Repeatedly jumping on the edge of death

I don't know why there is always a force resisting him.

Time passed by, the assistant was struggling to find the monitor, Shi Lian sat in the car, watching the white light on the window on the second floor.

After waiting for half an hour for the assistant to send the video, Shi Lian hurriedly opened the video, thinking that it must not be the person he thought.

The time of monitoring happened to be the time when I was not at home. The monitoring master came and went, and finally Shi Lian's gaze was fixed on the door of Su'an's ward. It was a person in black clothes and a black hat.

Although I couldn't see the general appearance clearly, the knife in the man's hand was very obvious. Shi Lian withdrew from the video, and the assistant sent a few more pictures.

This time it was much clearer. In the photo, that face was undoubtedly An Yi's. Shi Lian held his phone tightly, flipping through several photos in a row, and that face was clearly captured.

Shi Lian's eyes were red, and he rushed down from the car. An Yi was still cleaning the room inside, when he heard the sound of the door opening, he ran to the door immediately.

Seeing the door open, An Yi had a smile on his face: "Sir."

As soon as Shi Lian entered the door, he heard An Yi's voice, and suddenly his stomach burst out of anger, and he stepped forward and grabbed An Yi's neck, pressing him against the door.

"Why did you kill Su'an!" Shi Lian's tone was low, and the strength of his hands was increasing.

His mind was very confused, he wanted to hear the person in front of him say that it wasn't him, but now all the evidence was done by this person in front of him, Shi Lian wished to tear this person into pieces right now, but he didn't want to.

An Yi's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at Shi Lian: "Sir, I've been staying at home, I haven't gone out."

Su An died, and Shi Lian was the one who least wanted Su An to die. An Yi didn't know what happened, so he could only follow Shi Lian's words.

Shi Lian's eyes were red, he let go of An Yi, and put the phone in front of An Yi: "All the evidence is here, your face was clearly photographed! You are still lying!"

An Yi looked at her own face in the video and photos, and was also surprised, who was so cruel to take such a risky way to blame herself.

"Sir, I didn't, it's not me." An Yi looked at Shi Lian's face, his voice trembling a little.

Listening to An Yi's voice, Shi Lian's mind was already filled with impulse, Shi Lian clenched his fist and punched An Yi's ear.

An Yi was taken aback, Shi Lian took out a gun from his waist and pointed it at An Yi's head, a red light flashed in his eyes, and his tone was low and terrifying.

"An Yi, don't you think that Su An got a lot of things from me, huh? Are you envious? Stop pretending to be pitiful in front of me."

An Yi stared at Shi Lian with wide eyes: "I don't have a husband, I..."

Before An Yi could speak, Shi Lian shot An Yi's leg, the pain instantly hit his whole body, and An Yi slid down the door panel.

Shi Lian squatted down, pulled An Yi's hair with one hand, raised his head, and pointed the gun at the wound just now with the other hand.

"An Yi, I can give you whatever you want. You don't have to use this disgusting method to keep you by my side. Now it will only make me disgust you even more."

The front of the newly shot gun was still hot, but now it was scraping back and forth around the wound, the corners of An Yi's eyes glistened with pain, and the tip of his nose was red from being suppressed.

"Sir, it's really not me..." He can't admit it, he doesn't want to admit things he hasn't done!An Yi looked at Shi Lian.

The strength in Shi Lian's hands continued to increase, An Yi grunted in pain, Shi Lian threw the gun on the ground, and tore An Yi's clothes with one hand.

An Yi was frightened for a while, without paying attention, he slapped Shi Lian's hand away, Shi Lian looked at An Yi coldly, and threw him to the ground.

"What are you pretending to be innocent now! Don't you just want to stay by my side and wait for what I do?" Shi Lian brushed his hair up on his forehead.

"Congratulations, you succeeded."

Shi Lian pulled An Yi's collar, and immediately tore the clothes apart, not caring that the wound on his leg was still bleeding, Shi Lian's actions were extremely rough.

An Yi was pulled out of tears by the pain: "I didn't, sir, it wasn't me, you are sober!"

An Yi can see now that Shi Lian no longer needs to think rationally. He has now decided that Su An killed himself, and An Yi is fighting back with all his might.

Even if it is to be done, it must be foreplay, otherwise he will die!

An Yi dragged himself to the sofa. He remembered that there was half a bottle of lubricating oil in the drawer there.

Just after taking a step, Shi Lian grabbed An Yi's waist and pulled him back, punching An Yi mercilessly in the face.

"Starting today, you don't even think about leaving here!"

Shi Lian was like a wild wolf just released from prison, biting the prey in front of him, wishing to peel off his whole skin.

Shilian couldn't listen to what An Yi said, his wrist was tied behind Shilian with a belt, and he couldn't pull it apart.

Shi Lian's growls filled his ears, An Yi bit his lower lip tightly, and blood appeared between his white lips after a while.

An Yi kept trying to relax his body as much as possible, and thoughts of relief kept popping up in his head.

Shi Lian didn't even care about it, and tore at will. The gunshot wound on his leg was split open countless times, and bright red blood continued to flow from his body.

Two people are lingering in blood, more like a work of art, but only the two people in it know that this is revenge and a twist of love.

Just a second before An Yi lost consciousness, he heard Shi Lian say the last sentence in his ear.

"An Yi, you are disgusting!"

An Yi closed her eyes, and her consciousness gradually collapsed in Shilian's voice.

Shilian is not like this, I am not disgusting, I am not disgusting...

Seeing the blood all over the place, Shi Lian frowned, pulled An Yi by his collar and threw him on the car, and went straight to the villa on the top of the mountain.

On the way, I even called the assistant, but the assistant didn't dare to be vague, and picked up the ring as soon as it rang for a second.

"gentlemen!"

"Go home and clean up." Shi Lian dropped these words and paused: "Bury Su An well, and the company's work will be handed over to you for a few days."

"Mr. Su has already made arrangements. The cemetery in the southern district has a very good location. You have time to take a look."

"Yeah..." Shi Lian hung up the phone, subconsciously glanced at the back seat, the blood on his thigh had already solidified, Shi Lian finally unavoidably let out a tut.

After all, he still didn't penetrate the bullet, so Shi Lian locked An Yi in the room, and rushed towards the cemetery in the southern district by himself.