"You killed her! You killed her Yin Shaolong clenched Xiang Tianlai's neck with two hands, and exerted extra force. A mist of water rose in his eyes.

Xiang Tianlai breathed heavily, and the big hand on her neck almost broke her bones, which made her numb.

Looking at the hatred and anger in his eyes, she felt more and more ridiculous. Her existence has always been a sad joke. But why, why did she not ask for anything? Why did she strive to maintain her residual self-esteem, but fate was still so cruel to her

Xiang Tianlai slowly lowered his eyes, and a string of tears flowed from his eyes and rolled down his cheek on Yin Shaolong's hand: "kill me Kill me, Yin Shaolong... "

"You think I dare not?" Yin Shaolong's face was gloomy, and his strength in his hands increased a little.

Xiang Tianlai didn't resist, just dropped her eyes. Even she didn't understand how she appeared here. How could she explain to him?

What's more, until now, it doesn't matter whether she did it or not.

Yin Shaolong's strength in his hands is getting stronger and stronger. He stares at the woman in front of him. In his mind, she stands in front of the jade bed with a intubation in her hand, and how many sunny afternoons she trims flowers and twigs constantly changing.

The smile on Xiang Tianlai's face also gradually dispersed. His whole body was cold, and his heel left the ground a little bit. The world became quiet gradually.

She seemed to be able to hear the sound of blood flow, to see a figure in the white, to see the tears in his eyes.

In fact, she would like to lift her hand and gently wipe away the tears from his eyes. In fact, she wanted to give him a hug and gently comfort him. In fact, she wanted to tell him that he was the only man she had ever loved in her life.

But all his life, he loves people are not her, in this short time, he left her as if only merciless back and cruel injury, how can she be able to say the word love again.

Watching her gradually stop struggling, her pupils are a little lax, Yin Shaolong's hand unconsciously began to shake up.

Her smiling faces are constantly interwoven in her mind. She looks like she is dressing small animals with her head down, she is sitting on the sofa playing games in a suspender vest, her head is bent down to trim the flowers, and she is playing waves with her hair in the sea.

She carefully prepared for his birthday gift, Valentine's day surprise for him, hand cooked a table of good dishes, the beach written their names.

The tide of Shaoxing is more and more crazy.

After a few seconds, Yin Shaolong finally released his hands and threw her on the ground.

Xiang Tianlai fell on the ground and coughed violently. There was a deep pinch mark on his neck. It was dark purple, and it looked very eye-catching.

She was still coughing violently, but every time she coughed, there was a sharp pain in her chest and lungs, and the burning pain in her throat made her even more difficult to speak.

Severe cough for a while, eyes gradually clear up, consciousness a little back to their own body.

Xiang Tianlai supported the ground and looked at the pair of black leather shoes in hand. He didn't look up for a long time. He was afraid that the tears would roll down again.