Confused wife is too hot

Su Xiaoluo had already regained some consciousness, two familiar voices rang in her ears, one was Song Zhixin's and the other was?

"Say, Yicheng, tell her."

a city?

Did Dai Yicheng come to rescue her?He finally came, and she finally waited for Dai Yicheng.

"Tell Su Xiaoluo that the person you love the most is me."

Song Zhixin spoke again, who is she in love with?It was she who kidnapped herself frantically.Did you see Dai Yicheng?save me!

"Aren't you willing to tell the truth? Afraid of hurting Su Xiaoluo's heart?"

Song Zhixin pressed her hands tightly step by step, while signaling the man to put Su Xiaoluo down with her eyes, she continued to force Su Xiaoluo's neck with a knife.

Since the sudden appearance of Dai Yicheng disrupted all her plans, she had no choice but to act ruthlessly.

This is her chance, isn't it?Su Xiaoluo's eyes were blindfolded, she couldn't see anything, but she could hear.

When she heard that Dai Yicheng's love words were not addressed to her, Su Xiaoluo, but to her, Song Zhixin, was it worse than death?

Dai Yicheng's murderous aura made the flowing air seem to condense, and Su Xiaoluo was right in front of him, as miserable as if he had only half his life left, but he couldn't do anything, he could only let Song Zhixin run amok.

"Su Xiaoluo and I are waiting for your answer."

You must answer, otherwise the knife in Song Zhixin's hand will cut off Su Xiaoluo's neck, bleeding profusely.

This woman is crazy, she can do anything.

"Yes, the person I love the most is you, Song Zhixin."

How uncomfortable it feels to speak insincerely, every word seems to rely on the beating of the heart when it is squeezed out between the teeth.

Xiao Luo, I am helpless, I am afraid that Song Zhixin will hurt you, you will understand me, right, your sadness is only temporary.

"Hahahaha." Song Zhixin's arrogant laughter was almost distorted with pride, "Su Xiaoluo, did you hear that? The person I love the most in Yicheng is me."

The cold hand patted Su Xiaoluo's face, and the coolness penetrated from Su Xiaoluo's face to the bottom of her heart.

She heard it all, without saying a single word, the blood in her body froze at this moment, when Dai Yicheng said that the person he loved was Song Zhixin.

Tears soaked the cloth strips covering her eyes, why did she not die when she hit the wall to seek death, why did she hear Dai Yicheng's confession to Song Zhixin.

"You came to me to register your marriage with me, right? Jiang Tiantian is a cover, and so is Su Xiaoluo. Your ultimate goal is just to be with me. You are afraid that your father will not accept me because of the bankruptcy of the Song family. Dai My family didn't accept me, so you did all this to hide from everyone's eyes."

Song Zhixin asked Dai Yicheng to say that loving her was just a drizzle, and this was her strong medicine.

"Yes, I want to marry you."

The dull pain spread, Su Xiaoluo wished to die immediately, she didn't want to hear all this, no!

"You can give up, Su Xiaoluo, your love for Yicheng is just your wishful thinking, I'm sorry for letting you know in this way."

Song Zhixin acted both hard and soft, her cold eyes suddenly softened, "Su Xiaoluo, I know you have always hated me, so I will let you keep hating me, just like I hate you, your appearance destroyed me and Yicheng, You let the two of us go around in a big circle, so I can only do this to let you know that Yicheng is just using you to play with you. You should also thank me, right? Otherwise, you will still be fooled by Yicheng In the drum."

Song Zhixin desperately wanted Su Xiaoluo to give up on Dai Yicheng in the end after being devastated, but she forgot that the more she talks, the more she will lose. The more she talks, the more suspicious she becomes.

Su Xiaoluo's heart, which had just been burned by Dai Yicheng's few words, suddenly didn't hurt so much, because she noticed something was wrong.

The word love cannot impress people by just saying it from the mouth. If there is no emotion, love is just perfunctory.

She couldn't tell that Dai Yicheng had mixed emotions in it, on the contrary, when love was spoken from Dai Yicheng's mouth, it was filled with hatred.

Although her hands were bound, her fingers could still move. Su Xiaoluo twisted her body and groped, a corner of Song Zhixin's clothes was caught by her fingers.

Slowly moving up, Su Xiaoluo wrote on Song Zhixin's back with her fingers. The opportunity was fleeting, and she wanted to fight for it.

While writing, I prayed secretly in my heart, Dai Yicheng, please wait patiently, I will not give up, and you should not give up either.

Dai Yicheng didn't dare to act rashly, even if Song Zhixin's eyes weren't fixed on him, Song Zhixin's two helpers were always watching his every move.

As long as Song Zhixin's knife sticks to Su Xiaoluo's neck, even if he can come up with a seamless rescue method, it will be useless.

Seeing Su Xiaoluo's tears washed away the bloodstains on his face, his heart was pierced by a knife, he turned his head and couldn't bear to look again.

Dai Yicheng, you are really useless, you can't even protect your own woman, you are a waste.

Just when he spurned himself over and over again in his heart, he suddenly heard Song Zhixin open his lips again.

"What? Do you want to say something to Yicheng?" Song Zhixin felt the words written by Su Xiaoluo on her back, and she smiled coldly, "What do you want to say?"

As long as Song Zhixin can be tricked into removing the cloth that was stuck in her mouth, her chances will be even greater.

"Farewell words."

Su Xiaoluo struggled to write with her fingers again, Song Zhixin thought for a while, and motioned the man to take out the cloth strip in Su Xiaoluo's mouth.

Is she finally willing to give up?Great, my heart was broken by Dai Yicheng, Su Xiaoluo wouldn't listen to Dai Yicheng's explanation.

And Dai Yicheng didn't have a chance to explain, her knife was Dai Yicheng's weakness, even if Su Xiaoluo questioned him, Dai Yicheng could only say something against his will, and put a pinch of salt on the wound in Su Xiaoluo's heart.

The cloth strip was taken out, Su Xiaoluo retched and coughed a few times in discomfort, and opened her mouth, when the dry and hoarse words came out, it didn't seem to be her voice.

"Dai Yicheng, you bastard, beast, I misread you, cough, cough, cough."

When Su Xiaoluo's voice sounded, Dai Yicheng felt like being pricked by a needle. It wasn't a sudden pain, but a slow pain, so painful that you couldn't breathe.

She fell for Song Zhixin's tricks, she was deceived by Song Zhixin.

But he couldn't explain, if he and Song Zhixin's lies could make Su Xiaoluo safe and sound, he would continue talking.

Even if Su Xiaoluo never forgives him in this life, he is willing to do so.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoluo."

Under Song Zhixin's gaze, he forced himself to say something against his will again.

"Needless to say I'm sorry, you and Song Zhixin can stay together, I curse you, I curse you to live in my shadow for the rest of your life."

So Song Zhixin will be satisfied, if she is satisfied, then she will be complacent, can it be based on feeling?Is it a little risky to use feeling to decide whether to command Dai Yicheng?

Of course, Song Zhixin didn't know that Su Xiaoluo's brain was spinning rapidly, and the branches of her laughter trembled, her goal was achieved.

At this time, Su Xiaoluo suddenly felt a chill on her neck, the cold touch and sharp pain...

Knife, is it a knife?Song Zhixin held a knife in her hand?

So, she figured out a way!