Love You To The Bones

Fang Xiaoran's body trembled and knew that Shen Zichuan could really do what he said.

The man who can cover the sky in Tongcheng is certainly not a kind-hearted man.

But the cruelty in his bones is well hidden by his mature and restrained appearance, so that sometimes Fang Xiaoran almost forgets how ruthless this man is.

She stumbled over, threw herself on Shen Zichuan's back, hugged the man's cold iron arms, stubbornly bit her teeth and said, "it's my fault to let Jingcheng go, it's my fault, and I'll bear all the consequences."

She is alone, carefree, loveless, dead or disabled, it doesn't matter!

Shen Zichuan lenglingling's eyes shot expressionless on Fang Xiaoran's face. Her eyes were opposite. She saw clearly that her eyes contained a deep sadness about Xiao Jingcheng's life and death, and suddenly her heart was dull and painful.

The scene that he broke into the hotel last night was still hovering in his mind for a long time.

Fang Xiaoran hugged Xiao Jingcheng intimately. Xiao Jingcheng kissed her white cheek with love. The dazzling scene made all the blood in his body boil, then hot and explode.

Up to now, those messy pictures are still tearing and splitting his nerves!

Pain, some, more is the provocative anger and rage of male dignity.

After living for 29 years, no one dared to betray him or humiliate him, but this damn woman, as his wife of Shen Zichuan, did everything she should and shouldn't do.

How can he bear it?

How?

All these, like an unknown fire, burned the string of reason in Shen Zichuan's mind.

"Fang Xiaoran, do you defend him because you like him? After drinking wine, you are so hungry that you go to the hotel to go to bed with him? Fang Xiaoran, you really want to be so cheap? Don't forget, you are still my wife. No man can be kind to the man who tries to touch his wife, especially me!"

Shen Zichuan curled his lips and sneered, slowly took back his sight and stared at Xiao Jingcheng who was half dead on the ground. Sen Leng's fingers suddenly grasped the sharp dagger in his hand and quickly inserted it into the part less than two centimeters from Xiao Jingcheng's heart

Although Xiao Jingcheng can't be killed for the time being, he can still make the waste who always covets Fang Xiaoran lie in the hospital for three or five months.

The moment the dagger was inserted into Xiao Jingcheng's chest, a blood red column of water gushed out like a spring.

Five seconds later, the dagger was pulled out by Shen Zichuan again, sandwiched between his two slender fingers and played carelessly.

"Ah..."

Xiao Jingcheng, who had long lost consciousness, suddenly screamed in pain. His tall body twitched from time to time. A large stream of blood from his chest quickly penetrated his white T-shirt and jeans tied around his waist.

The bloody water, sprayed everywhere, splashed big blood peach blossoms on the snow-white walls and floors. The air was immediately filled with a pungent smell of blood.

Shen Zichuan's movement was too fast. Before Fang Xiaoran could recover, she noticed a wet and warm feeling splashing on her head, face and exposed arms.

Even, the hot liquid slid down the corners of her eyes.

Will Xiao Jingcheng die after so much blood?

Fang Xiaoran's face was pale. For the first time, she grabbed the blue cloth she was wearing and quickly blocked Xiao Jingcheng's injured part until her eyes seemed to be blocked by a layer of blood mist. Her sight was hazy and unclear.

Raised her hand and touched it gently on the corner of her eyes. The sticky feeling of her fingers made her face worse as paper gray.

She knows that Shen Zichuan has identified her as a woman with three hooking and four hooking. She has determined that she has an improper relationship with Xiao Jingcheng in bed. Now, it's useless to say anything.

"Shen Zichuan, you're right. I like Jingcheng."

Fang Xiaoran raised her head and quietly stared at the man whose face lines were as cold and fierce as a sculpture stone. She smiled gently, smiled and smiled, and tears fell down.

"Do you know why I like him? Because he is softer than you, kinder than you, and more real than you. His heart towards me is sincere and open! I am very happy and easy to live with Jingcheng every time. What a woman wants in her life is a man who loves herself and thinks of herself everywhere. Since I have found Jingcheng, why should I hang On a man who doesn't love me? "

Fang Xiaoran's heart hurts more every time she says something against her heart.

She has been infatuated with Shen Zichuan for ten years and married for four years. In exchange for her wholeheartedness, he is cruel and ruthless.

For those sad and desperate things that happened in the past by this man again and again, whenever she remembered, her body would spasm, her heart would stop beating, and she didn't want to live anymore

"Are you in love with Xiao Jingcheng?"

A man's words are as cold as ice.

Hearing the speech, Fang Xiaoran's body was shocked, and there was a tingling pain in her heart. She slowly raised her head, stared at Shen Zichuan with wet eyes, and asked back slowly word by word, "as my husband, don't you know who I love?"

He lowered his eyes and looked back at Fang Xiaoran's sad eyes soaked with tears. He suddenly played with the dagger in his right hand. He held the dagger firmly in his palm again, inch by inch, slowly moved between Xiao Jingcheng's blood soaked legs, and said coldly and gloomily, "look, you still think I was too kind just now. It's better..."

"No, no!"

Fang Xiaoran was terrified by Shen Zichuan's action. With such a knife, Xiao Jingcheng became a loser.

An inhumane man, even if the Xiao family has more wealth, is sad and poor. Life is better than death.

How could she watch Xiao Jingcheng disabled by Shen Zichuan!

Fang Xiaoran suddenly pounced on the demon like man and reached out to grab the sharp weapon tightly occupied in his hand. Shen Zichuan did not move his arm, but his strength was too strong. Fang Xiaoran couldn't grab it. She had to look at the dagger getting closer and closer to Xiao Jingcheng's crotch

Finally burst into tears, his body trembled, knelt down on the cold floor and begged, "Shen Zichuan, I'm sorry, it's my fault. It's all my fault. Please, let Jingcheng go. I'll let you deal with life or death!"

She cried pitifully for the first time in front of him.

For a man, she gave up her self-esteem and pride, knelt humbly by his legs and begged.

Shen Zichuan narrowed his eyes, and his low voice seemed to contain penetrating frost. "Enter the operating room and donate a kidney to Yan Rong immediately."

"Well, I promise you, everything."

Fearing that he would repent, Fang Xiaoran got up from the ground and didn't have time to wipe the tears and blood on her face. Without looking back, she took off her legs and ran forward desperately.

Afraid of running a second late, Shen Zichuan will go back and kill Xiao Jingcheng.

On the long corridor, she ran halfway. She didn't know what she thought. She stopped, suddenly looked back at Shen Zichuan and whispered hesitantly, "can you arrange a doctor to rescue Jingcheng immediately?"

After a while, Fang Xiaoran got the man's slow nod, happy and sad.

Good. At least nothing will happen to Xiao Jingcheng.

Fang Xiaoran thought that Shen Zichuan would happily agree to arrange a doctor to rescue Xiao Jingcheng, which meant that the matter was over.

But she never thought that Shen Zichuan's cruelty and hatred for her had just begun!