Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 1822 A little cinnabar between the eyebrows. 1
Fu Yuejun walked forward slowly and held Xue Gu's hand. At that moment, those extremely chaotic memories crashed into her mind, making her pale instantly.

Unexpectedly, this action stimulated Xue Gu to wake up suddenly.

Xue Gu opened his eyes suddenly, those eyes were bloodshot, ferocious and terrifying, he seemed to be enduring great pain, and roared at Fu Yuejun: "Get rid of my hand!"

The place she touched happened to be the bright red on his wrist. It belonged to the contract between the two of them, and there was their memory there.

If she touches there, she will see those in the past.

No.

Now she absolutely cannot know this.

"I can't shake it off..." Fu Yuejun bit out these words in pain, feeling as if there was a suction force on his wrist, she wanted to shake it off, but she couldn't shake it off no matter what.

The memory was completely confused, and her mind was blurred. She couldn't see, she could only see a vast expanse of whiteness, which almost made her blind.

"Don't think about that, don't think about it..." Xue Gu struggled to get up, a ruthless look flashed across his brows, madness was brewing in his eyes, and he suddenly stretched out a hand, which condensed into a sharp blade.

Knife up and down.

A large piece of flesh on his wrist was cut off by him, Fu Yuejun was relieved, but he staggered and hit the bedpost directly.

Blood spattered her face.

Fu Yuejun watched this scene in disbelief!
How cruel can a person's heart be to cut off such a large piece of flesh from his wrist without expression?

Really cruel.

Fu Yuejun thought he was vicious enough, but compared with Xue Gu, he was really in heaven and earth.

The large piece of flesh was cut off, and the bones were gone. A quarter of the flesh was missing from the wrist, and the bleeding continued. Xue Gu's body had already started to tremble, and he couldn't even breathe steadily.

Mr. Ji hurried over to bandage Xue Gu, because bandaging was so difficult that he didn't even dare to wipe off the sweat on his forehead: "It's a miracle that a person can cut off so much flesh and still be alive..."

Because what Xue Gu cut off was the wrist, which was connected with many large blood vessels, otherwise how could there be talk of committing suicide by cutting the wrist, but Xue Gu did not die immediately.

Miracle, miracle...

"What's going on?" Jin Tingxiao frowned.

Fu Yuejun covered his head in pain and shook his head: "I, I don't know, I just went to pull his wrist, and then my mind was blank and confused..."

There seemed to be a voice in my head, calling someone's name.

But she couldn't remember anything.

"It's okay, don't think about it, Xue Gu will be fine." Jin Tingxiao hugged Fu Yuejun's shoulders, rubbed her head distressedly, and glanced at Xue Gu's wrist inadvertently.

He suddenly found that even though Xue Gu had gouged out a large piece of flesh, there was still a little bright red on his wrist, as if it had been engraved in the flesh and blood, even if the flesh was peeled off, it could not disappear.

For some reason, when Jin Tingxiao saw the piece of bright red, he suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart. The bright red that could not disappear no matter what, it seemed...he had it too!

Jin Tingxiao caressed the center of his eyebrows in a strange way, and he felt that the center of his eyebrows was extremely hot. He had never felt this way before.

Between his eyebrows, there is obviously nothing!
(End of this chapter)