Reborn Xueba: I am a giant

Yao Jun's shoulders seemed to bear a huge weight suddenly, and his whole body was staggering, and it took him a long time to stand still. There was an emotion in his eyes that Sheng An couldn't understand, or he could understand it, but he didn't want to understand it.

Yao Jun said softly: "Are you willing to give me another chance?"

Sheng An sneered, frowned, and said sarcastically, "Yao Jun, don't you understand whether you are really stupid or fake stupid? The Sheng An who was willing to die for you and hand over his back to you is dead. Do you still remember the moment you raised the butcher knife, what was in your heart, what was in your eyes?"

"Or, have you forgotten?"

"Kill me, Sheng An, just like the countless people you killed, just nodding your head to the ground," Sheng An put his hand on his neck, and growled, "Then, a scar the size of a bowl was left on his neck, and the blood was soaring." On your face, you wiped the blood off your face with a tissue like you have done countless times in the past?"

Yao Jun looked at Sheng An with a fierce face, stretched out his hand and pulled her sleeve, Sheng An became more emotional, and she cut Yao Jun's wrist behind her back: "Yao Jun, forget it, forget it, The unbelievable look in my eyes at that time, obviously, we are going to get married, we are going to get married soon, but you killed me."

Sheng An let go of Yao Jun, his hands became claws, but he didn't know where to grab them. He could only clenched into fists little by little, and then clasped his arms tightly, sliding down the wall little by little, and finally squatted On the ground, with empty eyes, he murmured over and over again: "You killed me, you killed me, you...killed me."

Yao Jun walked over and wrapped Sheng An in his arms. Sheng An, who was depressed, suddenly raised his eyes, and the hatred in those eyes almost burned into a red flame.

She bit Yao Jun's arm mercilessly, venting the hatred she had hidden all these years, she pressed harder, her mouth was filled with the smell of blood, and blood flowed from the corner of Sheng An's mouth.

The blood soon stained Yao Jun's nightgown red, winding along his wrist and dripping to the ground. After a long time, Sheng An let go of Yao Jun. It wasn't that Sheng An didn't hate him anymore, it was just that she felt disgusted.

She rushed to the bathroom, spat out the blood in her mouth, brushed her teeth a few more times, and walked out of the bathroom.

And Yao Jun, like a puppet, still maintained the same appearance as when Sheng An entered the bathroom, with a puddle of blood on the carpet.

Just as Sheng An was about to go back to his bed, Yao Jun pulled him around, his eyes looked deeply at Sheng An, and Sheng An also looked at Yao Jun fearlessly.

Yao Jun's words reached Sheng An's ears: "Sheng An, I killed you, and I regret it too. You are the only one who treats me sincerely in this world."

"Especially when no one responded when I acted, and I almost died under the knife. When I was in pain, no one asked me about my health, and no one used that poor bandaging technique to help me explode. I regretted it."

"However, when I killed you, I did not hesitate at all. I was extremely firm in my heart."

The smile on the corner of Sheng An's mouth became colder and colder, she turned around and looked at Yao Jun coldly: "If you are so determined, why did you tie me to this place at this moment, and why did you say such things to me?"

She slapped Yao Jun's hand off, with a vicious smile on her lips: "Wait, wait until I kill you."