dark eyes and replied coldly.

Qiao Chushen's whole face was as dark as a hurricane in the deep sea, and the atmosphere was so depressing that Qin Chaoyue's heart could hardly bear it.

"Bang!"

Qiao Chushen swung out a punch, brushed Qin Chaoyue's ear, and hit the head of the bed.

The head of the bed cracked into several pieces.

Qin Chaoyue trembled a few times in fright, secretly glad that this punch didn't hit her head.

"Qiao Chushen, let me go if it's a man!"

Qin Chaoyue wanted to get out of his clutches as soon as possible and adopted the radical method.

"Don't let it go!"

Qiao Chu said coldly, "You are mine, even if you are not there, your body must be there!" ”

"Hehe, Qiao Chushen, is this interesting? You want a woman, I believe that if you wave your hand, there will be a lot of people who will take the initiative to send it, why do you have to embarrass me like this? ”

Qin Chaoyue asked with a sneer.

"All I want is you!"

Qiao Chushen's fingers raised her chin and forced her to look at him, "Your body may only belong to me alone, whoever touches it will die!" ”

Qin Chaoyue looked at Qiao Chushen a little frustratedly.

In the past, when I read novels, I saw that the male protagonists were possessive of the female protagonists, and I felt that it was a manifestation of strong love, which was enviable.

Now that it happened to me, I realized what a suffocating love it was.

"Then I'd rather die!"

Qin Chaoyue is also a temperamental person, and he will never allow himself to be manipulated like this.

"Would you rather die than follow me?"

Qiao Chushen was even more angry.

"Yes!"

Qin Chaoyue looked stubborn.

"Then you go to die!"

Qiao Chushen untied the rope in her hand and threw her a pistol, "Now, I'll give you two choices, either kill yourself or follow me!" ”

Qin Chaoyue quickly picked up the gun, pointed at Qiao Chushen, and said coldly, "Why can't you die first?" ”

Watching her point the muzzle of the black hole hole at herself, even though she hadn't shot yet, Qiao Chushen had already felt that her heart had been shot through a hole.

He looked at her quietly—

Under his gaze, Qin Chaoyue's hand holding the gun trembled slightly.

Finally, he turned the tip of the gun around, pointed it at his temple, and closed his eyes.

Qiao Chushen's heart sank even more, and his voice was hoarse, "Would you really rather die than follow me?" ”

"No freedom, I'd rather die!"

Qin Chaoyue opened his eyes and looked at him stubbornly, "Let me go, or let me die?" ”

"Never!"

Qiao Chushen is also extremely stubborn and stubborn.

Qin Chaoyue closed his eyes again, and pulled the trigger in anger......

The muzzle of the gun shook on her temple, and no bullets flew.

It turned out to be a virtual gun!

She collapsed a little in bed and went limp.

Just now, at the moment of pulling the trigger, she regretted it, but there was no turning back.

Qiao Chushen's face became even darker, he stared at Qin Chaoyue for a while, stood up, put on a windbreaker, pulled the door and walked out.

Since he was a child, he has experienced so much cruelty, but there has never been a thing that hit him so hard like just now.

This made his heart feel empty, as if someone had taken something out of it, and no matter what it was, it couldn't be filled.

Suddenly I wanted to return to the battlefield, pick up my gun, and sweep at the enemy.

Qin Chaoyue breathed a sigh of relief when she saw him go out, untied the ropes on her feet, and got dressed, afraid that Qiao Chushen would be blocked at the door, she didn't go out from the door, but opened the window, followed the drainage pipe outside the window, and slid down from the eighteenth floor......