Love You To The Bones

This small hillside seems to never end.

Fang Xiaoran curled up as hard as she could. With her hands, legs and head, she tried her best to protect her high abdomen and kept tumbling down.

The grass was luxuriant, and there were stones from time to time. The sharp edges and corners scraped her face, chin and exposed skin, cutting fine blood marks.

The small wound doesn't hurt very much, but there are more large and small wounds, but Fang Xiaoran still hurts badly. She can't help frowning and hissing.

In the ups and downs of the line of sight, there is only the misty night, and nothing else can be seen clearly.

In addition to the roaring wind, Shen Zichuan's hoarse roar was faintly mixed in his ears. He sank and shouted out his love for her and some panic about losing her.

"Wife, get out of the way, it's dangerous!"

DANGER?

What danger? Where did it come from?

In this situation, she can't even stand up. Except rolling down the slope, where can she flash?

Just when Fang Xiaoran was confused and confused, she seemed to hear a crisp noise on her head. Before she could react, in her sight, she suddenly rushed out of the crazy woman in jiangman night. In her hand, holding a bright and white dagger, she was sharply stabbing at her temple——

"Weak chicken bitch, go to hell! When you die, ah Chuan will change his mind and fall in love with me!"

With the faint starlight, Fang Xiaoran saw the dangerous and sharp dagger and the cold-blooded and cruel sneer on jiangman night's face. She immediately realized what Shen Zichuan yelled in front of her. At this moment, if jiangman night really pierced her temple, she and the children in her stomach could not see the sun tomorrow morning.

At the critical juncture of life and death, people can always burst out a miraculous potential and explosive force.

Fang Xiaoran is no exception in order to protect her baby.

She gritted her teeth, endured the pain of her chin, face and body, groaned, turned over and ran forward, and instinctively waved her hands in the air, so as to avoid jiangman night's sharp weapon that could kill people.

Unfortunately, Fang Xiaoran's left hand waved forward and knocked off the dagger in Jiang manye's hand.

The dagger fell into the vast grass, like a drop of water into the sea. Almost instantly, it disappeared without a trace.

Fortunately, she avoided the attack of jiangman's killing machine at night. Fang Xiaoran had no time to aftertaste the instantaneous fluke. She shrank in pain in a pile of grass, covered her aching stomach with both hands, and soaked her thin blue maternity dress with sweat.

Just now such a toss probably made the child in his stomach feel uncomfortable and dangerous, and began to make a lot of noise in it.

I don't know whether to kick Fang Xiaoran's belly with small hands or feet, which made her cry in pain. The cold sweat on her forehead fell drop by drop.

"Hiss, hiss!"

Pain, heart piercing pain, can almost kill people!

At this moment, Fang Xiaoran didn't say that she was rolling like she just did, but her strength to raise her fingers was exhausted.

"Weak chicken bitch, you still fucking run away, get out!"

The dagger fell off. Jiang man fished around with his feet at night. He didn't find it. He simply didn't find it. In two steps, he stepped over to Fang Xiaoran's side. His hand was as fast as lightning and stuck Fang Xiaoran's neck ruthlessly and accurately. Like an eagle holding a chicken, he easily picked up Fang Xiaoran's slender body and put it in the air with a sneer, "What kind of tears do you shed? What kind of pity do you pretend to be? The most disgusting thing is that you pretended to be a weak chicken bitch deceived ah Chuan with your silly white sweet retarded white lotus shape. Bitch, you deserve it."

"Cough..."

Fang Xiaoran's legs were hanging in the air. Jiang manye grabbed her neck. She had difficulty breathing and dizziness. She had never felt the footsteps of the God of death so close to her.

In an instant, she felt that jiangman night had a torrential killing intention for herself, and her hands immediately scratched the hand of the other party holding her neck.

Even if she couldn't pull or scratch, she wouldn't let go and resolutely wouldn't let jiangman night strangle herself and suffocate.

I don't know what happened to Shen Zichuan. He hasn't come here yet. Before he comes, he must save himself and try to delay as long as he can.

Only by angering jiangman night can we make the other party angry and disorderly, and find a chance to escape.

So Fang Xiaoran laughed instead of angry, gasped and sneered, "you are such a vicious and kind-hearted woman, cough... Even without me, Shen Zichuan, he can't like you, never!"

Sure enough, what Jiang man couldn't listen to at night was that Shen Zichuan would never like her. He was so angry that he put more force on his hands, "you look weak. Unexpectedly, your mouth is so cheap! If you want to die, say it earlier and I will help you!"

Fang Xiaoran immediately felt the dull pain of suffocation coming from her neck, and her breathing almost stopped, but her face was quiet enough, "if you want to kill me, you'll kill me long ago. You don't have to wait until now. I guess you still want to use my life to talk to Shen Zichuan."

As for the conditions of jiangman night, it's very simple. It's nothing more than forcing Shen Zichuan to like her sleep. She loves her and can only tangle with her until she dies.

Fang Xiaoran couldn't help shaking her head and smiled slowly.

In this world, no matter how skillful an invincible woman is, once she falls into the magic barrier of love, she is also like an ordinary woman like her. She cries heaven and earth, looks for life and death, and does all kinds of stupid things for a man. She even doesn't hesitate to dye her hands with blood to take her life. She is paranoid and crazy.

"Yes, I just want to take your life and make terms with ah Chuan. To tell you the truth, if ah Chuan didn't care about you, a weak chicken bitch like you would have been ripped open by me."

Jiang man smiled grimly at night. With a cold demon's face and half of his face soaked with blood, he looked more and more ferocious and terrible. Yu Guangli saw Shen Zichuan who limped but rushed here very quickly. He held a pistol picked up from an unknown dead body in his hand. The muzzle of the gun did not hesitate to aim at her. His heart seemed to be watered with ice water, Gouge out heartache.

Shen Zichuan stood two steps away, his cold eyes shot at jiangman night, "let go of my wife!"

"Ah Chuan, just let it go. Where can I put my face?"

Jiang man smiled darkly at night, his eyes subconsciously around the man's right leg, and his pupils shrank almost invisibly.

He arrived at Fang Xiaoran one step later than her because the tendons of one of his legs were almost cut off by her with a dagger.

If he insists on coming, sooner or later his right leg will become disabled.

And she, correspondingly, paid a heavy price.

That is, her abdominal cavity was almost broken by his hammer like fist. From now on, she completely lost her right to be a mother.

This heartless man had no tenderness or pity for her, but wanted her life with all his heart.

Therefore, she will not let him go, let alone the weak chicken bitch in her hand.

The remaining three people present can only live her!

As a top agent, jiangman night had undergone extremely fierce training, and his facial features were very sensitive. He immediately smelled the smell of rivers from the humid air.

Seeing the black muzzle of Shen Zichuan's gun pointing at her eyebrows again, Jiang manye quietly stepped back two steps and slid to the edge of the road. When he took another step back, he didn't step on the solid road, but almost stepped empty. He immediately reacted that there was something behind him. When he looked at the man not far from the opposite, he narrowed his eyes like a snake, "Ah Chuan, you'd better not force me. You know, I'm crazy. I'm afraid of myself! Being single, I'm afraid of a bird. It's a big deal. Everyone will die together! What about you? You have children and women, power and status in hand, and are willing to die with me?"

Seeing that Fang Xiaoran was tightly tied around his neck by jiangman night, his breathing was as fast as a tornado. Even he didn't respond very much when he came. The whole person was dying. Shen Zichuan raised his eyes and stared at jiangman night's half bloodstained and half honey charming face. He asked coldly and piteously, "what do you want? Your conditions, say it!"