Chapter 119 The Fifth Brother Stabbed Himself

"bite!"

With a crisp sound, there was the sound of stone hitting the blade.

Sith's hand shook violently!

The blade that was chopping down towards Xingxing deviated and hit the back of the chair, causing pain in his palm.

It was Shi Mo who threw a small stone.

Sis was breathing heavily, and Xingxing just happened to look up at him.

Those round, dark eyes seemed to be able to see everything, yet also seemed to see nothing.

It was as pure black as the night, reflecting the mad appearance of Sith.

Doubt and scrutiny are not the states a normal person should be in.

Sis, a pervert, was stunned for a moment because of the child's expression, and his originally crazy mood actually calmed down a little.

Just as he was about to explore this strange feeling, Shi Mo's voice rang out:

"Okay, I told you not to get so excited and not to hurt my baby.

“It’s kind of sad that you’re so wary of me.

"Okay, I'll do as you say, okay?"

Shi Mo waved the scalpel at Xisi and smiled.

Sis's thoughts were quickly interrupted, and all his attention returned to Shi Mo.

Shi Mo cut open his shirt with a scalpel, wrapped a strip around his right wrist, and tied it tightly with his teeth and left hand.

He folded one in half several times and stuffed it into his mouth.

When the teeth clenched tightly, the jaw line was tense, the Adam's apple rolled slightly, and the hair was slightly messy.

There is a bit of chaotic and broken beauty.

This kind of beauty reached its peak the moment he stabbed his side with a scalpel!

He moved quickly and steadily, as if he was not cutting his own body.

Even when the blade was cutting into the skin, his breathing only quickened and the lines of his jaw tightened.

Bright red blood flowed out from the incision, then slowly flowed down the grooves between the muscles and disappeared into the waist.

His skin was pale from not seeing the light for a long time, which formed a strong contrast with the bright red and sticky liquid, making people unable to help but apply more of the bright red.

Sith's eyes widened!

He opened his mouth wide, stared at Shi Mo's side, and took a step forward uncontrollably.

Shi Mo raised his eyes, his dark eyelashes trembling slightly, and looked past Sith to the stars behind him.

The child, who had been calm just now as if nothing had happened, now had tears in his eyes.

Like a little rabbit.

Xingxing moved her lips, her little brows were tightly wrinkled, and her big eyes slowly showed a look of distress and worry, as if there was some other message.

She seemed to call out, "Brother."

Shi Mo blinked and continued his movements.

The cut was three centimeters long, and blood had already dyed the cloth wrapped around his wrist red.

All of Sith's attention was on Shi Mo, and Shi Mo had no chance to do anything except continue with his actions.

At this moment, Xingxing suddenly spoke.

The baby voice seemed particularly out of place in this quiet cemetery:

"Brother Sis!"

Sith was stunned, as if he was pulled out of his extremely excited mood, and felt very unhappy.

He did not turn around, still staring at Shi Mo, and said impatiently:

"Shut up!"

The little brat disturbed him from seeing the most perfect creation, damn it!

Xingxing was not frightened at all. Although her voice was a little tearful, she was very determined:

"Brother Sis, do you want to know where your mother is? The stars can tell you."

Sith suddenly stopped, his body twisted as if he suddenly twitched, and then he looked at the stars in disbelief!

And just as he turned to look at the stars, with his back to Shi Mo——

Shi Mo suddenly approached like a ghost, leaped behind Sith at an almost invisible speed, raised the scalpel and stabbed it into his throat!

What are the principles of a genius doctor's knife use?

Fast! Accurate! Ruthless!

The whole process takes no more than two seconds.

Sith didn't even feel any pain when he fell to the ground.

I just felt a lot of cold wind rushing into my throat, and the figures of Xingxing and Shi Mo were reflected in my pupils.

This time, Sith looked at the stars and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something or ask something.

But his throat was cut and he couldn't make any sound.

Shi Mo and Xing Xing were not looking at Xi Si, they were looking at each other.

Xingxing finally cried out: "Wuwu brother! Fifth brother, it hurts so much..."

She cried twice but was afraid of causing trouble for her fifth brother, so she immediately bit her lower lip and swallowed her tears.

So much so that I started to hiccup.

The tears as big as beans kept falling.

Shi Mo quickly removed the cloth to stop the bleeding. He touched Xingxing's forehead with his bloody fingertips and smiled happily:

"What a smart kid, he and his brother work well together.

"Don't cry, it's just a small cut."

It was a small cut and the blood was about to stain half of the shirt red.

As he spoke, he kicked Sith's still twitching body aside like a dead dog, then squatted down and untied the rope around Xingxing.

He picked up the star, put it aside, and winked at her:

"Don't cry, dear Xingxing, brother is fine.

"Xingxing, wait here for a while. Brother will take care of it and then we'll go back, okay?"

He twirled the scalpel, ready to cut up Sith's body.

He half-knelt in front of the corpse and was about to draw his knife when Xingxing suddenly spoke:

"Brother, don't!"

The child has tried very hard to adjust his emotions, but he is still hiccuping because he held it in too quickly:

"No, don't... there is a hiccup, the police are coming..."

The child twitched and ran up in small steps, grabbing Shi Mo's wrist.

Shi Mo raised his eyebrows: "The police are coming? How do you know?"

Xingxing anxiously shook Shi Mo's wrist: "I just know it!"

She pointed at the corpse lying on the ground with its eyes open, then at Shi Mo's bloody scalpel, and Shi Mo's wounds:

"Bad boy, bullying Xingxing, my brother saves Xingxing and beats the bad boy, and my brother gets hurt!"

Shi Mo narrowed his eyes slightly in surprise:

"You mean... I made the scene look like a legitimate defense?"

Although Xingxing didn't understand what proper defense meant, she subconsciously felt that her brother was right.

She nodded vigorously!

She just threw a small stone at the hexagram and saw it!

This is the only way to prevent the police from suspecting the Fifth Brother.

Shi Mo stared at Xingxing's anxious face, smiled, and nodded: "Okay. If the police are really on the way, this is indeed the best way."

After saying that, he raised the sharp knife high and stabbed down without any plan!

There were many horrible stab wounds on the body.

Xingxing was still a little scared after all, and couldn't help but take two steps back and cover her eyes with her little hands.

But I couldn't help but peek between my fingers.

Ugh... Brother Five is so scary...

After Shi Mo stabbed the body, he carefully wiped the blade with a piece of cloth from the corner of his shirt.

The next second, it stabbed towards his own body!