Love You To The Bones

Jiang man's temple in the night was burst by Shen Zichuan's fist. He was spraying blood and brain, red and white, on her head and face. It looked terrible.

Unfortunately, the blood covered her eyes and blurred her vision, so that the knife in her hand did not pierce Shen Zichuan or Fang Xiaoran, but plunged into the cement pile and couldn't be pulled out at once.

The next second, a familiar and cold breath like a tornado hit jiangman night's neck. She couldn't even scream, so she collapsed on the ground and couldn't get up again.

Shen Zichuan paralyzed Jiang man's night with several fists. His whole body strength was almost exhausted. He was close to the limit of his body. He was out of breath. It was obviously extremely difficult to breathe, but he couldn't lie down and rest. Gritting his teeth and holding the last trace of strength, he pulled Fang Xiaoran half of his body suspended from the air and took her to a safe area two meters away from the cement railing, It was obvious that she was relieved, raised her thick finger belly, stroked her pale face full of tears and dust, "baby, I caused you so much fright and toss. I'm sorry, sorry!"

"It's all right. Cough, it's all over. Jiangman night, she..."

Dead?

Fang Xiaoran suddenly paused and swallowed her words. She saw that a figure fiercely rushed towards her and Shen Zichuan behind Shen Zichuan. The knife light flickered and flashed a dangerous and terrible light. The target was Shen Zichuan's back neck.

Seeing that the sharp blade was about to stab into the man's neck, Fang Xiaoran was flustered. She had no time to warn him. She quickly pulled the man's arm with both hands and stepped back with messy steps.

She thought that the goal of jiangman night was Shen Zichuan's life, and hurriedly pulled him back.

But unexpectedly, the damn crazy woman bypassed the back of Shen Zichuan's head and stabbed her high bulging abdomen ferociously and accurately——

If this is really stabbed by jiangman night, the child in his stomach will certainly not live.

At that moment, Fang Xiaoran's face was as white as frost, and her soul was about to be scared.

Shen Zichuan didn't look back. He keenly felt the dark wind behind him, blowing the black short hair behind his head upright.

Don't think about it. It must be jiangman who struggled to get up at night and gave him a black hand.

At the critical moment, with Fang Xiaoran's strength, he firmly protected Fang Xiaoran in his arms, and the whole back of angzang directly hit the sharp edge of the knife with cold light.

Poof!

The blade pierced into the flesh and blood skin, and then pulled it out, making a slight harsh sound.

"Ah Chuan, you didn't hit ten or eight. If you keep bleeding like this, you'll die tonight! Is it worth losing your life for a weak chicken bitch who doesn't have any ghost use?"

Instead of stabbing Fang Xiaoran in the abdomen, Shen Zichuan pushed her up and stabbed him, which not only didn't make Jiang man feel painful at night, but also made her deeply angry.

She suddenly burst out a broken laughter, grabbed the dagger in her hand, the blade broke the wind, and fiercely stabbed the man's neck artery, "OK, ah Chuan, you want to die, I can make you!"

If you can't get him alive and die, you can only belong to her completely!

Jiang man thought so madly that he was caught off guard. The dagger in his hand was robbed by a man. The next second, the sharp tip of the knife fell off, stabbed into her eyebrows, pierced her skull, and broke out of the back of her head!

"Ah..."

In the low voice of pain, Jiang man's body suddenly trembled at night. His heavy body suddenly fell down in the grass. His throat tube seemed to be tightly pinched by the hand of death, and his breathing suddenly broke. A mouthful of clean and clear air could not be sucked in, only hissing and suffocating.

"Ah Chuan, you are cruel!"

Jiang man tilted his head at night, leaving only the last breath. He stared at Shen Zichuan with blood red eyes like poisonous snakes. The blood bubbles in his mouth came out and flowed more and more.

She saw that the man's slender and straight body was convulsed with pain, but he still gently held Fang Xiaoran in his arms, opened his thin lips, and comforted the beautiful woman in his arms with a low and magnetic voice word by word.

It turns out that this man is not heartless or emotional, but he never wants to use his tenderness on her.

Jiangman night began to loose her pupils and turned slowly. A drop of angry and unwilling tears slowly flowed out from the end of her ferocious eyes and into her mouth, with an astringent bitterness.

She's dying, and what about him?

With her lovely wife and children, she is happy and complete, and enjoys the rest of her life. She regards her warm feelings for him in jiangman night as a pile of dirty garbage. She doesn't even bother to look more.

Since he is unkind, she is unjust!

After taking a deep breath, Jiang man jumped up at night, put his hand around Shen Zichuan's neck and rushed towards the end of the railing.

Even if she dies, she will pull this man who loves and hates and die together!

If you live without him, you will sleep with him when you die.

Jiangman night, who was about to die, with a great resentment, produced twice as much strength as usual, tightened Shen Zichuan's neck, and roared over and rushed out of the railing.

Shen Zichuan was unprepared. His slender body was dragged back and fell down by jiangman night. He saw that half of his body was about to step into the dark abyss. His eyes were cold. Almost instantly, he loosened Xiaoran's hug and tightened the concrete railing with his bloody left palm. The whole person was suspended in the air, and the dying jiangman night was hanging around his neck.

With a "poof", Jiang man spit out the blood in his mouth at night, and desperately dragged Shen Zichuan's neck down with his last strength.

Facing the rustling night wind, she looked like a crazy woman, laughing wildly, "ah Chuan, don't make unnecessary struggle. Tonight, you must die with me, sink into the abyss, be a ghost, and you have to be with me!"

At the end of her life, she is still dreaming a beautiful dream that will never come true.

Shen Zichuan smiled coldly. His right hand flexibly wound around his back, took a deep breath, suddenly pulled out the dagger deeply stabbed on his spine, and stabbed Jiang manye continuously.

After stabbing three or four times, his strength was almost exhausted. He stopped, waited for the breath of shortness of breath to stabilize, and then stabbed Jiang manye.

Jiangman night has long been in a dying state, hanging like a dead dog on Shen Zichuan's body. With a spirit of resentment hanging on the tip of his heart, he insisted on dying.

At this moment, I didn't expect that Shen Zichuan could be so cruel to himself. Regardless of the danger of losing too much blood, he pulled out the dagger on his back and stabbed her more than a dozen times in a row. It was almost fatal.

"Ah Chuan... If I had never met you, how wonderful!"

Will not love but not, obsession into a devil, and finally fall into his own life!

Consciousness finally fell into confusion. Jiang man opened his mouth and whispered softly at night. Slowly, slowly, he loosened his hands around Shen Zichuan's neck, like a broken kite, and fell helplessly into the abyss.

The whole process takes only a few tens of seconds.

So that after jiangman night completely disappeared into the night, the stunned Fang Xiaoran reacted. She hurried over, grabbed Shen Zichuan's arm with both hands and choked in a low voice, "can you hold on? Come on, let's help you climb up together."

"I'm going to climb up. I'll protect you and your children and return to Tongcheng safely."

The man's bloodstained arm kept shaking and tried to climb to the railing, but he couldn't climb up because of too much force and insufficient stamina.

The knife edge on the back and every wound cut and split by jiangman night are still bleeding.

The smell of blood, in the dead night, is more and more rich, making people sad and miserable.

Fang Xiaoran clenched Shen Zichuan's right hand and felt the wet of his hands. Her heart was clear. It was all the blood spilled from him. Her heart immediately trembled with cold and choked with tears. "Shen Zichuan, your strength has been used up and can't last long. What should I do now? How can I pull you up... How can I save you?"