Mr.Li's good wife delivered the door

But before he could as like as two peas, he saw a similar remote control.

"You... This..."

"Little feather, this in my hand is the remote control that really controls Li mochuan's life and death! Originally, I wanted to let Li mochuan go, because we are destined to be together, and Li mochuan can bear all the pain of losing you alive, but now I change my mind. I want him to die, and I want his bones to disappear..."

"No!"

In Qiao Si's shrill scream, Duan Xiaonan pressed the red button!

At the same time, Li mochuan's car suddenly exploded when it passed a bridge!

The fire burning on the TV screen reddened Qiao Siyu's eyes. She looked at Li mochuan's torn car and burst into tears!

"See, little feather, your favorite man is dead. You can never be with him!"

Qiao Siyu clenched her fist tightly. Her body trembled uncontrollably because of anger and hatred. She turned her head and looked coldly at some crazy Duan Xiaonan. She rushed over, picked up the red wine bottle and smashed it at Duan Xiaonan

But Duan Xiaonan caught him, "what? Want to kill me? Little feather, do you think you have that ability?"

"Duan Xiaonan, you can't die easily. Even if I fight my life today, I'll kill you son of a bitch..."

Duan Xiaonan sneered and grabbed the wine bottle from Qiao Siyu. Then he smashed it on the tea table and the end of the bottle broke

And he held the bottle mouth and went to Josie with a gloomy face

Looking at Duan Xiaonan holding the broken red wine bottle with a gloomy face and facing the sharp glass mouth to himself, Qiao Siyu stepped back in horror, "what are you... What are you going to do? Kill me?"

Duan Xiaonan didn't speak, but the expression on his face was bloodthirsty and cold.

Qiao Siyu was finally forced to the wall by her. After there was no way out, she stood upright and looked coldly at Duan Xiaonan. The fear at the bottom of her eyes disappeared, leaving only a strong hatred. "Kill it. Anyway, Li mochuan is dead, and I won't live in a muddle!"

But at this time, Duan Xiaonan suddenly put the broken wine bottle in his hand in Qiao Siyu's hand, and held Qiao Siyu's hand to aim the sharp glass mouth at his heart.

"You..." Qiao Siyu was stunned and looked at Duan Xiaonan in surprise.

"Little feather, you know what? I never have the heart to hurt you. How can I kill you?"

"But you killed Li mochuan, you killed my favorite man!" Qiao Siyu roared, and her tears kept surging. At the thought that Li mochuan was dead and that she didn't have him in her future life, she was a little collapsed

"I don't regret it. If time comes again, I will still kill him..."

"Beast, you must die..."

"Ha ha..." Duan Xiaonan suddenly laughed wildly, "if you want to avenge Li mochuan, don't think about anything. Come... Stab this wine bottle into my chest..."

Qiao Siyu really wants to kill Duan Xiaonan, but she has never killed anyone, so even if she holds a tool in her hand, her hand has been shaking!

"Why? Can't you give up? Little feather, I didn't expect you to fall in love with me. Ha ha... It's not in vain. I've loved you for so many years. I knew Li mochuan's death made you find that you were in love with me. I should have killed him long ago!"