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Mingke took a deep breath, took his hand back from his handbag, supported his desk, and moved slowly behind him when the man came: "I'm long Chuhan's cousin. If you want to kill his cousin, he won't let you go."

"If he wakes up and knows that you have used his computer and intentionally want to investigate her, do you think he still wants you as a cousin?"

The man is still close to her, but her name has been hiding in the corner. She is next to the desk, and her little body is shaking slightly. Even if her face is so calm, her eyes are full of panic.

The man said with a smile: "if you are good, I can be very gentle, tell me, what kind of way do you want to choose to end your life? Do you want to be quick or enjoy the process slowly? Should it hurt a little, or not so much? "

Mingke glared at him, scolding perversity in his heart.

Are killers like this? It's so frightful, but she can't feel the breath from long Chuhan. Are they really a group?

She really didn't want to believe that her cousin was the same kind of person as the man in front of her. Would he be as terrible as the man in front of her when he killed? So cruel? So cruel?

"What do you think? Little girl The man still walks towards her, as if he especially likes the process of driving the prey crazy. He enjoys the happiness brought by this process.

He took a pair of gloves out of his pocket and put them on his hand. He still looked at Mingke's frightened eyes. He said with a smile, "do you want me to choke you by the neck, or stab you to death with a knife, or throw you down from the balcony?"

He shook his head, as if to deny his idea: "this is not possible, throw down from the balcony will cause panic, then alerted the police, we can't even live in this place."

"Who is he? Has he killed as many people as you It can be said that he naturally refers to long Chuhan.

Men seem to be able to hear it: "why? Don't you believe that's what he is? Is it in your heart that he Always a good man? "

He laughs happily and wants to see despair and sadness from Mingke's face. But Mingke only looks at him coldly except for the fear at the bottom of his eyes.

He shook his head and frowned, "I really don't like the way you look now. Shouldn't you show your fear, or you can ask me, or you can shout for help?"

"Help, help..." As soon as he had finished speaking, his name had already called out.

On the contrary, the man was a little stunned by her cry for help. He just said it casually. I didn't expect that the person who looked calm just now had screamed like a pig.

Of course, how could he keep that woman barking all the time? Pupil a close, is going to go over, but don't want to name, can have caught something, force to throw him over.

The man's head deviated and escaped the attack of the small vase. When he looked back, he saw that Mingke had already rushed out of the study and rushed to the gate quickly. He didn't panic at all and went out of the study slowly.

Mingke ran straight to the porch and twisted the door handle. Unexpectedly, the door was locked. She couldn't open it anyway.

Seeing the man come out of the study, she screamed again: "help, help, kill, help..."

Screaming and running to the balcony.

The man cursed a low, completely lost all patience, step after the past.

But when Mingke came to the balcony, she remembered that it was the 12th floor, so high that she couldn't escape.

The man stood by the French window, looking at the little rabbit who was hiding in the corner of the balcony. He said with a smile, "how about it? If you have the ability to run, you can jump down from here. If you jump down, you may have a chance to live, but if you don't, you will die here. "

How dare you jump? It's more than ten stories high. Where can I survive if I jump? But she was not willing to die, even if she died, she could not die in silence.

As soon as she turned around, she cried out: "help, kill! My name is... "

Before he finished speaking, his throat suddenly tightened. The man had already strode to her and turned her body around. He clasped her throat with one hand and tightened his five fingers in an instant.

He's just an arm, but no matter how hard he tries, he can't push him away.

The man was so strong that he had a hand. Wearing gloves, the hand seemed to be born to kill people. Five fingers pinched her neck, and she couldn't breathe at all.

His hand kept touching the stone railing on the balcony, trying to find something to attack him, but unfortunately, the place was empty and there was nothing.

She swung her fist and even raised her leg to kick the other side. However, even if the other side did not dodge, the strength of her kick had no meaning to him at all, and had no effect at all.

Breathing more and more difficult, in front of everything also gradually began to blur up, the day slowly dark down, this time they all on the balcony no one can see.The throat is pinched tightly, she can't even cry for help, didn't expect that she was going to die here today, what's more, the original world is really so dangerous, so terrible.

I couldn't breathe any more. My face was red and purple. There were two drops of tears hanging in the corner of my eyes, but they just didn't slide down.

All of a sudden, she seems to see the northern night coming from a distance and smiling at her. She wants to call him, but she can't even say a word.

If she still has a chance to see that man now, can she tell him that she doesn't want him any more? Let's divorce. She can't be with him any more?

No, it's not what she wants. She just wants to stay by his side and let him block all the storms for herself.

However, after taking her, will he be very tired? To deal with his mother, to take care of her grandfather, but also to protect her

Will he be tired? Knowing that he must be very tired, why does she expect to come back to him?

Night, she doesn't want to die. She really doesn't want to die. If she is destined to die here today, can she meet him again before she dies and tell him that she loves him all the time and hasn't changed from beginning to end?

She really didn't want to divorce him. She was just afraid, really afraid, that she would be used by him in the end, and that she would have a happy time.

She is not a man who doesn't care and loves with all her heart as she shows. She can't rub a grain of sand under her eyes.