Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

"Patter -"

A drop of blood dropped from between the two on the ground.

Then, the speed of blood droplets became faster and faster.

But a few seconds later, it gathered into a stream of blood flowing on the ground, like the water of Shuitou dragon.

"Donglan Di, there's one thing you should always know. I've endured you for a long time."

The voice of Yin pity in Donglan mountain rang out.

From Ning Qiaoqiao's point of view, she could only see half of Dong landi's face. His expression was fixed in an unbelievable expression. His eyes were wide open. Every time there was a 'poof' sound in the room, the muscles on his face twitched.

The hand held in mid air had already dropped, but Donglan Yue's knife didn't stop.

There was no fighting or fighting. Donglan Yue won in the simplest and most cruel way.

The blood flowed on the ground and gradually spread over the feet of Donglan Yue. The bright blood gathered together and was red and dark.

"Poof!"

The last penetrating sound sounded.

Donglan Yue gently pushed Donglan di.

Donglan Di fell straight to the back and hit the floor heavily.

"Bang!"

A loud noise.

The dust on the ground was vibrated, and the back of Donglan Di's head hit the ground, and a large pool of blood spread out from the back of his head.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

Because long before that, he had been fatally injured, or - he was already dead!

"Di'er... Di'er..." Dong Lansheng climbed over, looked at Dong Lansheng in horror, held Dong Lansheng's face, and his voice trembled: "Di'er, look at me..."

East Lan Di's eyes were wide open, his face was fixed in a strange expression, like panic and surprise, lying on the ground without a sound.

"Di'er... Di'er..." Dong Lansheng shouted Dong Lansheng's name. The sad voice made people palpitate.

Donglan Di is not a good man, but Ning Qiao never doubted his love for Donglan Di's son.

"Di'er..." Dong Lansheng burst into tears, suddenly raised his head and stared at Dong Lansheng fiercely: "Dong Lansheng, you really killed your brother! You killed dill! "

Donglan Yue narrowed his eyes, squatted down and looked at Donglan Sheng and said, "isn't he dead? Father, in fact, you don't know. I've wanted to kill him for a long time. He's already dead. "

Donglan Yue's expression was very calm, but there was a pleasure after venting his anger. Everyone could see that he was happy.

That pleasure - from the fact that he killed his brother.

"Pa!"

Donglan Sheng slapped Donglan Yue in the face and beat Donglan Yue's face sideways.

"If I had known you would do this, I should have killed you! You raised a wolf yourself! " Donglan Sheng stared at Donglan Yue with jealous eyes and pointed to his hand, shaking with hate.

"Why don't you think about why I killed him! From childhood to adulthood, didn't you see his abuse and beating of me?! But when did you help me? My father! "

Donglan Yue grabbed Donglan Sheng's collar and stared at him with red eyes. The last words were a roar at his unfair fate.

Mingming is his son. Why is donglansheng so eccentric!

"Sure enough, the sons of prostitutes are not good things!" Donglansheng stared at Donglan Yue with hate in his eyes, shaking his head as he said.

His action seemed to regret that he had not finished Donglan Yue earlier.

"What are you talking about?" Donglan Yue was shocked, and his eyes staring at Donglan Sheng became strange.

"You dare to kill your brother, Donglan Yue, you must die! I will avenge your brother! "

With that, Dong Lansheng suddenly jumped up and stuck Dong Lansheng's neck with his hands!

Donglansheng card was very hard. His expression was very ferocious. The blood vessels on the back of his hand tightened with force burst up.

Donglan Yue sat quietly, motionless, calmly looked at him and tried to strangle his father.

"I should have killed you..." Dong Lansheng gnashed his teeth in a hard voice: "you return my Di'er... I should have..."

"Poof!"

There was another sound of the blade piercing the flesh.

Donglansheng's words suddenly stopped.

Ning Qiao looked at the knife inserted into Dong Lansheng's heart. The whole blade didn't enter Dong Lansheng's body, leaving only the handle outside.

The expression on Dong Lansheng's face was shocked. He looked at Dong Lansheng directly. After a few seconds, he slowly lowered his head and looked at his chest. The amazement on his face was almost the same as that of Dong Lansheng.

"Father, you are old, and you always like to talk about your own blood. Now the times are different. There are capable people everywhere. You and Donglan Di will only kill the family. Don't worry. I'll take care of the revitalization of the family."

The calm voice of Donglan Yue slowly tunnel.

"..." Dong Lansheng looked at Dong Lansheng with indescribable eyes, his mouth moved, but he didn't say a word.

"You don't have to say anything. I know you love Donglan di. I've sent you down to reunite with him. Isn't it good that we won't see each other again from now on? No one hates each other. "

Donglan Yue raised his hand and wiped it on Donglan Sheng's eyelids. When he took it away, Donglan Sheng's eyelids had closed.

Donglan Yue looked at Donglan Sheng with a strange and restless face and said softly, "in fact, I didn't want your life, but you want to die. What can I do? Donglan Di died of his arrogance, while your father died of ignorance and shortsightedness. I'm the son of a prostitute. Didn't you bring me to this world? "

With that, he held the handle inserted in donglansheng's chest and slowly pulled out the dagger.

This is completely different from the sound when the dagger is inserted.

The blade was pulled out of the flesh and blood, and the sound of "stabbing" made people's scalp numb.

Ning Qiao looked at Dong Lansheng lying on the ground. He didn't bleed because he was wearing black clothes and couldn't even see the blood flow, but there was a fact - he was dead!

But in a few minutes, Donglan Di and Donglan Sheng closed their eyes forever.

In the small wooden house, the humid air was full of strong bloody smell. Those tastes were like life, and they worked hard to drill into people's bodies.

The stomach suddenly filled with a sense of nausea. Ning Qiao suddenly turned his head and spit out a mouthful of water: "vomit!"

Donglan Yue looked at her calmly, handed the bloody dagger to Donglan Jin and said, "I've done your request."

Donglan Yue glanced at the dagger and said, "yes, you are qualified to follow me in the future."

"Yes!"

Donglan Yue lowered his head and looked at the bodies of Donglan Sheng and Donglan Di with a satisfied expression on his face.