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Chapter 133 She Lost Her Heart (2)
As the words fell, the tip of the knife sank three points. He used all his strength, and the bewitching red bloomed, slowly soaking through his shirt.

"No—" Jiang Xiachu shook her head violently, wanting to retreat in horror, but found that Zuo Cheng would not allow her to retreat at all.

Zuo Cheng's complexion suddenly turned pale, he didn't even frown, looked at her, and smiled beautifully: "Chu Xia, don't be afraid."

Work hard, and score no more points.The bloody red liquid dripped down, drop by drop, one after another, viscous and thick, spreading to her hands, dazzlingly red.

Not afraid... No, how could she not be afraid, this man is too ruthless, he won't even let her go.

In the end, her eyes were red, filled with sadness for someone, she looked at Zuo Cheng blankly and frightened like a lost child, with tears streaming from the corners of her eyes: "Don't force me."

He reached out and wiped her tears with his almost transparent white fingers: "Why are you crying?"

The blood on his fingertips stained her face, and he hurriedly wiped it with his sleeve, gently, over and over again, coaxing: "Be good, don't cry."

Jiang Xiachu cried even more fiercely, and tremblingly wanted to withdraw her hand, but she couldn't resist Zuo Cheng's strength, after a struggle, the blood flowed fiercely, staining her hands: "Crazy, you crazy, let go. "

Bloody and enchanting, in the man's beautiful eyes, he whispered: "For you, I have been crazy for a long time."

This time, with a ruthless force and a dagger, it was almost half-sinked.

The blood flowed down the dagger, onto her hand, onto the black blanket, drop by drop, without stopping.

It turned out that they were right, Zuo Cheng really had no bottom line when he went crazy.

His eyes were all red, and Jiang Xiachu was so frightened that he couldn't say a word.

She had cursed this man countless times, but she never expected that she would be so afraid of his death.

It turned out that there is really someone in this world who has the ability to kill Zuo Cheng, and she is this person.She finally believed it.

Blood, still spreading, seeped out of the blanket, meandering on the floor, and, on her shoes, the white shoes were red.

Her pupils dilated, her throat seemed to be strangled, and suddenly, she could hardly breathe.

Zuo Cheng, the most beautiful man she has ever seen, now his face is bloodless and lifeless, like a work in a painting, he hugged her, holding her tight bit by bit, in the middle, lay the hand that was still stuck in his arms. The dagger in his heart was approaching little by little.

"Don't be afraid, be obedient and use your strength, as long as you use a little more force, you will be free."

The ruthless smell of blood immediately swept through the entire space.

But he didn't realize how painful it was, and his voice was bewitching.

She didn't know anything about it, except she was afraid, and the tip of her nose smelled strongly of blood.

Dagger, one more point, as he said, he has already gone crazy for her.

Zuo Cheng could hardly stand still. He half-kneeled on the ground with one foot, and his whole body covered her. She seemed to hear the sound of flesh and blood being torn apart.

"No—" she finally screamed uncontrollably.

Suddenly, the door was knocked open, and more than a dozen people at the door were dumbfounded.

"Master!"

"gentlemen!"

The smell of blood all over the room, the red blood all over the place, the members of the Zuo family, which of them didn't come from the bloody wind, still turned pale with fright at such a scene.

"Quick, let the left and right come over quickly." Uncle Jin was in a mess, but he had to force himself to calm down.

"Whoever let you in, get out!"

The man who was almost out of strength, his voice was extremely small, almost hissing, but it was full of menace.

Including Uncle Jin, everyone dared not go any further.

For Zuo Cheng, they have long been used to obeying. His every word, every sentence, every action has been an order they are used to following for a long time.It seemed to be an intuition, an instinct.

They can't resist Zuo Cheng's words. If this continues, Zuo Cheng will definitely die. His only way out is Jiang Xiachu.

It's just... Zuo Cheng is forcing her to go crazy together.

He half-kneeled on the ground, raised his head, and was still holding her hand. His lifeless eyes were still gorgeous: "Xia Chu, it's a little bit close. The crime you sentenced me this time will be settled, okay?" ?”

As if awakened from a dream, she kept shaking her head and murmured mechanically: "Don't, don't..."

Killed Zuo Cheng...

There was always such a voice in her heart, repeating it awkwardly over and over again, which was about to drain her sanity, but, just... her hands couldn't be controlled.

She couldn't do it, there were 1 reasons for him to die, and she couldn't even find a reason to object, but her hands were disobedient.

"No." She yelled, the blood on her face was washed away by tears, and she was also pale, her heart tightened and began to ache.

Whose heart was that dagger stuck in, and why did she feel pain?
In the ear, there is Zuo Cheng's weak voice: "Xia Chu, I said, I will only give this one chance."

She didn't dare to move her hands, she shook her head and cried, "Zuocheng, shall we stop?" She was almost begging, she dared not speak loudly, and cautiously said, "I, I surrender."

After all, she was the first to admit defeat...

She didn't know how she said those two words out of nowhere, and lost all principles, all hatred, and all stubborn stubbornness.

Admit defeat, for Zuo Cheng, she has already lost, even if she doesn't know when, she only knows the result: Zuo Cheng will not die, she is afraid, Zuo Cheng is dead, she is even more afraid.

Zuo Cheng leaned over, put his pale lips against her eyelids, and kissed away the tears that fell down: "I don't want you to cry, but I like the tears you shed for me."

The salty ones are tears, like the taste of blood.

This woman finally cried just because of him Zuocheng.

Jiang Xiachu cried hard, for him, only for him, he murmured mechanically: "I admit defeat."

She finally developed feelings for Zuo Cheng other than resentment, pity?Can't bear it?Distressed?She didn't know, she didn't know what that indescribable thing was, and she didn't know when it grew in her heart, growing little by little, quietly but menacingly.

"At the beginning of Xia, I finally won you once." He let go and smiled at her. The first time such a pure smile was so beautiful, like the epiphyllum, which only opened for a moment, he slowly fell down, his eyes Closed wearily.

This man, he always gambles.

For the first time, she gambled on her marriage, but this time, she gambled on her life.

Finally... won.

"Zuocheng." She stopped crying, called out softly, and pushed the man on the ground.

The man's body was covered in blood, and his closed eyes seemed to be quiet as if they could never be opened again.All the gorgeousness was released, and the whole person exuded a breath of depravity, with a self-destructive beauty.

In an instant, the whole space was silent for a second.

Zuocheng fell, and the entire Zuo family's sky collapsed, but she was alive and well, but there was a hole in her heart.

(End of this chapter)