Is Cheng Shao getting divorced today?

Jian Yao was startled, she stared blankly at this woman, opened her mouth, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

She secretly took a deep breath, and then looked at her very seriously: "I don't think so."

Xiao Jie'er's big eyes flickered, flashing a trace of obvious sadness: "Well, then how can I marry Brother Yuxiu?"

As she spoke, her eyes were steamed up again. People who didn't know about that pitiful look might feel pity, but those who knew about it like Jian Yao felt hairy all over her body.

There is something really wrong with this woman.

She was secretly sad for a while, then smiled lightly again, and said softly: "Miss Jian, I will not give up."

Jian Yao: "..."

Why not give up?I'm already married to Cheng Yuxiu, so what if this woman doesn't give up?She really couldn't figure out what was going on in the other person's head.

Xiao Jie'er looked down at the surrounding flower beds, bent down slowly, and was about to pluck an unknown pale pink flower at her feet.

Jian Yao saw the pink flowers growing in a criss-cross pattern, and the long flower path was covered with sharp barbs, so she subconsciously reminded her.

"Be careful, there are thorns."

She smiled at her, still picked one off, looked at it carefully, smiled happily, rubbed the top of the barb slowly with her straight belly, and said faintly.

"Actually, I often get injections because of illness since I was a child, so I hate injections the most, but because I am used to them, I am not afraid of them."

"These thorns look like the tip of a needle. Thinking about it, even if you get stuck, it won't hurt."

Jian Yao couldn't help frowning as she listened. She didn't know what she wanted to express, but the next second, Xiao Jie'er's actions made her eyes widen in horror.

I saw that as soon as she finished speaking, she stretched out her hand and pinched the flower diameter, not in an instant, but slowly closed her palm. From her line of sight, she could still clearly see the sharp barbs piercing the flower path. Into her skin, bit by bit.

Soon, blood-red beads popped out of her fingertips and palms, Jian Yao's eyes widened, she was so startled that she couldn't make a sound.

Xiao Jie'er didn't seem to feel any pain at all, but the smile on her face became brighter, very happy and sweet.

On the contrary, her palms were getting tighter and tighter, and every thorn could not even be seen, and all of them pierced into her skin.

Jian Yao looked at her, her face turned pale, she bit her lip firmly, and instantly understood what Cheng Yuxiu said yesterday, that this woman is a lunatic, she was indeed right.

Drops of blood flowed down the gap between her clenched fists, dripped on the ground, and fell into the soil. After a while, she slowly let go of her grip.

The palms were slowly released, and the thorns on the flower path slowly retreated from her flesh. At this moment, she was pinching the flower in her blood-colored palm.

The thorns have changed from the original blue color to red, and it looks like they are full of blood. The picture is very strange.

From the beginning to the end, Xiao Jie'er's expression remained unchanged. She looked at Jian Yao and said with a smile: "I tried it just now, and it really didn't hurt, hehehe..."

Her laughter and voice hit Jian Yao's heart fiercely, making her tremble violently.

Jian Yao's understanding of paranoia is only superficial, and it is the first time she has come into contact with this kind of person, so she is not sure whether the woman in front of her is pretending or real.

Either way, what does she want to do?Why did she do such a thing in front of her? According to Cheng Yuxiu's account, she only knew that this woman had threatened him by cutting her wrist and swallowing a blade.

What about today?Could it be that he stabbed himself to threaten her?
But Xiao Jie'er didn't threaten her, she still smiled brightly, and stretched out her hand to hand over the pink words: "Miss Jian, it's the first time we meet, I like you very much."

"I'll give this flower to you. Don't hold it against me." She said in a soft and playful voice.

If it wasn't for what she did, if it wasn't for the blood on her hands, just looking at this woman, I would have thought she was such an innocent girl.

She squeezed her hand and said calmly: "Miss Xiao, your hand is still bleeding, let me take you to deal with it."

Xiao Jieer pouted unhappily: "Don't you like the flowers I gave you? Do you hate me?"

The blood on her hand was still flowing, it flowed to the flower path, and then dripped to the ground along the bottom of the flower path. This scene really made people feel terrified.

Xiao Jieer glanced at it and was surprised, but what she said was: "Ah, so much wasted, it's too wasteful."

After she finished speaking, she did another thing that made Jian Yao's heart skip a beat.

As soon as the words fell, the woman raised her hand very naturally, and lightly licked the blood on her hand, her tender tongue turned red in an instant.

She tilted her head and smacked her mouth, as if she was tasting the taste, and then looked at her with surprise: "Someone told me that blood is sweet."

"I just tried it. It's really sweet. Miss Jane, do you want to try it?"

Jian Yao: "..."

With a stiff face, she took a deep breath, and her mind kept playing her words, do you want to try it, try it, try your sister, try it.

Jian Yao cursed fiercely in her heart, her face was condensed: "Miss Xiao, don't be joking, your hand, don't you really need me to take you to deal with it?"

In the face of a neurotic, she really doesn't have a good self-cultivation, and she can talk to the other neurotic.

Xiao Jieer sighed in disappointment, shrugged her shoulders, held the flower in one hand, and took out a square towel from her pocket in the other. She was just about to wipe it off, but found that the blood on her palm had gradually dried up, and her entire palm was dark red. Still weird.

Those barbs are very thin, so the wound caused by it no longer bleeds, Xiao Jie'er smiled innocently, and waved her hand at her.

Jian Yao didn't speak, and she didn't want to continue chatting with this woman: "Miss Xiao, it's getting late, I still have something to remember, if you still want to go shopping, do it yourself." After she finished speaking, she turned around and strode left.

Looking at her back, Xiao Jie'er chuckled lightly: "As I said, I won't give up."

This sentence was not loud, but it still reached Jian Yao's ears. She frowned, thinking about what she had done just now, her heart felt a little chilly for no reason, and she speeded up her pace with a sullen face.

When she walked through the flower garden and passed an artificial lake, she stopped, turned around and could no longer see Xiao Jie'er, she knew it was impolite to let the guests hang out like that, but she really didn't want to stay with that psychopath any longer .

Who knows what else that crazy woman will do.