Death has no scythe

Jian Nuan vividly remembered the suffering she had suffered in the past four years.

While he was competing for food with those rats that everyone was beating, Jian Bing was drinking milk and eating soft and sweet bread at home.When he was drenched by the heavy rain until his wound became so inflamed that his voice became hoarse, Jian Bing's bed was covered with several layers of goose down quilts.When he was spat on, Jian Bing asked someone to cut an apple into even cubes and hand it to his mouth...

All kinds of extreme contrasts made the stone in Jian Nuan's heart heavier and heavier, and she had to vent it.He looked at Jian Bing who was lying on the table at this time, as if a tiger that had been locked in a cage for four years had finally returned to the forest and saw a wild boar waiting to be tamed.Instinctively want to tear this person apart, to bite off his bloody piece of flesh and chew it in his mouth.The smell of blood spreading in the air showed the wildest possessiveness and arrogance.

Jian Bing looked at Jian Nuan's reddened eyes and trembled.I have never seen Jian Nuan like this before. He tied his shoulder-length hair with a hair tie in his hand. His originally feminine face was extremely aggressive at this moment. His eyes were fixed on him. Jane Nuan tore off her tie, bound Jian Bing's hands and raised them above her head, pulled off the pants of the person next to her with one hand, and forcibly penetrated them.

When Jian Bing woke up, he was still lying on the dining table, and pieces of the shattered dinner plate under him had been pressed into his back, and his back was sticky from the snow.He felt uncomfortable and wanted to get up, but he just struggled a bit, and a slap made him dizzy.

"It's quite fun, why? Want it again?" Saying that, before Jian Bing could make a sound, another endless torture began.

How much Jian Nuan loved this person six years ago, now she hates this person in front of her.

Since Jian Bing likes to open his eyes and stare at him with that kind of pitiful eyes, then goug out his eyes.If you like to hide from him with your hands on your body, then break his arm.If you want to run, break your hamstrings.

I used to think about growing old with him, but now I just want to tie him tightly by my side, not going anywhere.You can only follow him and please him.Only he can have Jian Bing's dominion.

Jian Bing's body became weaker and weaker, and it was almost difficult to stop vomiting blood.Seeing that his life is not long and he is still preventing him from investigating that case, he is beyond his control!Is it because he is afraid that he will find out about his lovers?

But then again.If he really found out, he would really solve them one by one.After all, the Jane family has many ways to make people disappear.

When he goes to work, he will tie Jian Bing to a chair and make a video, and let him face the camera and listen to his command to do all kinds of nasty things.However, Jian Bing didn't respond when he mentioned six years ago.

He was really impatient, Jian Bing was too annoying, and kept challenging his bottom line.Keeping useless things would only be an eyesore, so he decided to threaten him, and forget it if they were useless.

But he never imagined that the idiot dragged his body, which was basically incapacitated, and burned himself and the scene of the crime.

The witnesses and physical evidence are gone.

This price made Jian Nuan feel dazed, unbelievable and unbelievable.The dying person whom he hated so much finally got his wish. It was as if his whole body had been hollowed out, and he couldn't even maintain his normal thinking.

Shocked by the bad news, he had hallucinations, and the man was right in front of him, and after smiling at him, he walked into the flames without looking back.

Don't check it, it's his last wish.

Call it a day.Jian Bing is still the same as when he was a child, reaching out to him in his dream, with two toffee in his hand, the big white rabbit on the candy wrapper and Jian Bing's smile has never changed after so many years.

Jian Nuan didn't investigate anymore, but Ling Qiyue didn't intend to give up at all. Jian Bing didn't want to make it public, and he didn't want others to know.

Zero July's weakness is Yi Dian, if he uses Yi Dian to restrain Zero July, he will give up.

When he saw Yi Dian, Yi Dian was cutting cherry tomatoes.Like that, I didn't see what it was for half a while.He wanted to discuss with Yi Dian, but Yi Dian didn't raise his eyelids.

Do not eat a toast and eat a fine wine!Even Jian Bing couldn't restrain Jian Nuan's temper, he kicked onto the table in front of Yi Dian, Yi Dian raised his head and looked at him calmly.

Yi Dian's body, which has been in a coma for a long time, is no longer as flexible as when he was fighting. He looked at Jian Nuan for a while, then lowered his head and continued to cut the cherry tomatoes in his hand.

The feeling of being ignored was too uncomfortable, Jian Nuan kicked him in the chest, and Yi Dian's unsuspecting kicked back hit the sofa hard, with a dull pain, he raised his hand and wiped the blood on his mouth with the back of his hand , The fruit knife in his hand was clenched tightly again.

"What do you want to know?"

"Let Ling Qiyue stop investigating this matter."

Yi Dian laughed out loud, he raised his head, looked at Jian Nuan in front of him, and said with a smile, "I can't control him."

Sibaiqi was stunned for a moment, and realized that Yi Dian was teasing him. He couldn't restrain his anger anymore, and saw that Yi Dian's fingers holding the fruit knife had turned white from too much force.He stretched out his hand to hold Yi Dian's wrist, and pulled his hand to his neck, the blade pressed into the flesh, itching and uncomfortable, and the skin was cut and hurt.

Sibaqi leaned over and put his lips next to his ear, "Four years ago, it could be said that I couldn't resist the drug addiction, but I was forced to help it. Now? Sober and people other than Zero July doi...Zero July Are you really out of control?"

Yi Dian under him was already trembling slightly. The events of four years ago were playing in a loop in his mind like a movie. What was even more shameful was that his brain went blank because of the violent consequences of the resistance at that time, and he could not manipulate his limbs to move. Make any actions and behaviors of refusal.On the contrary, because of Sibaqi's coercive oppression, his body reacted quickly.

You can't refuse at all, you can't move at all.

But his consciousness was like beating a drum, hitting hard on his shame that had just been mended by Ling Qiyue.

He was as stiff as a breathing corpse, and the knife in his hand was snatched by Sibaiqi.Sibaiqi's breath sprayed on his ears and lips, his hands slowly attached to his neckline, and Yi Dian felt as if something was breaking apart in an instant in his mind.

"It's okay...I'll beg him...I'll beg him."

Yi Dian felt as if he was looking at what was happening in the whole house from a third perspective. After hearing his reply, the strange man nodded in satisfaction, picked up the fruit knife that had just dropped on the ground, and leaned on the sofa strokes on his own face.

"Is it useful for you to beg him? How many people have you begged for? If it is useful, you can still be such a waste?" The man bent down, thinking of something, the corners of his lips curled up, and he grabbed his back collar, "I If there are other ways, you will definitely do well."

Before he finished speaking, he dragged him out of the door.