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"Xiao Yu, are you not feeling well?" Tang Shi asked tentatively, "have you ever seen a psychologist?"

"Shut up Xiao raised his head fiercely. His face was full of tears. He glared at the Tang poetry fiercely, and his eyes were filled with murderous spirit. "It's all because of you that I've become this way. It's all because of you!"

As he spoke, he stood up and went around the back of the Tang poetry. With the whip in his hand, he tightly strangled her neck.

"Er..." Tang poetry was almost suffocated, and the bound hands and feet had no room to struggle.

The sound of "Dong" suddenly came from the back of the body. In a moment, the strength on the neck of Tang poetry suddenly loosened.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Tang poetry gasped with a big mouth while coughing.

"Poetry, how are you?" Mu Xilin threw away the brick in his hand and squatted down to help Tang Shi untie the rope.

"Are you awake?" Tang Shi turned his head and took a look at Xiao Yu, who fainted in the ground behind him. Then he settled down, turned his head again and looked at Mu Xilin, "is your injury OK?"

"I'm fine. Fortunately, I'm in good health. I wake up in time, or you'll be strangled by him."

"Muxilin, who asked you to come to me? Are you looking for death? And how did you find me

"This is not the time to talk about this. Let's leave here first. I tell you, if Xiao Yu didn't take you to blackmail me, even ten of them would be easy for me to deal with, so you must not think that I can't do it."

Tang Poetry: "don't you forget to put gold on your face when it's all like this?

Muxilin used the fastest time to untie the rope of Tang poetry, took off his suit and put it on the body of Tang poetry. "Fortunately, the dead pervert likes Butong. If he has any other ideas about you, it will be cheaper for him."

Tang poetry looked down and quickly covered his chest.

Today, she is wearing a partial ol style shirt and skirt. The button on her chest is not sure when it fell off, leaving a large area.

"Do you still see it?" Tang Shi glared at him and blocked himself with a suit, "let's go."

"Good." Muxilin just stood up, then "vomit" a sound, a mouthful of blood spit out from the mouth.

"Muxilin!" Tang Shi quickly helped him, "how are you?"

"It's OK," muxilin raised his hand to wipe the blood stains on the corner of his mouth. His face was pale as paper, but he still had to pretend to be indifferent. "This guy is so cruel that he has beaten all the internal injuries of Laozi. Anyway, I'm going to donate blood in the next two days to dilute the blood concentration. It doesn't need to be so troublesome."

Tang Shi: "when is it? I'll take you to the hospital."

Tang Shi helped Mu Xilin to the door. As soon as he got to the door, he heard something behind him.

An ominous premonition flashed through the heart of Tang poetry.

Before she could turn back, her body was protected by muxilin area into his arms.

"Tang poetry, die for me!"

With the bleak voice of Xiao Yu, a chair heavily hit Mu Xilin's back.

"Hiss..." Mu Xilin frowned tightly and resisted the sharp pain in his body. He pushed the Tang poetry out of the door and blocked Xiao Yu, "poetry, go quickly!"

"Come back to me!" Xiao Yu madly grabbed muxilin's hair, but whether it was pushing or pulling, muxilin was like a huge stone, firmly blocking the door.

"Poetry, leave me alone and go! Go

Tang poetry can no longer care so much. Xiao Yu is out of control. If she stays, she will only die. Now she goes out to call people. That is the best policy.

Tang Shi bit his teeth and ran downstairs with his sore body.

"You fool, she has no you in her heart, you are so stupid that you die for her, is it worth it?" From upstairs came Xiao Yu's angry voice.

In contrast, Mu Xilin's voice is very weak, but the tone of his mouth is particularly firm, "worth it."

Two simple words, like two huge stones, hit the heart of Tang poetry.

She stopped, her feet seemed to be rooted, and she could not walk any further.

Xiao Yu cried and laughed and roared, "well, if you want to die for her, I will help you!"

Tang Shi could no longer be rational. He picked up a stick from the ground and ran upstairs.

In the broken house, Xiao Yu is pressing muxilin on the ground, and punching him in the chest one after another.

Muxilin spat out blood again, almost dying.

Tang Shi ran forward, raised the stick and hit Xiao Yu in a random way, "Xiao Yu, I don't want to hurt you, you don't want to hit him again!"

Xiao Yu stopped the movement in his hand, raised his hand to block the falling stick, found the right time, seized the hand of Tang poetry and subdued her.

There was a crack.A heavy slap fell, and Tang poetry was beaten to the ground.

Xiao Yu's eyes were scarlet, just like the devil crawling out of hell. He glared at him grimly, "do you dare to come back? Conscience finds out you want to come back and save him? Tang poetry, you split me and Butong, how to have love! You want to save him, don't you? Well, I won't kill him, but you don't want to have a double life with him. The end of Butong and I is the end of both of you! If he lives, you must die. You will never be together

Xiao Yu picked up the bricks on the ground and walked towards the Tang poetry.

The next second, the wrist was grabbed by Muxi.

"Poetry..." Mu Xilin exhausted his last strength and said to the Tang poetry, "go quickly... Don't mind me..."

Tang poetry wants to get up, but can't use any strength.

"Ah..." Xiao closed his eyes. "I hate that others pretend to be a saint of love in front of me. Let me go, or I'll kill you too!"

Mu Xilin not only did not let go, but climbed forward, hugged Xiao Yu's legs and said to Tang poetry word by word, "poetry, when I beg you, go!"

Tang poetry tried hard to climb out of the door.

Xiao Yu saw that she wanted to run, raised another foot, and kicked Mu Xilin's head, "get out of here!"

"Puff..." muxilin spits out a mouthful of blood, his body lost the last trace of strength, and was soon separated by Xiao Yuzheng.

Xiao Yu stepped forward, leaned over the front of Tang poetry's skirt, held up the brick and aimed at her head.

"Don't..." Mu Xilin's desperate voice rang out in one side.

Tang closed his eyes slowly.

After all, she couldn't avoid death.

If she had just escaped rather than returned, she would not have died?

Ah, it is her own, in such a critical moment of life and death can not be cruel to leave muxilin.

However, it's good to die in front of muxilin. At least, I don't have to feel guilty about his death.

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