Qing Ming

puff!The sharp fruit knife went straight into the man's lower abdomen, and the man had no time to dodge when he was flustered.

Liu Qiankun held the handle of the knife tightly, and there was a burst of warmth, as if his hands were bathed in warm water, warm and sticky.

I only felt a violent convulsion from the handle of the knife, and the man's warm liquid slowly flowed down the tiger's mouth.The bright red blood slid down the ground along Liu Qiankun's right hand holding the knife handle tightly, and there was a clear "tick" sound.

The floor, which was originally clean and tidy, turned bright red at some point.

The distorted face of the man opposite was reflected in Liu Qiankun's infinitely enlarged pupils.

The man's eyes were full of panic and panic. The sharp blade in his lower abdomen made him retreat instinctively, and the instinctive fear of death made him cover the big hand holding the handle of the knife in his lower abdomen with both hands.

At this time, Liu Qiankun's eyes were completely red, and his originally gentle and refined expression became ferocious, like a bloodthirsty beast.

Liu Qiankun's body took advantage of the momentum and rushed forward, striding forward, his left hand grabbed the man's throat, and they both fell to the ground.At this moment, the two men have turned into two beasts. At the moment of life and death, a pair of former business partners turned against each other.One wants to bring the other party to death, but the other wants to struggle desperately, trying to escape to the sky. At this moment, life and death are intertwined in an extremely discordant manner, weaving into a song of mourning for death.

Finally, the man gradually lost the strength to resist due to excessive bleeding, and Liu Qiankun, who was furious, gained the upper hand.With his knees, he ruthlessly held the man under him, his right hand jerked upwards, and the blade flew into the air with a stream of scarlet blood.

"what……!"

The man under him suddenly let out a mournful roar, and sprayed a cloud of blood mist from his lower abdomen.

The man's eyeballs turned white for a while, and the severe pain made him unable to struggle any longer, as if Liu Qiankun couldn't extract not only a sharp fruit from his body, but also took away all his strength and energy.

The man shook violently all over his body, his whole body went limp in an instant, his legs kicked feebly, and he couldn't move anymore.

Liu Qiankun kicked violently, his chest was like a huge blowing fan, violently rising and falling continuously.

"Want to travel, Hainan Island? Hawaii? You're so damn beautiful, I'll send you to hell for free!"

Liu Qiankun gritted his teeth tightly, held the sharp blade high in his hand, fixed his bloodshot eyes on the man who had already burped and caught a cold, and roared hoarsely, his right hand holding the sharp blade trembled slightly, a drop of bright red blood Slowly drip down the tip of the knife.

"boom……!"

There was a crisp sound from the back of his head, and a strong force made his whole body involuntarily lean forward, and the whole person threw himself on the body below him, a clear sharp pain came from the back of his head, and even his consciousness gradually began to blur .

He struggled to get up from the ground, shook his head in severe pain, and then turned his head. Everything in front of him made him even more furious.

It turned out that his beautiful wife, who had been with him for many years, was standing behind him with her upper body naked, holding a broken bottle mouth in her hand, her legs were trembling non-stop.

Isn't the broken vase in her hand her favorite vase from the Ming Dynasty?

pain!Heart-piercing, painful!Deep down to the marrow....

Liu Qiankun couldn't help biting his dry lips hard, a salty liquid slowly flowed into his mouth, and his consciousness, which was already gradually blurred, turned slightly at this moment.He struggled to stand up, and the woman in front of him was already slumped on the ground with fright, eyes full of fear.

"Don't... Qiankun...don't..." The woman looked at Liu Qiankun who was gradually approaching, her body retreated desperately, her face was dead silent, and the fear of death distorted her otherwise pretty face.

At this time, Liu Qiankun's complexion was pale, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and every step forward seemed to use all his strength.

What kind of scene is this?The one who was lying on the ground was his best working partner, and the woman in front of him was full of fear and fear, the woman who had vowed to love her all her life.

Now they are so far away from me, so far away...

Why betray me, why?why is that?How unfair God is to me, how unfair! !

Like a wounded beast, Liu Qiankun let out a growl.It's just that the eyes are full of tears at some point!

Liu Qiankun swallowed the blood in his mouth fiercely, and took a few steps forward while shaking.Every time she took a step, the woman who once said she loved her the most, took a few steps back in horror!

Is she afraid of me?

"I...was wrong... Qiankun...I know I was wrong, all of this was his idea, he forced me to do it, it's none of my business!, really none of my business!"

The woman had already retreated to the corner of the bedroom, and she was still trying to explain something in a panic. She didn't even have time to pay attention to the bloodstains on her white legs that were scratched by the broken porcelain. Those eyes, which were as clear as autumn water, were full of fear.

Liu Qiankun approached his former lover step by step, every step was so difficult.He closed his eyes in pain, the corners of his mouth twitched and spit out a few words: "Why?" After speaking, he used the last bit of strength to stab forward with the sharp blade in his hand, and his whole body fell down...

He was too tired, too tired, so tired that he just wanted to sleep like this and never wanted to wake up again.

"Maybe...maybe all this is just a short nightmare, how wonderful it would be!"

This was Liu Qiankun's last bit of consciousness before he fell into a coma.

"My hometown is in Rigeze, where there is a beautiful river. Amala said that the hillside is full of cattle and sheep, it is because of the blessing of the Bodhisattva..."

I don't know how long it took, when a soft cell phone rang, Liu Qiankun woke up leisurely, completely stunned by the scene in front of him.

I threw myself on the already cold delicate body, and inserted a fruit knife into his wife's throat impartially. Her eyes were wide open, and the eyeballs seemed to protrude. Both hands tightly grasped the fruit knife. Before he died, he was still struggling.The bright red blood stained the floor red, and the coagulated plasma exuded a strong stench. Not far away, there was a naked male corpse lying on his back. The originally warm and clean bedroom was like a Shura slaughterhouse. There was a breath of death in it.

Liu Qiankun sat sluggishly in the pool of blood, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, his hands tightly grasping his hair, feeling remorse in his heart.Unexpectedly, two fresh lives were ruined in his hands like this. After the rage, he has recovered his reason, looking at the two cold corpses lying on the ground, these two were the most important people in his life... ...!

Liu Qiankun felt a strong sense of loss, so what if he killed them?I don't have to accompany my life, this is a game that hurts both sides, and no one will be the final winner.

He began to regret deeply!

But now that things have happened, no one can change the facts. The instinct to survive made him a little bit of desire to struggle.He no longer cared about the non-stop ringing cell phone, stumbled to his feet, rushed into the bathroom and turned on the faucet. He rushed wildly, and didn't even take off his blood-stained suit.

He washed away the blood stains fiercely, and he came to his senses completely. He made a decision: run away!Even if you can only hide outside for a few days, killing people pays for their lives. I have committed a heinous crime. If I surrender myself, I will not escape the fate of being shot. Instead of sitting in prison and waiting to die, it would be better to be free for a few more days ! ! !

With a certain idea, Liu Qiankun cheered up a little, packed several clothes as quickly as possible, collected all the cash at home, closed the door and went straight to the garage downstairs, even throwing his mobile phone on the floor before leaving.

Nowadays, the technology is so advanced, and the global mobile phone positioning system is very powerful. Isn't it telling others where you are when you bring your mobile phone?Liu Qiankun is not that stupid, on the contrary he is very smart.

At the end of the road, the dragon entered the shoal, Liu Qiankun looked up and looked around now, the sky and the earth are big, but there is no place for himself anymore.With two lives on his back, he probably will be on the front page of the news tomorrow.

Liu Qiankun laughed at himself, but he didn't know where he was going to escape.Maybe it was because he still had some fantasies about the misty god in his subconscious, so he actually drove to the foot of Wudang Mountain again.

Getting off the car and looking at the path leading to the Zixiao Palace, Liu Qiankun couldn't help but feel emotional. This morning he was still full of ambitions, but at dusk he was reduced to a desperate life....

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Liu Qiankun tightened the travel bag in his hand, and walked up quickly, but he didn't want the path up the mountain to become more steep and difficult.Only then did Liu Qiankun remember that he hadn't eaten for a day, and his stomach was already so hungry that he rebelled.It's just that so many things happened, Liu Qiankun didn't have any mood to solve his stomach.

When he walked outside the palace, the sky was full of stars, and the mountain wind blew a little bit of coolness, and the inside of Zixiao Palace was still surrounded by green smoke, but the tourists during the day had already dispersed, and only an old man with chicken skin and white hair was hunched over Meticulously wiping the dust off the altar with his back, he was slightly taken aback when he saw Liu Qiankun coming in, but he didn't come forward to speak to him.

Putting down the bag in his hand, Liu Qiankun went straight to the row of futons that were still slightly dimpled. This was the futon he knelt on in the morning.Liu Qiankun knelt on the futon devoutly, clasped his hands together, kowtowed three times respectfully, raised his head, stared at the high god, Liu Qiankun found a rare peace in his heart.

Maybe, God will rescue me...!

"Liu Qiankun, a trustworthy man, committed a heinous crime in a fit of rage. He knew that he would be doomed this time. If God does not abandon him, if he can avoid this disaster, he will give his all in his life to thank God!" Liu Qiankun murmured , While confiding in a low voice, kowtowed non-stop.

Perhaps the only fantasy and sustenance in his heart are in these words.

He prayed quietly like this, with his head lowered very low, his nostrils filled with the breath of sandalwood, and he silently chanted everything he thought in his heart.

It was late at night, people were tired, and the old Taoist priest who had finished cleaning came over yawning.

"Guest, it's getting late, we're closing the temple. Please come early tomorrow!" The old Taoist whispered the order to evict the guests.

Liu Qiankun raised his head slowly, his eyes were full of confusion, and he regained his clarity after a while.

tomorrow?Do I have tomorrow?