Love You To The Bones

Fang Xiaoran quickly stared at Fang Yanrong. When she didn't respond, she picked up the dagger on the tea table, firmly clenched Fang Yanrong's shoulder in one hand, pointed the dagger at her delicate neck in the other hand, and smiled coldly at the man who walked in.

"Shen Zichuan, let me out, or I will die here with her."

The dagger is very small, but it has a sharp blade. Under the irradiation of the bright crystal lamp, it emits a bright blade.

Fang Xiaoran waited for three seconds. Before Shen Zichuan's reply, she crossed her heart. Regardless of Fang Yanrong's suddenly white face and trembling lips, the sharp edge stabbed two points on the side of the other party's thin white neck without hesitation.

"Ah!"

Fang Yanrong trembled violently in pain, turned her head, looked angrily at Fang Xiaoran, and was so angry that she gnashed her teeth.

Damn bitch, it's a play, but it's true.

Wait, wait for me to kill you!

Shen Zichuan saw the bright red and dazzling blood on Fang Yanrong's neck, raised his eyes and looked at Fang Xiaoran. The man held his eyes, lit a cigarette, smoked it, spewed out the smoke without expression, and opened his mouth coldly, "Fang Xiaoran, threaten me with Yan Rong and threaten me with the biological daughter of your adoptive father and mother who gave you the grace of raising. Are you still human?"

A man who has covered for four years is not enthusiastic. A man who is blind and regards Fang Yanrong as a vicious woman like a snake and scorpion as a pure and good little white flower has the face to say that she is not human——

Fang Xiaoran's eyes focused on Shen Zichuan's handsome face with deep facial features for a long time, as dark as gray, until there was no more light.

She was so disappointed in him!

It was agreed that it was a fake, but in the face of the man covered with frost and cloudy facial features, Fang Xiaoran didn't know where a surge of anger and hatred came out. After stabbing Fang Yanrong, she pulled out the dagger again and smiled fiercely against the bleeding wound.

"Shen Zichuan, you forced me. As long as you promise to let me out and never pay Jingcheng and his company, I promise that from now on, you won't do anything to your fiancee, or even let her lose a hair."

"Tell me the terms?"

The man moved his long legs, his cold and trembling body walked towards Fang Xiaoran step by step, smoking cigarettes and spitting fog, accompanied by the cold air of Yin pity, "in Tongcheng, not everyone can threaten my head. I let Yan Rong go immediately, and I'll let bygones be bygones!"

In the white smoke, his eyes were cold and ruthless, with a penetrating chill, "when you learned that Xiao Jingcheng was discharged today, you can't wait to leave me to find him? His two broken ribs have just been connected, are you sure they can meet you?"

"You've had enough, Shen Zichuan!"

Fang Xiaoran was excited by his bloody words, and her right hand holding the dagger trembled.

The dagger loosened and tightened Fang Yanrong's neck. Occasionally, it stabbed the bleeding wound. Fang Yan couldn't stand the pain.

But what hurts more is her broken heart.

In front of her, Shen Zichuan only thought she was a dead person who didn't exist. Instead of trying to save her from Fang Xiaoran's knife, he accompanied Fang Xiaoran to fight. Even every word and sentence was full of hatred for Fang Xiaoran's friendship with Xiao Jingcheng.

Even if he lost his memory, he blackened Fang Xiaoran's image in his brain impression. Subconsciously, he couldn't help being attracted by Fang Xiaoran because Fang Xiaoran and Xiao Jingcheng were close and jealous.

Why can't he just look back and see her infatuation for him and her dedication to him?

Restrain the impulse to poke Fang Xiaoran thousands of times in her heart, Fang Yanrong looked at the dark and cold man, with tears and a soft voice like autumn water, "brother Zichuan, don't stimulate your sister anymore. I hurt, it hurts!"

"Bear it, I won't let her hurt you again."

In the face of Fang Yanrong, who was pitiful and full of pear blossoms and rain, Shen Zichuan was not in the mood to blame her for deliberately running to Fang Xiaoran to find such stimulation, gave her a soothing smile, crushed the cigarette butts between her fingers, threw them into the fruit suitcase, and her brain quickly thought of countermeasures.

From the moment he decided to let Fang Xiaoran be his lover, he never wanted to let Fang Xiaoran go.

Even if one day he was bored, he didn't want other men to touch Fang Xiaoran.

It's about men's terrible possessiveness, not love.

So he planned to take advantage of her lack of strength and concentration, grab the dagger, rescue Fang Yanrong, and severely punish the disobedient woman.

Why bother to be so beautiful and have a graceful body that completely suits his taste?

How is it possible for him to let go after enjoying the wonderful taste of bone etching?

Looking at the man's soft voice to appease and flirt with Fang Yanrong, Fang Xiaoran only felt that there was a sharp beast claw in her chest, stirring and stirring fiercely, blurring her flesh and blood, breaking her heart and mind.

She loved him, and he hurt her with this love. Again and again, the pain swept like a raging tide, as if it would never end.

From tonight on, let her be cruel and make a clean break, and never look back.

Fang Xiaoran buried the pain in the deepest part of her heart, blinked her eyes quickly, blinked away the stinging tears in her eyes, and the cold dagger hit Fang Yanrong's slender neck again, sneering fiercely, "Shen Zichuan, don't want Fang Yanrong to die in my hand now, get out of the way!"

Without waiting for Shen Zichuan's reply, his hand made a little effort. Fang Yanrong immediately had another inch long wound around her neck. The blood seeped out, dyed the white skin red and Fang Xiaoran's slender fingers holding the dagger red.

At that moment, Fang Yanrong hated the sky, but she could do nothing. She could only gently look at the man who couldn't show any emotion in Xiang Jun's face. Tears flowed out, "brother Zichuan, save me. I don't want to die. I also want to marry you happily in two months and give you some lovely children..."

Hearing the word "child", Fang Xiaoran couldn't help shaking. The strength to clamp Fang Yanrong immediately weakened, and the dagger moved an inch away.

This is the moment.

Shen Zichuan's evil eyes kept staring at Fang Xiaoran's actions. Seeing that she no longer threatened Fang Yanrong's life, she was about to step up and pull Fang Yanrong to her side——

Unexpectedly, there was a sudden sound of hurried and flustered footsteps behind him. Fang Xinyuan and Zhao Li ran in, crowded out Shen Zichuan and rushed to the front. Seeing Fang Yanrong with blood all over, they couldn't help but feel very distressed even if they had already made psychological preparations.

Zhao Li, in particular, screamed loudly, "Fang Xiaoran, you are divorced and still clinging to Zichuan. It's shameless!

Let go, let go quickly. What are you doing to Rong Rong? Zichuan, please save my Rong Rong, Wuwu... She will be killed by Fang Xiaoran soon! "

Fang Xinyuan also sank his old face and stared angrily, "Fang Xiaoran, six years ago, you made our Fang family jump, pushed Rong Rong off the windowsill and almost killed her. Six years later, did you want her life again? Where did our Fang family offend you and want you to hate us like this?"

What is a bite? Fang Xiaoran saw it again, and her eyes were red with anger. "In your eyes, I'm a heartless person! OK, today I'll let you see what real heartlessness is."

With that, she stabbed the dagger into Fang Yanrong's neck again, took advantage of the chaos, took Fang Yanrong farther and farther, and got into a car.

Inside the car, Fang Xiaoran forced Fang Yanrong to sit in the driving position and drive. She quickly drove out of the villa door and into the dark night sky without stars and moonlight.