Mr.Liang's Wife Escapes Again

Soon, Jiang Shiran felt that his consciousness began to blur, her sight became blurred, and she couldn't see anything clearly. Finally, she fainted directly.

The man throws the syringe aside and kicks Jiang Shiran. Seeing that she has no response at all, he goes to Liang Qianye's side at ease, picks up Liang Qianye, who is so thin that he can hardly reach 100 Jin, and walks in the direction of his car.

When he put Liang Qianye in the car, he wiped the rain on his face with a dry towel, and then turned to drag the river Shiran. It turned out that Jiang Shiran had disappeared.

After walking around Gu youyou's tombstone for two times, I found a very deep footprint. Following the footprints, I went straight ahead. As a result, I found Peng Yixiao standing on the edge of the cliff waiting for a man.

And Jiang Shiran is leaning on his shoulder, eyes closed, still in a coma.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. I'm really slow. Am I old?"

Peng Yixiao holds Jiang Shiran and stands on the edge of the cliff. If he is a little careless, he will fall into the abyss with Jiang Shiran.

"Peng Yixiao, you are not qualified to talk to me and ask your family to come here."

The man looked at Peng Yixiao with disdain. Such a dandy would have caught him if he had the ability.

In this group of people, only liangqiancheng has some skills.

And he does not move him, is always looking for the cool home that should not exist.

As early as five years ago, he already knew that Liang Qianye was not the person who should not exist in the real cool home.

Over the years, he has been looking for that person. If it wasn't for cool old man who has been interfering in it, I'm afraid he would have found out.

He can control the cool house, but he is afraid that the person hiding in the dark will hurt Jiang Shiran. He has been sleeping.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Shiran finally fell on his hands.

"Is it? I don't have the right to talk to you, but I'm very loud. " Peng Yixiao hugged Jiang Shiran and stepped back a little. A stone fell off the cliff. "I am not qualified, but the chips in my hand are qualified. Don't you really want Jiang Shiran's heart? What if I fell with her? Even if lucky, her heart can still work, but can Liang Qianye wait? "

"What do you want?"

Men are really afraid. Peng Yixiao will do this.

Although he has no ability, he is a madman, or a sister control, the love of his sister, is a famous magic Zheng.

Everyone who is close to his sister must pass his test first, not to mention being a boyfriend. Even an ordinary friend, he should be strictly assessed.

Therefore, he has absolutely reason to believe that Peng Yixiao will do such crazy things for revenge.

"It's easy. Don't you have a scalpel in your hand? I want you to dig your heart out with your own hands, so you can have a taste of what it's like to see your heart dug out

When Peng Yixiao came here, he did not want to go back alive. He knew that he would be sorry for Xiaoyun, liangqiancheng and Jiang Shiran, but he had no way.

Thinking of the tragic situation of his sister's death, he was overwhelmed by anger. He had only one thought in his heart: revenge. The murderer who killed his sister must also try that kind of inhuman experience.

The man suddenly laughed, raised his head and laughed loudly at the sky, "don't you want to try it yourself and dig out the enemy's heart by yourself? Come on, here's the knife. Do it yourself. Come here. "

The man untied his shirt, opened it, showed his strong chest, reached out and pointed to his chest.

"I tell you, this feeling is really cool. You look at that person with your own eyes, staring at your heart which is still beating. Your eyes are as big as the eyes of a cow. The expression on your face is really rich. Although the process from begging to despair is only a few minutes, it is comparable to American blockbusters. No, no, no, it is better than those so-called American blockbusters It's much better. Do you want to enjoy it? It's really beautiful. "

He threw the scalpel aside, took out his mobile phone and played a video of Peng Yixiao's sister being dug out of her heart.

Slowly walking towards Peng Yixiao, stimulating his nerves.

A long time ago, his original intention was to change his son into a fresh and healthy heart for his son.

But later, he was madly infatuated with this feeling. Every time after taking the heart, he felt inexplicably excited when he looked at the rich expressions and final struggles of the people lying on the operating table who were about to die.

He kept the hearts at home, soaked in formalin, labeled, and enjoyed them almost every day.

By the way, there are also videos. Almost every week, he will watch all the videos. Sometimes, when he is too excited, he will go out and look for the targets, which are almost all women, and he has left special tattoo marks.

The reason why they choose those people is that they have been following their growth path, which is easier to start with.

Secondly, his position as director of Obstetrics and gynecology in the hospital gave him more opportunities to contact those children."Shut up, turn off the video, you murderer, pervert."

Peng Yixiao is afraid to watch the desperate face of her sister in the video.

She waited so long for her brother to appear in front of her like a hero and rescue her.

It was not until her body became cold and her blood drained away that her hero brother appeared.

She asked him to avenge her. It was five years before he knew who the murderer was. Even if he knew who the murderer was, he did not have enough evidence to sue him. He had no way to take him, but threatened him with Jiang Shiran.

He was really useless. For the first time, he felt that he was totally under the protection of his family. Without the big tree of Peng family, he was nothing.

"You know, you, my sister, are the most naive, the most stupid and the most lovely of all the people I have ever met." The man still took his mobile phone and slowly walked towards Peng Yixiao. "She told me that her brother would come to save her. When her brother arrived, I would not die. Besides, she said that her brother loved her most and would go to save her in time. I advised her that her brother was just a pussy. Without the big tree of Peng's family, she was nothing, but she just didn't believe it and refused to die until her brother came. I bet her that as long as you arrive at the appointed time, I will return her heart to her. She is still alive. But what happened? You didn't get there in time

Men are getting closer and closer to Peng Yixiao and Jiang Shiran.

"So you killed your sister."

"Hum" to a, Peng Yixiao feel as if their brain exploded.

It was him. He killed his sister. He really killed her. He said that he would revenge her. It turned out that the real murderer was himself.

The strength of holding Jiang Shiran's hand can't help but weaken. The other hand holds his head and beats his head desperately.

Taking advantage of Peng Yixiao's trance, he snatched Jiang Shiran from his arms and pushed Peng Yixiao to the bottom of the cliff.

Because of his unstable body, Jiang Shiran slipped from his arms and rolled to the opposite direction of the cliff. Peng Yixiao responded in time and grabbed the man's ankle at the moment of falling off the cliff and dragged down together.

In an emergency, the man grabbed the branch next to him, and they hung on the cliff.

Peng Yixiao saw that Jiang Shiran was safe, and the murderer was dragged down by him. Even if he died like this, he would have no regrets.

At least, at this last moment, Jiang Shiran was safe. He didn't apologize to Liang Qiancheng and Jiang Shiran.

"Let go."

Men do not dare to have big movements, he is afraid that the branches will be broken, more afraid that he will be dragged down the cliff by Peng Yixiao.

In w City, he is the only one who is able to help his son undergo heart transplant surgery. He is the person who knows Liang Qianye's body structure best. He can reduce the risk of operation by 30%.

"Ha ha ha, are you telling me a joke? let go? You also want to give you a taste of losing the most important person. "