Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 985 That Pain, Dense and Numb
Shura's finger that rubbed the photo trembled slightly, he felt as if a pair of hands reached into his heart, trying to hollow out his heart.

Even, it hurts to breathe.

Shura's back was soaked in cold sweat, and he endured and endured before passing the box in his hand to An Qiyue's direction.

An Qiyue looked at Shura's deep blue eyes, as if they were like a huge black hole, which seemed extremely empty and wild.

She took the wooden box with a self-deprecating smile on her lips.

She said to Shura: "Back then, my craftsmanship was really bad. The box made by knocking and knocking is really ugly. But, Master..."

An Qiyue paused, and rubbed the wooden box with her fingertips, there were a few rustling small characters.

When she lowered her eyes and raised her head to face Shura again, her eyes were ashen, "But, master, you know, I originally planned to give this wooden box to you after I finished it. I remember that your birthday happened to be later than mine You didn’t seem to have any special hobbies at that time, you just liked to collect rare warheads. So, I made such a box. It’s a pity... I never had a chance to send it out. I will wait until I escape from the island. When I was captured by you, I was 20 years old. At 20 years old, you ended my life... Doesn’t it sound like my heart hurts a bit.”

An Qiyue smiled and rolled a tear.

She choked up bitterly, and asked Shura again harshly, "You keep saying that you love Mo Xiaoqi. Now that you think about it, when you personally beat the person in your heart to death, it hurts even to breathe. You hurt so much, Have you ever thought about Mo Xiaoqi's despair back then. You are in so much pain, can you let go of Mo Xiaoqi's soul, together with all the hatred you had back then. I think Mo Xiaoqi's soul will be grateful to you if he is alive, What do you say?"

Shura... his heart felt like it had been scalded by a poker, with a burning pain.

That pain, dense and numb.

He closed his eyes slightly, clenched his hands on his lap into fists, as if he was trying to restrain something, and after a few seconds, he opened his deep eyes again, and there was no trace of emotion in his eyes.

He chuckled, and said in a warm voice, "If you think it's good, then that's good."

After he finished speaking, he lifted the sauce-red liquid in the goblet to Xia Shang's position, slowly raised the corners of his lips, and said, "How should I put it, before you snatched away Xiao Qi, our brotherhood was still the same Not bad. For this cup of brotherhood, how about a drink?"

Asura raised his glass, first to do it first.

Xia Shang smiled coolly in his heart, and he also drank the wine in the cup before Shura's cup fell.

To be honest, he doesn't have the habit of drinking red wine, he still thinks domestic baijiu tastes good.

He put down the transparent goblet, took out a revolver from his pocket, put it on the table, rotated it at several angles and flew towards Shura.

He smiled casually and said: "There are four bullets in it, and one of the bullets is empty. That is to say, you have a three-quarter chance of killing me, and I only have a quarter chance of surviving. You raise the gun Shoot me once, and understand the pain I caused you when I took Xiaoqi away. If I am lucky enough not to die, I will replace you next time. After all, Xiaoqi’s hatred back then, I have no way to let it go, what do you think? "

An Qiyue frowned, and put down the spoon in her hand heavily, "Are you going to fight to the death in front of me, are you willing?"

(End of this chapter)