After sending the woman away, Yang Mumu's mood was particularly calm: it turned out that the rivals in love not only needed to be defeated by themselves, but also came to beg them to surrender!

called Yu Feiyuan and heard him say that today ended very early.

"Since it's over early, why don't you come back for dinner, I'll make your favorite creamy curry chicken!" Yang Mumu said softly while wearing headphones and cleaning the chicken thighs.

Who knew that such gentle and pleasing words did not make Yu Feiyuan on the other end of the phone buy it, he still threw out a sentence lightly and coldly: (No need, I have to go out with friends at night, I don't know when I can come back, you can go to bed early after eating by yourself!)

After saying that, the phone hung up, and there was not even a word of "goodbye".

Yang Mumu's expression did not change, he was still very calm, and the movements of his hands did not stop.

If there was a moment when she was soft-hearted and wanted to give up the determination she had made a long time ago, then at this moment, the determination to be suppressed hit the dry world in her heart like a stormy wave.

Therefore, at first, she didn't have the intention to kill, but now she has decided to kill!

Throwing all the prepared ingredients into the garbage can, Yang Mumu ate a little indiscriminately, and after taking heart medicine, he took a shower and went to bed early.

Lying on the bed, turning off the light, closing his eyes, the scenes of the day surged in his mind again and again, like a movie, and was made up by the brain to make up more fragrant side stories, for a moment, Yang Mumu felt that the bed was trembling, and the sheets began to twitch, and he opened his eyes violently and looked at the vacant space around him, as if there was a pair of naked men and women entangled with each other in a trance, and there was even a breath of male and female love slowly spreading in the air.

"Get out of here!"

As soon as he turned over and sat up, Yang Mumu kicked the pillow next to him to the ground, and the tears smashed on the quilt one by one, and the temperature that remained in his heart fell to the freezing point one by one with the tear stains, a little hard as ice.

As if her heart was about to explode, she jumped to her feet and quickly rolled under the bed, pulling out the small rectangular box that had been sitting there for an unknown amount of time.

Blowing away the dust on it, she gently opened the lid, a silvery cold light flashed across her pale cheeks, and a shiny scalpel lay quietly in the box.

Grabbed it in front of his eyes and watched it repeatedly, the corners of Yang Mumu's mouth raised a cold smile, some things may have happened a long time ago, but his repeated soft-heartedness has come to this day, making himself love humble, and letting Yu Feiyuan love low to the dust, it's time for everything to end.

At the same time as the knife was tucked into the cuff, there was a sound of unlocking downstairs, followed by a slight footstep, Yu Feiyuan came back, with the smell of wine and the strong pungent smell of inferior perfume, it seems that he was not with that woman today, but with a woman who didn't know how vulgar it was.

Yu Feiyuan just entered the room, the mobile phone in his pocket rang suddenly, he subconsciously buckled his pocket, looked back at Yang Mumu who was lying motionless on the bed, and then boldly took out the mobile phone and slid it away.

"Hey, I'm home!"

（...... ）

"It's okay, she's already asleep, now, she doesn't care about me anymore, I'll look for you tomorrow!"

（...... ）

"Poof!"

At the end of the call, he kissed the phone's receiver affectionately.

Maybe he was too focused, Yu Feiyuan didn't even know when Yang Mumu appeared behind him.

"Yu Feiyuan, you don't want me, and you don't let me go, just to torture me? I don't care about you anymore, why do you still lie to me, such a cheesy perfume smell, which friend of yours would use it?"

Because her voice was too sudden, Yu Feiyuan was so frightened that he jumped away a few steps, and the mobile phone in his hand came out of his hand, and fell to the ground with a "pop".

Looking at his frightened appearance, Yang Mumu once again felt that her heart was broken, like a bundle buried in her body, and it exploded with a bang, because of the huge pain in her heart, she had to squat on the ground, and a small hand grabbed the clothes on her chest.

Ignoring the mobile phone, Yu Feiyuan quickly ran to her side, standing beside her at a loss, not knowing whether to hug her or help her.

Kneeling on the ground, Yang Mumu hugged his pair of slender thighs, a small face gently rubbed his pants, and asked in a faint voice: "Feiyuan, you tell me that you don't love her, right?"

Bent over, his lips pursed for a long time, Yu Feiyuan still stood up straight, gritted his teeth, and said fiercely: "I do fall in love with someone else, but not her, and don't mention this repeatedly, I don't want to say it again!"

Holding his legs and standing hard for a long time, Yang Mumu still failed, so he simply raised his face and looked at him pitifully.

"If you don't mention it, don't mention it, you don't want to say it, and I won't ask anymore, but, Feiwu, can you hug me well and kiss me seriously like before?"

Hearing this, Yu Feiyuan's whole body trembled violently, and instinctively bent down, but the moment he came into contact with her gaze, he stiffened there, and hesitated for a long time without taking the next step.

Raising his hands around his neck, Yang Mumu stood up with his strength and kissed him on the lips.

Yu Feiyuan resisted a little, but finally hugged her tightly and kissed her emotionally.

After the kiss, Yang Mumu fell into his arms, and his voice was extremely gentle and sad.

"Feiyuan, can I see your heart?"

"What?" Yu Feiyuan didn't hear clearly, his chin rested on the top of her head, and asked in a low voice, "My heart, the same as before, has never changed, but I don't want to explain!"

The corners of Yang Mumu's mouth pulled up a sneer again, she was laughing, didn't someone else say that she was in love with someone else just now?

"Since it hasn't changed, how about I take a look?"

As the words fell, Yang Mumu's eyes were no longer as sad and sad as in the past, but instead they were all cold and cruel, and the scalpel hidden in his sleeve did not even enter Yu Feiyuan's heart with the cold light.

This knife was accurate and ruthless, and it directly dissipated all the strength in Yu Feiyuan's body. This technique may be difficult for others to do, but it is quite easy for Yang Mumu, who has studied medicine and surgery.

Seeing himself being put to the ground, Yu Feiyuan's eyes showed fear.

"Mumu, you, you would love me so much, I, I used to love you so much, love you......"

Yang Mumu couldn't hear these words for a long time, her eyes were all locked on the scalpel stuck in his chest, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was hideous and charming.

After a long time, she stretched out her hand and tried all her strength, and pulled out the knife one by one, and in an instant, blood gushed out of the narrow wound.

Yu Feiyuan's body is getting cold little by little, and his life is gradually losing little by little, he really wants to die immediately, but he can't die, because Yang Mumu doesn't want him to die so comfortably.

The position of the knife is very tricky, and the length of the scalpel inserted into the chest is also quite exquisite, three points into the heart, pain but can not die, but if the bleeding is not stopped in time, slowly people will lose a lot of blood and die, but in this process, people have to bear the torture, not only physically, but also psychologically.

This night, Yang Mumu watched him with wide eyes, watching him lose his life little by little, tears were like tears to the end, when Yu Feiyuan was about to die, she cut open his chest, took out his heart, laughed loudly in her hand and left home.

......

After reading such a bloody story, the "Stone of the Sky" was safely taken back into the bag, and only the image of Yu Feiyuan was left in the store, and there was no sense of reality at all.

Lin'er and Zhang Linfan's expressions were quite shocking.

"You, you were killed by your own girlfriend?"

Although Lin'er is a little demon, she still has a girlish heart, and her face is pale when she asks.

Zhang Linfan didn't speak, but looked at Yu Feiyuan quietly, as if waiting for an answer.

"Did you erase the fingerprints on that scalpel?"

Although I was also shocked, I was able to maintain a calm mind, after all, it had already happened, and no matter how shocking it was, it was only what had happened.

Nodding, Yu Feiyuan's face actually brought a warm smile.

"Yes, my heart was taken out, and I don't know why I didn't die right away, so I covered her with my fingerprints, so it's still an unsolved case with the police!"

"Now that the case is open!" I said lightly after drinking a glass of wine, "What are you still looking for me to do, she has already run away anyway!"

"I'm in a hurry just because I know that she ran away!" Yu Feiyuan's voice was very loud, echoing in the store and looking very ethereal, "Her body is going to be unable to hold on, or hurry up and take out the insurance money to find that man to buy a heart, she will definitely die, so, I beg you, help me find her, let her get the insurance money!"

Hearing him say this, Lin'er's eyes rolled around, and suddenly a flash of inspiration.

"No, according to what you say, could it be that you did those things on purpose, just to let her kill you?"

"Yes, if someone else kills me, she will definitely not be able to stand it, only let her kill me in despair, and I will help her cover the evidence, then she can be cured with peace of mind, find a good person to marry, and live a good life for a lifetime!"

Yu Feiyuan was stunned at first, and then said with an emotional call, the expression on his face was full of love, and his smile was also warm.

I picked up a hexagram casually, and I wondered if his wishful thinking could be played as loudly as he thought, but after pinching the knuckles, my heart sank to the bottom.