Love You To The Bones

Shen Zichuan stared at Fang Xiaoran's bright but warm face. His guilt and affection finally collapsed, as if he had been melted by the lava of the volcano.

He didn't know how he felt to see her hug and kiss Xiao Jingcheng with his own eyes.

She fell off the bridge and disappeared for nearly 25 days. Her life and death were uncertain, which gave him the most painful blow. Now her intimate kiss with Xiao Jingcheng brought him ruthless and cruel ridicule.

A man's heart that is tender because of her is broken and cracked a little at this time.

A sweet kiss, a Xiao Jingcheng inferior to him, put him on a thin volcano and drove him into the abyss. His bones and blood were broken and numb with pain.

Two slender Mori Bai's long fingers picked up the cigarette butts between his thin lips and slowly threw them into the fruit suitcase. His ice quenching vision fell on Fang Xiaoran's face again for about ten minutes. Until there was no light, he hooked his lower lip and laughed.

"Tooth for tooth, blood for blood? OK, do you want me to fall from Tongcheng bridge, or do you want to insert a knife in me?"

The smile contained endless irony, which made Fang Xiaoran a little frightened.

Shen Zichuan walked over and looked at the woman who could hardly stand. He took out a sharp and bright dagger from nowhere and forced it into Fang Xiaoran's hand. He pressed her soft and boneless little hand. The tip of the dagger suddenly stabbed between his second rib and his third rib——

That's where the heart is.

Fang Xiaoran watched her hand hold the handle of the knife and stabbed it deeply into his chest. There was a dull sound of flesh and blood being broken.

Almost instantaneously, a fountain of blood came out of the open blood hole of Shen Zichuan, moistened Fang Xiaoran's five thin white fingers, and fell down her fingertips.

The man's long and narrow eyes showed a broken and silent light, pinched her chin, and her eyebrows and eyes were as calm as water. "I'll give you back what I owe you until you don't hate me anymore, okay?"

For a moment, Fang Xiaoran's breath was surrounded by a cold, thin and cool breath that belonged to him. He clenched her arm and stabbed another inch into the blood hole. Only when his face became tired and white because of excessive blood loss did he stop his actions, looked down at her, hooked his lips and smiled, "are you satisfied now?"

"Shen Zichuan... Are you crazy?"

Fang Xiaoran was distracted and screamed. She had already left Xiao Jingcheng behind. Her whole attention was only focused on the man's bloody wound. Her eyes were stimulated by the red blood. She suddenly released her right hand on the handle of the knife, burst into tears and shouted at him, "Shen Zichuan, don't think that if you hurt yourself like this, I will easily forgive you. This bitter meat trick is useless to me. I tell you, I won't forgive you, no, never!"

For four years, he gave her a cold and violent marriage, which was like a miserable life like purgatory. He didn't trust her at all, as well as the pain and harm caused to her indirectly or directly by Fang Yanrong and the children he brutally destroyed in his belly——

How could he stab himself and offset it?!

Seeing Fang Xiaoran was determined not to forgive him, Shen Zichuan stared at her expressionless under Gao Lin, sneering coldly from time to time. The wound on his chest was constantly gushing bleeding water, but he didn't care. The smile on his lips was clear and cold.

"What do you want me to do? Fang Xiaoran, do you have to give my life to you before you can forgive me?"

"What do I want your life for?"

Fang Xiaoran's eyes were misty with tears in her Pathetique. She closed her eyes excitedly, opened them again, and looked up vaguely, "Shen Zichuan, you do this in front of me, not because I love you!

Unfortunately, you are wrong. I am no longer Fang Xiaoran, who was bruised by you four years ago, but still has to love you. Fang Xiaoran, who loves you deeply, died completely in the cold water of Tonghe river.

So, don't force me, don't force me with your life! "

"I didn't mean to force you. I really want to atone!"

The man lifted his eyes and smiled gently at Fang Xiaoran. Suddenly, he closed his eyes with complex emotions and fell back.

The changes between Fang Xiaoran and Shen Zichuan were so fast that song Zijian and Xiao Jingcheng had no response at all.

It was not until the man's tall and straight body hit the floor heavily and made an earth shaking noise that song Zijian, who was stunned, took the lead in returning to his mind. In a trance, he hurried to call Ji muyuan, who was still drinking in the box, and his trembling mouth made a ghostly cry and wolf howl, "Xiao Jizi, where are you dead? Quickly, get out and help take brother Zichuan to the hospital!

Mom sells money. It's a hell of a night. Brother Zichuan saw Fang Xiaoran who came back from the dead. Then, he was fascinated by the female ghost. He stabbed himself with a knife, which was still the position of the heart.

Mother's egg, brother Zichuan is estimated to be dying. The word "love" kills people and birds! "

In Song Zijian's whining complaints, the scene was in chaos.

In less than five seconds, Ji muyuan quickly rushed over. When he saw Fang Xiaoran, he narrowed his eyes and stared fiercely for a while. He only raised his eyebrows coldly without opening his mouth. Together with song Zijian, he quickly picked up the man lying on the ground who was so hurt that he had no soul and hurried out.

"Stepping on a horse, you are a dead man, so let Zichuan be willful?"

Ji Mu roared at Song Zijian as he sped away, killing him.

Song Zijian was yelled so that his legs softened and cried, "Xiao Jizi, I'm also very innocent. Who did I provoke? I had to meet a bloody disaster!

You don't know. When brother Zichuan saw Fang Xiaoran, it was like a hungry wolf saw a dog bone with green eyes. Do I dare to rush up to prevent him from getting into heat with Fang Xiaoran?

As a result, who knows Fang Xiaoran hates the great harm caused to her by her brother Zichuan over the years. She not only kisses Xiao Xiaosan in front of her brother Zichuan, but also says she will never forgive her brother Zichuan. If she wants to step on a horse, she will return teeth for teeth and blood for blood.

Then, brother Zichuan didn't know where to get a dagger. He stabbed it into his heart and said, "is it enough to compensate Fang Xiaoran for his life?"

Ji muyuan heard the speech and found out the context of the matter. He also knew that song Zijian was not to blame for the fact. He lowered his head and glanced at the wound on Shen Zichuan's chest. Wheat sejun's face showed an obscure look.

"OK, you can shut up! In the shortest time, take Zichuan to the hospital first."

There was such a great commotion in the corridor, and soon the person in charge of the club jumped out. His face was very ugly. Just about to open his mouth to accuse Fang Xiaoran, who looked in a trance, he was pulled aside by Xiao Jingcheng, took a large sum of money as a sealing fee, and agreed to clean up all the videos that had just happened.

Before long, several middle-aged aunts, at the command of the person in charge of the club, brought buckets and mops and worked together to wipe the stained corridor clean.

There was only a faint smell of blood left in the air. Everything else was erased and no trace could be found.

It's like nothing ever happened.

Fang Xiaoran's eyes were still staring at the place where Shen Zichuan's blood was dripping. The white ceramic tile with cyan patterns looked a little lax, "Jingcheng, do you think I'm going too far?"

After Shen Zichuan appeared, Xiao Jingcheng was ignored by Fang Xiaoran for so long, and finally she noticed his existence. She bowed her head and swept her eyes along her line of sight. Her eyes were dark and silent. She slowly raised her head and laughed at herself tired. "Ran Ran, if I were you, I wouldn't feel too much about Shen Zichuan. Because I don't love him!"

After a pause, he saw her face nervous and her eyes stunned. A heart estimated that half of her heart had long remembered Shen Zichuan, licked her pale and dry lips, sighed and asked, "Ranran, you should ask yourself whether you still love that man? Even if he bullies you, hates you and hurts you in the future, can you still have no regrets?"