The blood of the demon seeped into the shirt, zigzag and gradually seeped down in the white streaks.

He's crazy, and he's completely crazy.

Duan Hanshuangqi's hands were trembling, gritting his teeth and rushing over quickly-

He slashed his knife away, and it fell to the ground with a thud.

"You're crazy!" The trembling voice was full of anger, and his eyes widened with rage: "You think you can get my sympathy in this way?!"

Bo Yunxiu's narrow eyes became deeper and deeper, and he held her wrist, "Didn't you say that you want to die together? I'm perfecting us, isn't that what you want, isn't it okay for us to die together?"

He approached step by step, Duan Hanshuang kept retreating, until his legs were against the armrest of the sofa, there was no way to retreat, his waist was tightly hugged by him, and he had to look up into his eyes.

The ink pupil is unfathomable, like a mysterious whirlpool hidden under the 10,000-meter deep sea, once you set foot in the forbidden land, you will fall into the abyss and never get out.

Bo Yunxiu was like a swamp, Duan Hanshuang had been trapped in it and struggled for a long time, every time she thought she was about to go ashore, the mud under her feet would drag her down like ghostly tentacles, and she fell into a deeper situation.

She struggled desperately just to get some fresh air, and the void beneath her feet would plunge her into a swamp, and she struggled again.

Repeatedly.

There are some things she can say, but it doesn't mean that she really wants Bo Yunxiu to do it.

She hesitated, her eyes darkened, and she didn't answer quickly for a moment.

"You say?" Bo Yunxiu forced and asked, "You are afraid, you don't want me to die, you clearly still have me in your heart, and you can't forget me!"

The harsh and heavy words were like incantations, one after another burrowing into her ears, stimulating her fragile nerves, and a heart that was about to break and couldn't put it together.

Duan Hanshuang tried to cover his ears, not wanting to touch everything in the outside world.

She wanted to escape.

Bo Yunxiu's voice continued, as if she was deliberately forcing her to see her bloody heart.

"You can't see me hurt," Bo Yunxiu swore assimilated, "because ...... You still love me, you haven't come out of it for so many years, you mind my background, you love me as a person."

Every word of his words was said on the tip of Duan Hanshuang's heart, even if his ears were covered, he could still hear it.

She's going crazy.

She's breaking down!

"Bo Yunxiu! Don't talk about it!" Duan Hanshuang tore his throat and shouted, "My attitude is very clear! We can't! I beg you not to bother me again!"

She couldn't stand it anymore, knowing that these words would not work for him for a long time, but there was nothing else she could say now.

Even if he knelt down and begged him, he would not give up.

Bo Yunxiu sneered when he heard this, hooked his lips, and his eyes were a little evil: "I just want to make the impossible possible!"

"Don't you want to give it away tomorrow?"

Duan Hanshuang was slightly stunned, and a bad premonition arose, and the next second it was unexpected-

"I won't let you go."

Bo Yunxiu smiled with an evil face, showing the words dead skin and face vividly.

He tugged at her hand and dragged her out.

It's dragging.

"Maniac! Let it go! Let it go!"

Duan Hanshuang desperately resisted his hand to prevent him from leaving, bent down and put his weight on the lower plate, struggling hard.

"Where are you taking me? You're hurting me, let it go! Bo Yunxiu, did you hear that?"

He ignored it and dragged it outside and stuffed it into the elevator.

"Smack!"

Bo Yunxiu was defenseless, and his face was fanned to the side.

Half of her face was numb, and she used ten percent of her strength.

Bo Yunxiu put the tip of his tongue against his cheek, glanced at her, pinched her waist against the elevator, lifted her chin with one hand and kissed her fiercely.

The sound of rapid breathing was infinitely amplified in my ears, and the elevator was still running, not knowing when it would stop and on which floor someone would come in.

Bo Yunxiu wanted to embed her in her body vigorously, but she was about to lose her breath, and the voice overflowing from her mouth changed and was a little ambiguous.

constantly stimulates people's senses, and Duan Hanshuang's whole heart is about to be raised to his throat.

"Ding—"

The elevator door opened, and a middle-aged woman carrying a vegetable basket suddenly changed her face when she saw this scene, and the footsteps she just wanted to step in stopped in place.

Because Bo Yunxiu did not stop his evil because of this, it attracted the disgust of the women, and quickly turned around and went to the elevator opposite.

It's as if you look at it more than once, and you'll get a needle's eye.

Duan Hanshuang buried his face in his arms without embarrassment, but fortunately, Bo Yunxiu had an advantage in height, so he didn't see Duan Hanshuang's face, at most, he thought that the young man couldn't bear it.

Bo Yunxiu let go of her and smiled wickedly, "Are you convinced?"

Duan Hanshuang just wanted to push his chest with his hand, but he didn't know where to put the wound on his chest when he caught a glimpse of the wound on his chest, and he looked a little cramped and uneasy for a while.

She frowned anxiously and pulled away his hands, but Bo Yunxiu's arms didn't move at all like an iron wall.

Duan Hanshuang: "Where are you going to take me?"

"You'll know when you go."

Driving all the way, Duan Hanshuang asked hesitantly, "Are you going to the hospital?"

Bo Yunxiu continued to drive silently, stopping in front of a certain community.

Duan Hanshuang was puzzled, so he could only follow him quietly.

Until she approached the door and saw a photo of them hanging on the wall, a yellowed diary, and sticky notes......

Memories rushed into my mind like a flood that had burst out of control, and a picture of Zhenzhen was played in an orderly manner like a videotape.

The layout and decoration of the house are the same as they once agreed, and once upon a time, they had this house in the blueprint of the future.

This is a small home belonging to Duan Hanshuang and Bo Yunxiu, it is not very big, but there are photos of them everywhere, and every corner is full of love.

Now is not what it used to be, Duan Hanshuang who saw these had no other thoughts in his heart except that he was dumb.

Duan Hanshuang coldly withdrew his gaze and raised his eyes to look at him, "So what? What's the point of showing me this?"

"From now on, we will live here."

Duan Hanshuang's back stiffened suddenly, and the cells all over his body were shouting against it, "What did you say?"

"You want to imprison me again?!"

Duan Hanshuang had a heart attack, "If you want me to die, just say it! Okay!"

If she had to die to end, she would rather try.

"You just stay here for me, and when you're willing to marry me, we'll go out for a wedding."

This is clearly persecution and persecution.

Before she could react, she was dragged and thrown in the master bedroom:

"This door can only be locked from the outside, and the people inside can't open it," Bo Yunxiu looked at the door and introduced, "I pretended to be like this because I didn't give you the opportunity to sulk and lock myself in the room."

"It's a good place now."

He took all the keys to the room and stuffed them into his pocket in front of Duan Hanshuang.

It was dark, and there were no lights in the room, only a dim light coming through the living room.

He fought against the light, the dim light cutting out his outline, his expression adding a touch of coldness to the dim environment.

Soon she understood what he wanted to do, and locked herself in the room, just to prevent her from seeing Song Yin.

Be careful to get to this point.

Duan Hanshuang's words were like promises, and she didn't want to be an unpunctual person in Song Yin's eyes.

Duan Hanshuang thought for a while, and thought that the mobile phone was not on him, so he said in a consultative tone, "Can you lend me my mobile phone for use? I'll call him and say he won't be there tomorrow, so that's okay, right?"

Bo Yunxiu didn't speak, looked at her coldly, and turned around, "Bang!" The door slammed shut.

Action has given the answer.

Duan Hanshuang sat on the ground in a decadent manner, holding his hand tightly, and his heart had already become a mess.

She curled up at the end of the bed, her hands between the hair, her eyebrows lowered, and a low whimper in the quiet environment a moment later.

——

Li Jinde's body gradually recovered, and he also picked up the company's things.

He sat on the couch, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, his slender fingers rubbing his hands together slowly, staring thoughtfully at the screen.

Xi Mingyue sat opposite and bowed her head to approve the documents sent over, both of them looked serious, Bei Bei, who was sitting on the side, straightened her back, sat upright and wrote, her serious little face was meticulous, and the atmosphere of the family was exceptionally harmonious.

No one bothered anyone, and there was the occasional sound of turning paper, tapping on the keyboard, and the sound of the tip of the pen rubbing against the paper.

Until he saw a piece of news, skimmed through it carefully, took off his glasses, pinched the mountain roots, and leaned back on the sofa.

This gentle action also attracted Le Xi Mingyue's attention, breaking the tranquility and comforting softly: "When you are tired, rest and rest."

Li Jin was slightly stunned, raised his eyes, and stretched out his hand to beckon her.

Xi Mingyue put down the pen, walked to his side in two steps, lay in his arms, and put her hand on his lap, "I'll give you a massage to relieve your fatigue."

Li Jin didn't let go of the cunning that flashed in her eyes, like a fox who only tried his best to disguise himself as a little white rabbit.

He took her little hand, and his tone was a little helpless, "I might have to go back."

Xi Mingyue was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he was referring to Europe.

She made it her home, and she didn't convert it for a while.

"Then you can go back......" Xi Mingyue said in a sullen tone: "I know you're busy, but you have to take care of yourself, you can't let me worry about Beibei......

Li Jin couldn't laugh or cry: "You go with me."

If she had done it before, she would have been the same as before, but now the situation is different.

She pouted and shook her head, "I still have to take care of Sheng Tuo now, I can't let the second grandfather handle it."

"There is still an elder brother in the Ming family, and my grandfather is left with one granddaughter."

Li Jin understood her thoughts, and he didn't dissuade her too much, rubbed her head, hooked his lips and said, "Okay, I'll leave the secret guard here, I can know anything."

"I won't have any accidents, I'm still very confident in the security of the country!"

Li Jin squeezed his eyebrows and made his eyes, and had reservations about this.

Once upon a time, she was kidnapped in broad daylight.