Love You To The Bones

In addition to Fang Yanrong's shrill cry, Xiao Huange's hissing pain sound and Fang Xiaoran's eardrum were pressed and vibrated.

Looking at Xiao Huange's neck pinched by Fang Yanrong, his face turned white like snow. He just took a breath, as if he would break his breath in the next second. Fang Xiaoran's heart knife scraped, which hurt his heart.

"Fang Yanrong, stop, can you put on the song, change me, change me!"

All because of her, Xiao Huange was implicated everywhere. She was black and blue, lost her innocence and lost the support of her feelings. Fang Xiaoran really couldn't bear to watch Fang Yanrong coerce Xiao Huange, and there was nothing she could do.

Xiao Huange trembled with pain, his pale lips trembled slightly, "Ranran, cough... You go, leave me alone!"

Her body was shaking like chaff, and every shaking stabbed Fang Xiaoran's heart.

For the first time, I realized that she owed Xiao Huange too much.

Five fingers clenched their fists. Fang Xiaoran stared at Xiao Huange and suddenly shouted out of control, "no, I won't go! Huange, what do you mean I don't care about you? It's clear that you won't have so many things at all. It's clear that you have nothing to do with these bad things. It's clear that all this has something to do with me. I don't want you to bear so many injuries and pain for me!"

Xiao Huange was stunned by Fang Xiaoran's explosion for a moment. She was stunned. Her lips opened without making any sound.

Fang Yanrong hooked her lips and said with a sneer, "Fang Xiaoran, you know you're sorry for Xiao Huange! It's really bad luck to be your friend for eight years.

Well, for the sake of your two sisters, I'll give you a chance.

Fang Xiaoran, do you see the dagger in my hand? "

Speaking of this, Fang Yanrong gave a meal. In one hand, she continued to fasten Xiao Huange's neck coldly, and in the other hand, she threw the dagger at Fang Xiaoran's feet. "Fang Xiaoran, pick it up, take it in her hand, aim it at your heart and stab it twice. Remember to stab it deeper. I'll let Xiao Huange go and make you a hostage."

If you stab two deep knives into your heart, can you still live?

Fang Yanrong clearly wants Fang Xiaoran's life with one heart.

Xiao Huange couldn't listen. He stretched his neck and raised his hands hard to scratch Fang Yanrong's face.

But Fang Yanrong had already prepared. The free hand fiercely pinched Xiao Huange's arm, then slapped it and threw it on Xiao Huange's face——

With a slap, Xiao Huange's head turned to one side, and bright red blood immediately flowed out of the corners of his mouth.

But in order not to let Fang Xiaoran worry, she gritted her teeth and didn't make a little painful groan.

Fang Yanrong's eyes were cold. She raised her hand and slapped Xiao Huange on the head and face. She turned to Fang Xiaoran and said, "my dear sister, have you seen it? If you don't poke it, I'll slap Xiao Huange in the face until you poke it."

Seeing Xiao Huange's face turned red and swollen and her mouth bleeding when Fang Yanrong slapped her, Fang Xiaoran couldn't stand her inner suffering and anger any longer. She screamed in a hoarse voice, "stop! Don't do it to Huange any more. I'll stab you and I'll do what you say right away."

Under Fang Yanrong's gaze, Fang Xiaoran had to bend down, stretch her arms, inch by inch probe into the dagger under her feet, difficult to pick it up, straighten up, and slowly aim at the position of her heart.

Fang Yanrong was so excited that she squeezed out a proud smile on her fine makeup face, "sister, hurry up, I can't wait."

If you stab two knives into it, the damn bitch will be crippled if she doesn't die.

"No, don't poke!" Xiao Huange suddenly screamed, "Ranran, you are pregnant now. In case, in case you hurt the baby in your belly, what do you want bao'er to do?"

Thinking of bao'er's illness, Fang Xiaoran hesitated. She held up her right hand holding the dagger and paused in the air.

Fang Yanrong was going crazy when she didn't see Fang Xiaoran maiming herself. Her backhand slapped Xiao Huange's left face and smiled angrily. "If you talk more, I'll kill you now, so that you can never say a word."

At that moment, Xiao Huange fell to the ground, and the back of her head hit the hard edge of the washing table. Rao was able to bear the pain, but she couldn't help shouting violently, "hiss, it hurts, my head..."

Severe pain hit. Xiao Huange tilted her head, closed her eyes and fainted in pain.

Fang Yanrong was stunned, raised her right foot, kicked Xiao Huange's abdomen with a sharp heel, "get up, don't pretend to be dead for me."

More, it's panic.

Xiao Huange is dead. There are no hostages in her hand. How can she escape from the hospital?

At that moment, looking at Xiao Huange lying motionless on the cold floor, vomiting blood at her mouth, Fang Xiaoran's heart was about to break, and the burst of blood reddened her eyes with a sad "ah".

Fang Yanrong, you killed Huange and my best friend. I hate you. I'll kill you and get justice for Huange. "

The sharp pain roared out of Fang Xiaoran's throat. Her blood red eyes threw away her bag, firmly grasped the bright dagger in her hand, dragged her staggering steps, and rushed towards Fang Yanrong, "Fang Yanrong, go to death, go to death."

Fang Yanrong was stunned and dodged back. She cried out in embarrassment, "Fang Xiaoran, are you crazy? I didn't kill Xiao Huange. She wanted to die."

"If you don't hold the song, will she be like this? Will she die? Fang Yanrong, at this moment, either you or I will die."

Fang Xiaoran's eyes are wide open, and her pupils are red with blood. She chases Fang Yanrong frantically, which is bound to kill her, one life for another.

Shen Zichuan heard it outside and quickly ran into the bathroom. What he saw was his beloved woman, a gentle woman like water. At this moment, it was like a female beast trying to destroy everything, waving a dagger in his hand and chasing Fang Yanrong madly.

All resentment, all anger, burst out suddenly at this moment.

"Fang Yanrong, I killed you!"

"Kill you and pay for the song."

People who have never been gentle and don't get angry easily, once angered, the strength of the outbreak is comparable to the transit of floods and typhoons, which is incomparably shocking.

Fang Yanrong felt this way at this time. She felt that Fang Xiaoran, who was holding the murder weapon and full of anger, made her more frightened than Shen Zichuan who came across the door.

She rushed behind Shen Zichuan and subconsciously shouted, "brother Zichuan, help me!"

Unexpectedly, it was the man's fierce leg wind that greeted her. One foot was as fierce as one foot. He immediately kicked her into the squatting pit inside. With great strength, he directly broke Fang Yanrong's ribs.

Fang Xiaoran suddenly lost her goal and was dizzy. "Fang Yanrong, go to hell and kill you. I must kill you today."

Her blood red pupils seemed to have lost focus, blurred vision and could not see anything. There was only one idea in her mind to kill Fang Yanrong and avenge herself for singing.

Seeing that her spirit was completely out of control, Shen Zichuan was shocked. He forcibly took the dagger in Fang Xiaoran's hand, suddenly pressed her in his arms and gently advised her, "baby, I'm sorry I'm late! Fang Yanrong is dead. With me, she's dead!"

Fang Xiaoran was still immersed in the grief that Xiao Huange was strangled by Fang Yanrong. She hated the woman to the bone and regarded the man holding her as Fang Yanrong. She clenched her fist and hit the man on the chest with one punch. Tears swirled in her eyes and choked in her throat. "Kill! Kill you! Fang Yanrong, I'll kill you!"

"Kill! Kill you! Fang Yanrong, I'll kill you!"

Shen Zichuan was so worried that he took hold of her cold hands with his big palm. His heart seemed to open a big hole and gushed out blood.

"Xiaoran, it's me! Open your eyes and see clearly. It's me - your man!"