Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 688 Twisting her heart, she was so weak from the pain
He said: "They are all people who are going to die, why are you still so particular? Your hypocrisy of your noble son has really not changed much."

Xia Shang laughed softly, eating the food in his mouth tasted like chewing wax.

All his heart was tied to An Qiyue, leaving only a little bit of reason to play roundabout tactics with Shura.

He looked at Xia Shang and smiled, and said: "Well, I am very fond of everything, even if it is revenge, the reason is the same. So, I don't die so easily, just like killing you. Easy as that."

Shura's face was dark and ugly, he always took other people's life and death very lightly.

On the contrary, facing Xia Shang, he felt that he was a little bit soft-hearted.

He was afraid that if he shot Xia Shang to death, the relationship between him and that girl would be completely broken.

Break cleanly, thoroughly!
The two looked at each other silently, like the scene of dining together many years ago, but something was missing.

Without Mo Xiaoqi, chattering in the midst of them, without that memorable chatter!

It was probably because both of them thought of the same point, and the ensuing conversation became a little less gunpowder-like.

In this way, the two handsome men kept their conversations as elegant as the wind, and put aside the engraved hatred in their bones, it seemed that they were really comrades-in-arms who hadn't seen each other for many years, and they had a very happy conversation.

Until, Ricky rushed in in a hurry...

Ricky is the kind of man of few words, with a calm and cold temper, and he is rarely so rash and impulsive.

From his flustered expression, Shura probably guessed that Xia Shang was plotting against him behind his back. He suppressed the dark fire in his eyes and smiled lightly, "The strangling stage hasn't been lively for a long time, tie him up, pour gasoline on him, People from their military department will broadcast live, what is burning corpses to sacrifice to the market."

Ricky looked at Shang Xia Shang's cool black eyes, and there was a slight surge in his heart. Aside from his employer, he actually admired Xia Shang very much.

Ricky said to Shura: "Young Master Tang took the Second Young Master in Duanyou Valley, Second Young Master... Second Young Master was tortured by Young Master Tang and passed out."

Shura overturned the table violently, shot Xia Shang in front of the toes, and roared, "Where is the chip installed?"

Xia Shang raised his hand to poke his heart, and smiled: "Here, shall I give you an ax to split it open, and you can pick it up yourself?"

Shura sneered, and shot Xia Shang's shoulder blade without the slightest hesitation, and said, "What's the rush? A cat is not in a hurry to eat a mouse if it catches it. It always wants to play to relieve boredom!"

Originally, his body was wounded, but now it was shot firmly, Xia Shang was stubborn and didn't utter a sound of pain.

However, a trickle of blood sticky trickled along the shoulder blades, soaking through the clothes wantonly.

The smell of blood rushed into his nostrils, his face suddenly turned pale, and his clothes were drenched in sweat almost instantly.

...

then……

Then he saw the girl rushing in desperately from the door, her face was covered with water.

I don't know if it's sweat or tears, but it just looks like it appeared in a dream, standing one step away from him with a beautiful face.

Xia Shang shook his head violently a few times to make his oxygen-deprived brain clearer.

There was a pool of blood under his feet, and the black T-shirt was almost soaked in blood.

An Qiyue's face was extremely pale, as if a pair of iron hands had penetrated into her chest and twisted her heart, the pain was so painful that she almost lost the strength to stand upright.

She was only stunned for a few seconds, and then she stepped forward and raised her neck to look at his brows and eyes, and the scenes of deja vu followed one after another.

Her voice was sobbing that she couldn't help herself, "It's clearly a dead end, why are you still here?"

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