Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 686 Wanting to see Xiaoqi... always have to pay the price

"Xia Shang, did you lose your temper because of Xiao Qi's death? It's unimaginable that such a long series of words was actually said by you."

The corners of Xia Shang's lips curled up, the coolness and arrogance flowing from his eyes seemed to be scraped against Shura's face, chilly.

"I want your life all the time, and now I'm your prisoner. I'm in a good mood, right? That's what you say. When I came, I didn't plan to die and leave, but I didn't let you either." Such a happy existence. Shura, the personal grievances between us, after seven years, must always be settled frankly."

Shura's dark eyes fell on Xia Shang's face in secret.

There was a beast-like sharpness in his dark eyes, and he smiled faintly, "Well, that's natural. My original intention is almost the same as yours. I didn't intend to let you die so easily. I always wanted to kill you." Enough torture, I will let you die when the resentment in my heart is less.

The blood on Xia Shang's ribs soaked through his clothes, and his eyes were like a goshawk fighting in the sky, which was terrifying.

But he still kept a smile like a spring breeze, "Yes, it sounds like I can't wait!"

The man's insouciance or contemptuous attitude could not arouse Shura's emotions at all. He could only laugh a few times in cooperation at most.

Ten minutes later, Xia Shang changed and reappeared.

In order to make him look as if he didn't have the slightest trauma, Shura specially asked someone to dress him in black, and he also kindly asked someone to apply medicine to stop the bleeding.

In front of Xiu Luo was a long needle tube, which contained an unknown injection liquid, judging by Xia Shang's keen sense of smell, it should be HV virus.

He pursed his lips, walked over with a slight smile, and then sat opposite Shura without saying a word.

Shura raised his blue eyes lazily, and Yun looked at him suspiciously, "Want to see Xiao Qi?"

Xia Shang grabbed a cigarette on the table by himself, lit it and took a few deep puffs. The green smoke lingered between his eyes, making it difficult for the men under the halo to see each other's faces clearly.

His action of flicking the cigarette ash was handsome and natural, and the unruliness in his bones made him cold and resolute, and he quickly finished smoking a cigarette.

He grabbed the needle tube on the opposite side, rolled up his sleeves gracefully and unhurriedly, exposing a strong but wounded arm, and then buried the needle tube against the vein in his wrist.

But he didn't push the tube, he just tied it and didn't move.

He looked at Shura's silent face, and said with a slight smile: "You always have to let me see her person to make sure she is safe and sound, so that I can decide whether to push the needle."

Shura's blue eyes were filled with a flash of light, which was wonderful and fleeting.

The corners of his lips curled into a slight sneer, "Xia Shang, you are already in my camp all by yourself, do you think you still have the conditions to negotiate with me?"

Xia Shang laughed out loud when he heard this, raised his brows once, and said, "Shura, you are so mad that you really don't recognize your relatives, maybe you forgot that you have a younger brother who is still in my hands." , this is planning to give up on him and not save him, is it?"

Shura's complexion finally changed slightly, but it was still not so obvious.

It just made people feel that the smile in his eyes was a little colder and less warm.

He knocked on the table with one hand, and unconsciously took out a gun and put it on the glass table.

He opened his mouth lightly, and said with a faint smile: "Well, how about playing a game, although it is very vulgar, but it is very useful."

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