Playful Shao Dongsheng's wedding wife

Chapter 58 She killed someone (1)
Smith threw his shirt on the ground, pushed Song Ningjiu to the ground, and then started to take off Song Ningjiu's clothes.Song Ningjian felt his fingertips touch her, and the hairs all over his body stood up, and the blade in his hand was placed on the artery of his neck...

Smith only saw a flash of coldness in her eyes, and before he could grasp the meaning, he felt a chill on his neck.The blade cut his skin, and there was still a slight pain.

"Don't move, or you will die." Song Ningjiu said.

She never knew that she could be so calm and strike so hard.

Smith looked at her with surprise in his eyes. He underestimated the enemy. He never thought that he would be strangled by a woman.She doesn't need to be too strong, but she is very skillful. If she is not careful, her throat may be cut.

He said guardedly: "Even if you hijack me, it's useless. Master Zhuo is guarding outside, you can't get out."

Song Ningjiu knew that she couldn't get out. If she stood up, she might not even be able to reach his neck at the height of the two of them, let alone threaten him.But she can't sit still, she has to do something.

"If I can't get out, I'll let you be buried with me."

Seeing these people, they should usually bully my sister a lot.Why should their sisters be bullied?Thinking of what Zhuo Zhuo said, and thinking that this disgusting man was going to bully her just now, a hint of sternness flashed in her eyes.

Seeing the fierceness in her eyes, Smith was really touched.To say that he used to be considered a ruthless character, but since contracting this disease, he was terribly afraid of death, and had already lost many things from the past, otherwise Song Ningjiu would not have taken advantage of the loophole today.

"Miss Song, Young Master Zhuo just wants that share. If you give it to him, we won't be in danger for our lives." Smith persuaded her.

Song Ningjiu frowned and asked, "What?"

What exactly did my sister get from Excellence that made him go to such lengths?

Smith was very excited when he heard it, and he said, "Miss Song, don't act stupid, Young Master Zhuo is definitely in your hands. If you don't give it, we both may die."

"Don't move." Song Ningjiu warned, not daring to relax.

Smith's movements were a little big, and he was naturally trying to take advantage of her flashes to escape, but he didn't expect her to be very alert.

At this time, there was a lot of movement outside, and it seemed that something happened.The two were in a stalemate like this, she was actually very tense in her heart, and she was also looking forward to the arrival of Jin Mingheng's people, otherwise she really didn't know what to do next.

Ten minutes later, the door opened with a bang, and the man who had just handed her the blade was kicked in and fell at her feet.The man was severely beaten, with many scars on his face, and he couldn't even get up when he was lying on the ground.

Zhuo Zhuo's tall figure appeared in the door again. Seeing the scene in the room, he seemed not surprised. Instead, he raised his eyebrows, stared at the disheveled Song Ningjiu with great interest, and whistled.

"Shun'er, you really surprised me." She always has unlimited potential to be tapped, so this game is getting more and more fun.

Song Ningjiu is too lazy to emphasize that she is not a sister. This person is so perverted, he might not let her go even if she is a sister.

"Let me go," she said.

Zhuo Zhuo smiled and asked: "Why? Just rely on your subordinate?" He has many people under him, but the difference is the difference between a brother and a subordinate.

He might be hesitant about his brother's words, but his subordinates... To put it bluntly, they have no feelings, even if they die, they won't frown.

Not to mention his cold nature, what he experienced after his father's death clearly saw the coldness of the world, so except for a few people who didn't abandon him at that time, they could be called brothers in his mind.

Song Ningjiu could see that his eyes were unwavering, that he was worthy of being a member of the chaotic society, and he was really extremely cruel.

When Smith heard the conversation between the two, especially Zhuo Zhuo didn't care about his life at all, he panicked a long time ago and shouted: "Young Master Zhuo, Young Master Zhuo, please don't ignore me." After all, he was working for him.

But he also knew very well in his heart that in the outstanding world, useless people deserve to die, so he was even more afraid.His fear didn't last long, he originally wanted to create chaos to make Song Ningjiu relax, and then save himself.

However, just as his neck was less than a centimeter away from the blade, Song Ningjiu felt his hand tighten.It was Zhuo Liang who grabbed her hand holding the blade, and slashed it neatly on Smith's neck.

The feeling of the blade cutting through the flesh was done by her own hands, blood sprayed out, sprayed on her eyes and face, Smith stared, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Song Ningjiu was dumbfounded, his hands were still stained with his blood, sticky, bloody, and disgusting.But her mind went blank at this time, because she killed someone.

Although it was not her intention, it was the blade in her hand that slit Smith's throat.She really felt that feeling, and her head was blank.

Zhuo Liang was calm, his eyes were so calm that he let go of her hand as if he had just trampled an ant to death.

The sound of the blade falling on the ground was subtle and piercing, which brought Song Ningjiu back to his senses.She quickly went over to test Smith's breathing, and it seemed to be still there, but it was too weak, as if she would die at any moment, and blood was still bleeding from her neck.

She took off her coat and pressed it on Smith's wound, and without hesitation, she bent down and prepared to give him artificial respiration.

Zhuo Liang saw her and pulled her away, and asked angrily: "You are crazy, he has AIDS!"

Song Ningjiu looked into his dark eyes and saw his true emotion for the first time, it was actually angry.Are you angry because you care about yourself or your sister?She was full of self-mockery.

She said, "Didn't you just want him to infect me with the disease?"

AIDS is not terrible, but she suddenly felt that killing people was even more terrifying.That person's life was passing, and his life was ended by the knife in her hand, she couldn't accept it.

Zhuo Liang looked at the angry look in her eyes, without hatred, as if he had forgotten that this man just tried to hurt her.In her eyes, it was purely a life, a life in need of rescue.Regardless of the danger of contracting AIDS, she wanted to save her!
It's a strange feeling, because all these years he has been used to his life being like nothing, and no one has ever cared about his life like this.What's more, it was such a person who didn't have much intersection with her and tried to hurt her.

Song Ningjiu couldn't understand the changing emotions in his deep eyes, she only knew that she had to save that person now, and she didn't want to be a murderer.She tried to get rid of him, but he held her wrist tightly.

He won't let her save him.

In the past, it was just a hobby, a game, just like his life could be lost at any time, his life could end at any time, so he didn't care about anything.But at this moment, he didn't want her to die. No matter whether she was still useful or not, she couldn't be infected with HIV.

(End of this chapter)