Xia Bing looks at sang Shijun in disbelief.

In front of Sang Shijun, as if she did not know a person.

His heart is cold, how to cover is not hot.

He said he loved her, but he wanted to kill her father like brother!

Xia Bing's heart is bleeding!

She doesn't know people well!

She actually married this kind of person, and forgives his cheating again and again!

Even when Shen Xiu told her that sang Shijun had something to do with Tang an's death, she was still in her mind to excuse him!

How ridiculous!

Xia Bing laughs at herself crazily in her heart.

She looked at sang Shijun and gnashed her teeth: "Sang Shijun, I want to avenge Shen Xiu!"

Sang Shijun is slightly stunned. He looks at Xia Bing's eyes. His black eyes are unfathomable.

Half ring, he gently nodded: "if this can make you feel better, then you may as well vent your anger on me. But you can't kill me

"Don't you love me?" Xia Bing suddenly approached sang Shijun, with a cruel smile on her eyebrows. "It's not that for me, I'm willing to go up the mountain and go down the oil pan? Then I want you to die now and pay for Shen Xiu's life. Can you do that? "

Sang Shijun looks at Xia Bing and waves in her eyes.

In the air, it is very quiet, only the singing of birds in the mountains reverberates in a low voice.

After half a ring, sang Shijun's throat moved. He said, "OK, if this is what you want, I'm willing to die."

Sang Shijun released Xia Bing and took out a Swiss Army knife from his arms.

Xia Bing sat in the same place, staring at all this, until sang Shijun put the handle of the knife into her hand, held her hand, and put the blade against his neck.

"As long as you exert yourself, I will do what you want. Come on, as long as you want, I will."

Xia Bing opened her eyes, and her tears fluctuated in her eyes.

Her body was numb.

As long as she tries hard and cuts her neck, he will die!

Xia Bing is struggling violently in her head. The whole person is wooden, until she feels sang Shijun holding her hand and reaching close to her neck again.

"Xia Bing, I love you."

Sangshijun closed his eyes, holding Xia Bing's hand, suddenly a force.

Xia Bing, like a madman, threw his knife in a hurry.

Between the electric light and flint, the knife wound deviated and did not hurt the main artery. However, it rubbed under his ear and cut a long wound.

Blood ran down his neck and dipped into his dark shirt.

"Sang Shijun, you are injured!" Xia Bing flustered, looking at the bleeding out of the wound, heart again hurt like in the blood.

"You're worried about me." The bright red blood is flowing horribly, but sang Shijun's lips are still hanging a smile.

That looks at Xia Bing's eyes, is full of doting and satisfaction.

It seems that he is satisfied with his death!

"Are you crazy?" Xia Bing collapsed and roared, "you almost died just now!"

"Isn't that what you want?" Sang Shijun seems to feel no pain at all, but he still has time to ask her.

Xia Bing bit teeth, a pair of eyes angrily stare at sang Shijun, half ring, from the mouth gnashing teeth to jump out: "you are really a madman!"

She took out the phone, wanted to call 120 first aid, but was stopped by sang Shijun.

"There is no need for a hospital for this injury." Sang Shijun said lightly.

Xia Bing pursed her lips, and after a pause, she put away the phone and said to Sang Shijun: "then you can live and die here! I don't care about you! "

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