Indulgent Husband and Sweet Wife

Han Ji reached out and touched the back of his head. A thick sensation immediately came from the palm of his hand. The smell of blood was strong and heavy. His body shook and he seemed to bleed a little.

Ai Changhuan was so frightened that he escaped from underneath him, hiding in a corner with a look of horror. His body was shaking like a joke, and the tea cup in his hand fell into place.

Ai Changhuan looked at the blood on the tea cup, and her heart was frightened and horrified. This was the first time she had seen blood after she woke up. She just wanted to run Han Ji away so that he couldn't bully himself, but never thought She was so frightened that she hit him so hard with too much force.

Han Ji looked at the blood on his palm, his eyes became even more crazy, his eyes were cracked, he gritted his teeth and looked at Ai Changhuan, yelling: "You hate me like this, you hate me like this ?!"

"You ... don't come here, don't come over!" Ai Changhuan was so scared that the whole person was stuck to the wall. She couldn't run out of the house with her legs trembling. She could only be afraid and calm. Speaking without any deterrent, "If you come again, I'll ... I'm welcome!"

Han Ji ignored her threat at all, and rushed over, and the whole person fell heavily on her body, holding her hands tightly and pinching Ai Changhuan's shoulders, his eyes were eye-catching, and Qing Jin's exposed loud voice asked her : "You hate me that way? Can't you kill me? Then you kill me, you kill me! Will you always remember me after killing me? If so, I'm willing to My life is to you, you can take it. "

"Han Ji, don't do this!" Ai Changhuan pushed Han Ji's chest tightly, and kept him away from himself. "You let me go, I really don't like you. You will definitely find one that you really like in the future Yours. "

"I don't want anyone else, I only want you to love me, I only want you!" Han Ji said, and wanted to use violence again, but this time he was injured, unable to help, Ai Changhuan gritted his teeth and worked hard, and finally escaped from him. .

Ai Changhuan did not dare to make any stops, and immediately ran his legs outwards, shouting, "Help! Help!"

Han Ji suddenly panicked. He subconsciously didn't want Ai Changhuan to leave him, so he rushed out immediately, trying to catch up with Ai Changhuan quickly.

Ai Changhuan saw that he ran out after him, and he was scared to run faster. However, Han Jiren had high legs and she ran out of strength. She was caught up by Han Ji after a hundred meters, and caught another.

"Chang Huan, don't run, let's talk about it."

"You let me go first." Ai Changhuan was terrified.

"I let go of you as soon as I let go, Chang Huan, I swear, this time I will definitely not do anything to you, it was my fault just now, and I apologize to you." Although this is the case, Han Ji still treats Ai Chang Huan Grabbing deadly, there is no meaning to let go.

Ai Changhuan is now like a frightened rabbit, and just wants to run away from Han Ji.

Two of them were leaving, one was forced to stay, and they were arguing with each other. They did not see a pair of gloomy eyes staring at them in a window next to them, especially when they saw Ai Changhuan. After the face, the eyes of the owner's face twisted suddenly, and after making a strange cry, he began to hit the door hard.

Coincidentally, it was the madman Cuihua in Xia Zisu's mouth that was being held here. She seemed to be deeply stimulated by something, her emotions were unprecedented, and the door was worn out, but she used it casually. After nailing a few pieces of wood, where can withstand such a crazy kick, she suddenly collapsed after breaking the door.

Cuihua rushed into the kitchen like a mad man, picked up a kitchen knife and was ready to rush out and chop people.

When passing by the living room, I saw her drunkard dad lying on the sofa unconscious and drunk. She had a serious flash of killing, and without a second's hesitation, rushed to the man's neck with a knife. Suddenly, the blood flowed like blood, and the blood sprayed from the neck splashed Cuihua's face. The blood also smelled of strong alcohol, and the drunkard's dad didn't squeak on the west.

Cuihua licked out the blood dripping on her lips with the tip of her tongue, revealing a bloodthirsty smile, and then went towards the door frantically.

Although she was crazy, she knew that there was someone she wanted to see outside and she was going to see her.

"Han Ji, don't be like this, I can't fall in love with you, do you know that you can't force things?" Ai Changhuan struggled, "You let me go, I will be grateful to you."

"I don't want your gratitude. I have paid so much for you. Why haven't you been touched at all? What's wrong with me, you can say it, I can change it." Han Ji's face was unexplainable pain. "I have never loved a person this way. You are the first. I cannot accept failure. How can you refuse me!"

"Ahhhh!" Cuihua suddenly rushed out with a knife, yelling in her mouth, talking some crazy words that she couldn't understand.

Ai Chang was startled. The moment she saw Cuihua, she guessed that she was probably the lunatic who Xia Zisu said, and then she saw the blood in her hands, which made her even more frightened.

She pulled Han Ji and said, "Hurry, run, she's a lunatic, she's killing someone."

As soon as the words fell, Cuihua ran over to the two of them with a kitchen knife, waving the kitchen knife and slashing, her mouth still snarling and screaming, her eyes confused and crazy.

"Ah!" Ai Changhuan avoided the attack of Cuihua shortly, but Cuihua's second knife immediately cut off her head, and she could not hide it, but she suddenly stretched out beside her. One hand stopped Cuihua's hand, holding it firmly so that the kitchen knife would not fall.

The person who saved Ai Changhuan was Han Ji, who yelled, "Run, go and call people."

At this time, the people in the village went to work and there was almost no one in the family, so they had not seen anyone come out for so long. It was a bit unrealistic to call for help.

Ai Changhuan quickly escaped from under the kitchen knife.

Cuihua was even more crazy. Her hands could not be pulled out by Han Ji, so she lowered her head and bite Han Ji's hand with a deep and strong bite. Han Ji's hand was dripping with blood.

Han Ji yelled and almost let go, but clenched his teeth again, but his tight brows proved that he really hurts.

Ai Changhuan couldn't control that much, it was important to save people, and she rushed to try to take the kitchen knife from Cuihua.

But Cuihua is an insane lunatic. Normal people will let go when it hurts, but lunatics wo n’t. They will only be irritated when they hurt, and then become even more crazy. She holds the kitchen knife tightly. Ai Chang Huan couldn't rob it, and she struggled more and more.

Han Ji was about to catch Cuihua, and shouted to Ai Changhuan: "Don't worry about me, you go away."

Ai Changhuan said, "No, she will kill you. I can't see you dead."

Cuihua started barking again, and this time she also used her legs and kicked for a while. One of them kicked to Han Ji's abdomen. He suddenly fell out of power, so the person who restrained Cuihua changed. Become Ai Changhuan.

Cuihua turned her knife towards Ai Changhuan, and desperately pressed her.

Ai Changhuan's strength is not as strong as Cuihua's. She only saw the kitchen knife quickly pressing on her, and in the blink of an eye, she was close to the tip of her nose. She suddenly twisted Cuihua's wrist forcefully, and then turned around and put Cuihua again. Chuihua was pushed forward and took a few steps.

If Ai Changhuan's strength was strong enough, it was just a perfect over-the-shoulder fall, but unfortunately she didn't have enough strength, so she didn't fall Cuihua to the ground, just pushed her out.

Ai Changhuan was also surprised that she could make such a flowing movement. She didn't know when she had learned free combat.

In fact, this was the time when the army was in the army before, and the Marine Corps taught her to defend herself, but she forgot about them, but those actions are still remembered, and combined with flexible use, she can resist for a while.

Three people were fighting together, Ai Changhuan was weak and Han Ji was injured. There was no way to take the crazy Cuihua for a while, and he could barely protect himself, but the situation was very dangerous. Several times Cuihua's knife They all brushed from their cheeks, but it was just frustrating that they had been entangled for so long that there was no one passing by.

The spirit of both sides is very tense, and they dare not feel a little slack. If Ai Changhuan is slack, they will probably die. Cuihua is a lunatic. She doesn't know what it means to be tired. Damn.

After fighting for nearly ten minutes, Ai Changhuan finally seized a chance and grabbed the chopper in Cuihua's hand. Han Ji took the opportunity to capture Cuihua and pressed her face down to the ground. At this time, the two of them Almost exhausted and unable to hold on.

At this time, Cuihua was still screaming and struggling, and kept snarling, her head desperately trying to stun Han Ji.

Han Jichong said to Ai Changhuan: "I'm going to die, you run away."

His head was still bleeding, and it was not easy to exercise violently. This struggle not only made the wound deeper, but also accelerated the blood flow. Ai Changhuan saw that the back of his head was red, and she regretted it a little I shouldn't start with that heavy.

She threw the kitchen knife far away, and rushed forward to suppress Cuihua, saying, "No, I can't leave you alone."

Han Ji looked at Ai Changhuan, and could not help shaking his hand. He said, "Okay, then you can find a rope and we will tie her up."

Ai Changhuan nodded, and then came over the rope as fast as possible. The two men tied the Cuihua together so that she could no longer hurt others. The last two were tired and almost collapsed, leaning on their shoulders. The wall sat on the ground.

And Cuihua was still struggling and screaming, grinning at Ai Changhuan constantly.

Ai Changhuan said, "How do I feel like she knows me."

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