All the sounds were swallowed up.

Qin Jingcheng was so angry that she had never seen before.

It was like a lion that was out of control, his reason was out of control and his strength was also out of control.

It made her hurt.

The wrists he grabbed were about to be broken, and there was no need to think about it, so it must have been bruised.

The strong fishy smell spread in her mouth, and she tasted the smell of blood.

He broke away from his clamped hands and beat his chest.

However, at this time, Qin Jingcheng seemed to be irrational and ignored her struggles at all.

Qin Wu was about to suffocate, and she felt ruthless. She used clever force to push the person away with her hand against his chest.

"Are you crazy?"

After the violent struggle just now, her hair was messy, and a few strands of messy hair fell in front of her eyes, cutting her glaring eyes to pieces.

Qin Jingcheng's eyes were covered in blood and he stared at her with blood, "I'm crazy, you're driven crazy! Qin Wu, what do you think of me? Have you given you enough heart? Can you stop torture me again?!"

"Who cares about your heart?"

"If you don't care why do you come and provoke me!"

At first he only treated her as his sister. If she hadn't teased her everywhere, why would he be in a mess? She was led away everywhere but still willing to accept it.

Even though he knew that she was as cool as the wind would not stay for any man, he still believed that as long as he was good to her, one day she would be moved and willing to stay by his side.

And what did she do tonight?

Those men made him a joke!

His infatuation was just a game in her eyes!

Qin Wuxin was stabbed and her eyes suddenly turned red.

Why provoke him?

He knew that at the beginning, he provoked her first.

He provoked her, messed up her heart, made her fall in love, but ended up killing her with one palm.

But it makes no sense to say this because he forgot.

He forgot all those sad and sweet, happy and desperate memories.

She is the only one who remembers it.

Put your head away and take a deep breath.

She raised her head slightly and forced the tears in her eyes back, "I am such a person. If you can't accept it, you can leave at any time."

She was originally a witch and showed mercy everywhere.

He once saved her heart as dead as death, but beat it to death with his own hands. Who is he blamed?

She was so wounded that she no longer believed in feelings. Who else could she blame?

There was no explanation, and Qin Jingcheng stared at her face.

Even if you are angry, this face is impeccably beautiful and can cause trouble to the world.

He is not an addicted person to beauty, but he seems to have been poisoned by her and cannot extricate himself.

"Qin Wuwu, you are ruthless enough!"

He threw a word, turned around and changed his clothes, and left without looking back.

The room suddenly became quiet, and she was the only one left empty.

Qin Wu looked around blankly, raised her hand, and pressed her heart hard, why was she so uncomfortable?

Walking into the bathroom, looking at myself in the mirror, there was a small wound on the corner of my lips.

It's no longer bleeding, but it still hurts a little.

Unscrew the faucet, stretched out the tiny hand, took a handful of water, and poured it on your face.

Instead of taking her hand away, she continued to cover her face, and the water in her hand flowed down her snow arms.

It dried up in a short while and no water flowed out again.

However, after a while, water droplets seeped out from between the five fingers.
Chapter completed!