Human flesh is also eaten? I whitened him with my eyes: "Beast." (Baidu search is the fastest and most stable update for the network)" "Listen. He pinched my jaw and threatened viciously, "Either let your liver sit in your stomach obediently, or I'll take it out for you and feed it to the dog." I ripped open my placket: "Come and dig it!" If I can't get it out, I'll donate! He bit my neck. I screamed, clenched my fists and pounded him with all my might, and he gnawed at me with all his might, and I had to stop, and he stopped, got up, picked up his bathrobe, and slammed the door and left. There was no bleeding in my shoulder, but there was a deep tooth mark that hurt all night. The next morning, I woke up early in the morning, and as soon as I woke up, I saw Fanyin's face. His chin rested on my stomach and he looked at me with a frown, as if he had just cried, and his eyes were watery. I asked, "Britney's husband?" He pouted, "Guess! "Then it has to be him. Of course I was glad to see him, so I quickly got up and put my arms around his head, and said, "You're finally out, little darling!" "Don't fool me!" He pushed me away and said unhappily, "Are you going to give your liver to my rival in love!" "How do you know?" I remember that he didn't have any information about the pervert. "Pervert told me!" My eyes widened: "How did he tell you!" He slipped his pajama pockets over his pajamas and slapped a squarely folded piece of paper on me. I opened the piece of paper and saw the perverted handwriting on it: Idiot, that stupid pig is going to donate his liver to her concubine, you think about it. The first personality remains. This madman! I said, "The matching results are not yet out, but as long as it is suitable, I promise to donate it to him." Britney immediately flattened her mouth: "So you're just going to donate your liver to your concubine?" "He's not my concubine!" Why did this madman write that? This is obviously destroying the happiness of other people's families! "He's ......" Britney muttered in a low voice, and said, "Don't donate to him!" "How can you not donate?" I said, "Do you remember the last time you argued with him?" Britney blinked, as if she couldn't remember. I thought I was pregnant, but it turned out to be a fake pregnancy. You've been helping me that day. I asked, "Don't remember?" Fool. Only then did he suddenly realize that he flattened his mouth: "People are so sad." "Sad about what?" "That kid isn't mine." He said sadly, "My child is gone...... so I hugged him and sighed from the bottom of my heart: "That is to say, he got rid of our children, but you protect his children." Baby, you're so kind. He rested his head on my arms and didn't speak. The two of us hugged each other very quietly for a while, and Fanyin spoke again: "Wife." "Hmm." "There is only one liver, and if you don't have a liver, you will die, don't donate it to him." He muttered, "I don't like that man either, he doesn't look like a good guy at all." Only then did I remember that I had just taken the topic away: "That day, after you drove me out of the car, I ran around and ran to the door of Pulan's house, and he protected me very righteously." I recounted the rest of the story and said, "You see, the reason why he has liver failure is because of me." "But I still don't want you to change it for him." He had a good idea: "Wife, if you don't change your mind, I'll let the pervert come out and tie you up at home." "Then don't you think your wife is ashamed of him?" I understood that he cared about me, but he was not me after all, and I didn't understand the feeling of being indebted to others. "I think, but I can give him money!" He insisted: "I went to my dad to ask for it, or stole perverted money from him." "He's dying, does money matter?" "Then give it to his child!" "He doesn't have any children." "Then let people give birth to him!" He shouted. I couldn't help but grow: "But it takes ten months to give birth to a child, you don't know his condition, he can't live that long!" He shouted even harder: "Wife! You don't like him! "I mean, I feel like I'm sorry for him." I'm so irritable. "What's there to be sorry for!" He blushed: "If he likes you, he should protect you, and when he protects you, he said that he needs you to repay?" Why now? And what's wrong with your face? Was it beaten by a pervert or by your concubine? My head was about to explode: "I can't make sense with you, but as long as the match is right, I will donate." Donating a liver is not donating everything, so you don't have to feel too bad. He bit his lip, tears welling up in his eyes. I went over and hugged him and said, "Don't make a fuss, baby, everybody has to take care of the trouble they get into their own way." He sobbed and said, "You just like him......" "I only like you." "Liar." He couldn't stop crying: "Then if my liver is also bad, will you donate it to me too?" "Of course, don't talk about the liver, even if it's the heart, I'll give it to you." I kissed him on the top of the head and whispered, "Obedient." "And who were you beaten up against?" "By his sister." I said, "His sister is angry. It's human nature to beat me, and his condition is really critical. He bit his lip, and a hint of anger appeared on his face. Ok ok. I thought it would be good to coax him, so I patted him on the back and said, "Be good, obedient." He flattened his mouth: "I'm going to let the pervert out." "Don't!" I was anxious: "That guy can't communicate!" "You can't communicate!" He roared: "You will lie to me like a child!" How can you be okay with less than half of your liver! How can you not like him if you give him all the liver! I'm going to call the pervert out and tie you up at home until that wild man dies! "Wild men?" I was speechless: "Who taught you this word?" "Me and the pervert are domestic, he's wild, not a wild man whatever!" He broke free of my hand, stepped back in a huff, and said, "I'll go and write to him now, and tell him to tie you up at home no matter what!" "Hey! He's going to hit me! "I'm angry now." It's better to hit you than to lose half of your guts! His whole face turned red, and his expression was really like that of a child: "I wrote in the letter that I wouldn't let him hit you!" He was about to run, but I hurriedly chased after him, grabbed his arm and said, "Don't mess around!" "He didn't follow, and he struggled to break free." He just raped me last night! "I didn't want to tell him about it, for fear that he would feel embarrassed, but now I have to say it. Then he lifted the quilt, pointed to the blood stains on it, and asked, "Do you know what a beast is?" He glanced at it, his face changed, and he bit his lip. You're going to let him tie me up at home? I said, "It was my parents who gave birth to me, and it was my adoptive father who raised me, and it has nothing to do with you who I want to give my organs to." If you want to understand my explanation, you can understand, if you don't want to, don't participate. "He looked at me aggrievedly and didn't answer, because my words were too heavy." And you want him to help you tie me up, and he just bullies me, you actually want to. Yinyin, he's a brute, are you too? He was even more aggrieved and asked, "Do you think I'm hurting you?" "I know you mean well, but I'm sorry he came first, he needs me to donate his liver later. I have to do something for this shame, donate if I can, and find another way to compensate if I can't. I said, "Actually, he's always been nice to me, really." At least a lot stronger than that pervert. Fanyin immediately began to shed tears and opened her mouth to ask, "What about me?" "Of course you're the best person for me!" Apparently he had misunderstood what I meant, so I hugged him and whispered, "You are the one who loves me the most in the world." Baby, I want to donate his liver, really just because I don't want to feel guilty. He was silent, and put his eyes on my shoulder, wetting the hem of my garment. I caressed his back and said nice things, which finally made him stop crying, and I felt his head raised as well. I turned my head to look, but before I could see that my jaw had been pinched. That face had quietly changed at some point, and he glared at me in a fit of rage, pinching my fingers so hard that he almost crushed my jaw. I had no idea why he suddenly came back and suddenly started to go crazy again, until his face was in front of my eyes and his eyes almost touched mine. "I'm finally willing to tell the truth." He gritted his teeth: "He's good to you?" "I can't speak, and naturally I can't admit or deny it." I said, how can a cat not eat a mouse? He gritted his teeth and sneered: "I lied last time, right?" "Which time? He squeezed it tighter, and I burst into tears of pain. "Bitch." He finally let go and turned to the telephone. I held my jaw in sharp pain, and I was really annoyed. A complicated voice came from his ears: "Prepare the car." I hurriedly turned around and saw that he had already hung up the phone: "Where are you going?" "I feel weak when I hear those two words now." Fulfill my promise. "His back was on me, but his back was still full of drama, and it was frighteningly cold." What promises do you have? He tilted his face sideways, and a sneer hung on his lips: "Take it out and eat it." "Hey!" I think he did it: "Are you crazy? He folded his arms and did not speak. I've got to stop him. You want to take out my liver and eat it! What kind of pervert could come up with such a thing? I remember! There was a gun in the nightstand. Hurriedly rushed over and opened the drawer, and sure enough, he found the gun box, and a pistol lay inside. I loaded the bullet and loaded. The small sound of the machine startled him, and he turned to find the muzzle of the gun pointed at himself, and frowned in displeasure. I said, "Don't come here." He didn't say a word, but climbed straight into bed, apparently to clean me up. I was ruthless and aimed at the pillow next to him and pulled the trigger! However, the bullet went completely different from what I thought it would be, and it went straight into Fanyin's arm. Fanyin covered his arm in pain, then opened it again, and looked at me in amazement as he confirmed the blood on his palm. 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