"explain?"
Mieming smiled sinisterly.
"What's there to explain?"
He chuckled.
The next second, he rushed forward and grabbed Jian Zhaoshuang's throat with the hand that was cut by the porcelain shard.
The speed was so fast that even if Sui Xue didn't blink, she still couldn't see that moment clearly.
Her pupils shrank in horror.
I wasn't worried that the two of them would have a serious fight.
Because Jian Zhaoshuang's martial arts skills were evident to her, even the best of the Snake Clan could be defeated in just three moves, so surviving against Mieming wouldn't be difficult. Mieming wasn't stupid, so how could he be defeated so easily?
What's more, Mieming looks weak and humble.
But it is obvious that things are much more serious than imagined.
It even got out of control.
Because the reason why Mieming used his injured hand was to use the broken porcelain pieces in the wound to directly stab Jian Zhaoshuang's neck.
According to this method, Jian Zhaoshuang was likely to have been stabbed and bled excessively before being suffocated by Mieming.
It’s really, too cruel.
Sui Xue took a deep breath.
She couldn't imagine how much pain Jian Zhaoshuang would feel.
but……
But using this cruel trick, it's not just Jian Zhaoshuang who is hurt.
Looking at Mieming's right hand wrapped in red, Sui Xue frowned.
How could someone be so cruel to himself?
The action of force is mutual. Mieming used the broken porcelain pieces to pinch Jian Zhaoshuang, which only made his already injured hand hurt more.
And my right hand might even be disabled.
By doing this, he was simply hurting the enemy by a thousand and himself by eight hundred.
Sui Xue couldn't bear it anymore, so she stepped forward and put her hand on the back of Mieming's right hand.
"Stop it."
Feeling the touch on the back of his hand, Mieming did not raise his head, but instead moved his hands even more forcefully.
"Why, is the leader feeling sorry for him?"
Sui Xue lowered her eyelashes, her eyes darkened slightly, and her voice rose several degrees.
"If you keep going like this, you won't have your right hand anymore."
But the man chuckled.
"It doesn't matter. If you don't want it, then don't."
Sui Xue frowned even deeper and grabbed his wrist.
"How can you—"
She choked up and finally suppressed the unpleasant words that were about to come out. She tried to calm down and communicate with him.
"What the hell is wrong with you?"
"You're already such a grown-up, but you still don't know how to take care of yourself?"
He raised an eyebrow, his smile chilling.
cherish?
The only person who cares about himself here will soon no longer belong to him, so why should he still care about himself?
To be honest, he really can't bear it anymore.
God knows how much he wanted to tear the dead dog in front of him into pieces and kill it until there was no human form left.
but--
But if that happens, Sui Xue will be scared.
Thinking of this, Mieming paused slightly.
She was scared, and then...
And then you're with someone else?
Wouldn't she feel uncomfortable if she was with someone else?
Thinking of this, he actually hoped for a moment that instead of letting Jian Zhaoshuang die like this, it would be better for him to disappear forever.
In this way, not only do you not have to accept the fact that your loved one chooses someone else, but you can also maximize your own value.
Because if a person is completely wiped out by this world, the first thing that close people will forget is not their voice or appearance, but their shortcomings.
In this way, all she remembers is the good things she did in the past.
But if he were alive, the darkness in his heart that could not be concealed would only become more and more uncontrollable as his feelings for her grew, pushing the situation out of control.
When that day came, his only fate was to watch his beloved's eyes gradually turn into fear, resistance, and finally disgust.
Then forced to accept being abandoned.
He has lived alone for the past twenty-five years.
He already had nothing, so what could be more painful than erasing the last thing in his hands that made him miss the world?
He closed his eyes, and all he could think of was Sui Xue smiling at him when she was eight years old.
Have you ever blamed her?
That's not the case either.
Even Sui Xue even said in front of him that the person she liked the most and wanted to pursue the most was Xuan Li. She also told him in detail what kind of plan she had to climb into bed with him and sleep with him.
He wasn't even mad at her.
Just like Jian Zhaoshuang said just now, he didn't blame Sui Xue either.
He only resented Xuan Li, and unilaterally concluded that Sui Xue's affection for Xuan Li was Xuan Li's seduction and that she was young and naive.
Until now, the only person he wanted to blame was Jian Zhaoshuang.
He wouldn't blame her, he would just want to strangle everyone around her, one by one.
But apart from the people around her, the only person he blamed was himself.
Blame my dark and twisted heart and my unqualified possessiveness.
Blame myself for not being able to make her look at me.
Thinking of this, Mieming became more and more desperate, and sincerely wished that he had died at the age of eight.
It would have been better if I had died then.
The strength in his hands unconsciously grew stronger and stronger. Jian Zhaoshuang's neck was bruised and he could not even scream.
Sui Xue in front of him became more and more frightened.
She saw the blood on Mieming's hand flowing and flowing, almost dyeing his white clothes red.
I just felt like I was being suffocated by this astonishing red color.
And Mieming's eyes gradually became dead.
There was dead silence, as if Jian Zhaoshuang was no different from a dead person in his eyes.
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