Sorry, I can't love you

She trembled her hands, shivered into the curtain, and then pulled hard.

She saw a figure who was neither human nor ghost.

"Ah...!"

A shrill scream cut through the air and sounded strangely in the ward.

Xia Liang closes his eyes nervously. He only feels that the people under the curtain look at him coldly.

She slowly opened her eyes. The person in front of her was against the light, and her hair was clubbed in front of her, but she recognized it at a glance. This is Xu Qiao!

The frightened eyes suddenly became excited.

She thought Xu Qiao would never talk to her again in her life, but she didn't expect to see herself in the middle of the night.

But now standing in front of Xu Qiao is very strange. Her eyes are listless and her hair is messy. She just stares at Xia Liang without saying a word.

"Joel, why are you here so late? Come and sit down. "

But Xia Liang, immersed in joy, didn't notice so much. She took Xu Qiao's hand and wanted to pull her to the bedside.

But when he met Xu Qiao's hand, Xu Qiao suddenly had an attack.

Xu Qiao's empty eyes suddenly ignited a group of anger, and then stretched out his hands to pinch Xia Liang's neck.

Xia Liang didn't take any precautions. She stared at Xu Qiao in amazement. She kept holding Xu Qiao's hands and shouted, "Joe, it's me! I am... Xia Liang. "

But after hearing her words, Xu Qiao in front of her increased her strength. She pinched Xia Liang's neck and forced her to the bed. Her former beautiful eyes are now full of ferocity.

She said fiercely, "yes, I want to kill you! You made me gang raped, you Xia Liang! I want you buried! "

The sad cry rang out in the ward. Xia Liang was forced to keep retreating. He accidentally bumped into the cabinet and fell to the ground.

"I... I can't breathe, Joel... It's not me, it's really not me..." Xia Liang shouted intermittently, and the struggling hand gradually lost its strength.

She was pressed on the bed by Xu Qiao. Xu Qiao's slender hands forcefully clamped her and showed fierce eyes.

No matter how she shouted, Xu Qiao did not relax, but increased his strength.

Following the dim light, Xu Qiao saw the scar on Xia Liang's face.

That scar spans half of Xia Liang's face, but Xu Qiao thinks it's not long enough. She should destroy her whole face!

She suddenly burst into a strange laugh, which filled the whole ward.

"Hahaha, look at you. A good face is ruined. Do you know why? This is retribution! Now God punishes you to ruin your face and let you seduce people again! "

The angry scolding voice broke into the eardrum, Xia Liang frowned tightly, and his face was pale because of lack of oxygen.

"You die! Die! "

Xu Qiao rode on Xia Liang with a ferocious face, and his forehead was green with veins because of his strength.

Xia Liang gasped hard, but because of suffocation, she felt the "buzzing" of her head, and the things in front of her gradually became blurred. She grabbed the sheet with her hands and embedded her nails deeply.

She closed her eyes in despair.

"Pa"

A loud voice sounded. Xia Liang only felt his neck loose, and then his breathing became smooth.

It seemed that there was a muffled sound and something fell to the ground.

"Cough..." she suddenly opened her eyes and gradually became conscious.

"What are you doing? You are crazy? I want her to pay for her life! I want her to die! "

Xu Qiao's shrill voice came.

Xia Liang touched her neck and sat up suddenly. She breathed heavily and saw the tall and straight figure standing in front of her in the dark.

Xu Qiao was falling to the ground, raised his head and looked at the man in front of him fiercely.

"You're crazy!"

Tang Mo's cold voice broke into his eardrum, but Xia Liang felt incomparably warm at the moment.

Xu Qiao sat on the ground. She raised her head and covered her face when she looked at Tang Mo in front of her.

The man was really cruel. A heavy slap fell on her face. Her pale face was red quickly, and the palmprints of five fingers were clearly visible.

She is really unwilling. She has done so much for the man in front of her.

But in Tang Mo's eyes, even for a moment, she didn't exist.

Today, we are still in such an awkward situation.

She glanced at the broken vase on the ground. When Tang Mo didn't pay attention, she rushed to pick it up, then rushed to Xia Liang and stabbed it tightly.

"Ho..."

Xia Liang stared and took a breath. He was so afraid that he even forgot to call for help.

"Xia Liang! Go to hell! "

The vicious voice sounded, and Xia Liang was right in front of me!

Seeing Xu Qiao getting closer and closer, Xia Liang closed his eyes in fear, and a heart hung up.

But Tang Mo stopped Xu Qiao quickly. He stretched out his hand and held the fragment tightly.

The sharp pieces were deeply embedded in the man's palm, the pain suddenly spread, and the blood dropped on the floor along his slender fingers.

One drop, two drops

Xia Liang opened his eyes and shouted in surprise, "your hand!"

Tang Mo's sword eyebrow was cold. He pushed hard. Xu Qiao bumped into the cabinet and fell to the ground.

He turned around and said coldly to Xu Qiao, "get out before I call the police!"

A low, cold voice sounded in the room. Xu Qiao covered his bruised arm and looked up at the two people in front of him.

Her eyes were determined and sad. For a long time, she gnashed her teeth and said, "when Tang Mo, I hate you!"

"Get out!"

Tang Mo just returned a word coldly.

Then Xu Qiao got up from the ground and ran away.

Xia Liang touched her neck and stayed in bed. The scene just now shocked her.

After reacting, she immediately turned on the light in the room.

The ground was in a mess, pieces of glass were scattered everywhere, and blood was everywhere.

When she looked carefully, she found that the blood in the man's palm was still dripping down her fingers. The red pool of blood on the ground was shocking. Xia Liang screamed. Then she hurried to Tang Mo's side, took his hand and said nervously, "your hand!"

Xia Liang hurriedly pulled Tang Moshi to the bed and sat down. He frowned and said, "you're sitting by yourself. I'll find a doctor!"

With that, he ignored his shoes and wanted to run out barefoot.

But before he took a few steps, he was pulled by the man behind him.

Before she had time to react, Tang Mo forced her hand, and then she stumbled into Tang Mo's arms.

Xia Liangdi sat on Tang Mo's leg. She saw that the man's uninjured hand was hugging her waist. She only felt that her cheeks were hot in an instant, and then lowered her head, confused and at a loss.

But when she saw Tang Mo's bleeding hand, she suddenly raised her head and looked at the man with deep eyes.