Chapter 866

Ling Mo's lovely face looks like a fox's cunning expression, full of conspiracy, and looks very terrible.

At this time, the fear spread in Chang Xia's heart. She didn't know what choice to make. Whether she was alive or would rather live, it seemed that she shouldn't make a choice.

At this time, Chang Xia thought of Qi Qian. He could always show up at every critical time. How Chang Xia expected him to show up at this time. But not everything is so coincidental, Chang Xia at this time in the place, even she does not know where, Qi Qian how can know.

The heart of despair quietly surging up, as the sea rises submerged head, Chang Xia do not know what to choose.

It is in the far side of Ning'er to see Chang Xia this painful appearance, although Chang Xia and Ling Mo speak in a very light voice, but vaguely Ning'er can still hear the opposite voice, naturally she knows the "two choose one" thing.

"Xiao Xia, if you really want to choose, choose me. I'm willing to die!" Open mouth, rather son called out such a sentence, if really have a person should die, this person should be her. In the final analysis, Chang Xia is innocent. If it wasn't for the Ling family, Chang Xia would not be involved, so Ning Ke'er thinks she should be protected.

But Chang Xia doesn't think that way. She thinks it's her own incompetence. She has no way to protect Ning Ke'er so that everyone falls into such a crisis. Mingming knew that Lingmo had been lurking in city a, so why didn't summer stop us when we went to see the fireworks party? If we did, Lingmo would not have a chance.

Facing Ling Mo's sharp eyes, Chang Xia said firmly: "I choose myself. If I want to die, you will kill me."

Chang Xia made a decision, and when she made the decision, the stone fell down in her heart, and her heavy body became relaxed. At last, she didn't have to worry about the choice. This kind of trouble is like putting people on dense silver needles and suffering from painful stimulation.

For this choice, Ling Mo shook his head regretfully: "do you think about it, Chang Xia? I'm not kidding. The dagger in my hand will cut off your head."

At this time, Lingmo's dagger has moved slightly. The sharp blade glides over Chang Xia's neck. Blood oozes from her delicate skin. Little blood overflows along the sharp blade. The smell of blood diffuses in the air of the utility room.

Chang Xia could feel that the dagger had cut her neck, and the pain was transmitted to her nerves. She bit her lip, and the fear that she could not easily ease suddenly surged up like the tide. Her body was weak, her hands and feet were shaking, and her heart was beating.

Lingmo is really going to kill herself. Her knife has arrived and pierced Changxia's skin. If the knife cuts her neck again, Changxia's aorta will be pierced and she will die of shock due to excessive blood loss.

Next to Ning'er, of course, she saw this scene. Originally, she was calm, but now she can't calm down. She roared: "no, no, you can't kill Xiao Xia, you can't!"

Her voice was very loud and violent, and the whole utility room seemed to be shocked by the huge voice. Holding a dagger, Ling Mo can't help but cover his ears. He didn't expect that he would hurt Chang Xia. He could attract such a big reaction from Ning Ke'er. But it's also because of such a fierce reaction that we can make the play a little better.

In front of Lingmo, is not the love and hatred between good sisters? She wants to see where the friendship between the two sisters goes.

"Now there's still a chance to choose. I'm not joking about Chang Xia. The knife is one centimeter away from your aorta. If I move the knife slightly, I can't save you even if I send you to the hospital in time." When Lingmo holds the knife, her palm is stable and her eyes are cold. She seems to have killed countless people. She always keeps a calm and abusive attitude. She just plays a game with Chang Xia's life. So when she was about to kill, she didn't feel nervous at all.

Chang Xia doesn't know what happened to Ling Mo in these days, but she doesn't look like a human. Holding a knife to pierce Chang Xia's skin, she can still keep calm. She doesn't panic at all. Even she can hold a knife so steadily. It's impossible for an ordinary woman to do it.

With her eyes closed, Chang Xia slowly adjusts her breath and suppresses her hateful fear and will to survive. She has decided to let Ning Ke'er live. Her good sister will get married soon, which is the most important day of her life. No matter what, Chang Xia will let her get married.

Therefore, Chang Xia made this choice, even if Ning Ke'er cried and said that he didn't want it, Chang Xia still made this choice.

"I choose to die. Do it." With her eyes closed, Chang Xia closed her eyes and let herself sink into the darkness without knowing anything. Now her only feeling is that the blood on her neck is slowly flowing down, and the cold sharp metal sting.

Originally thought that the next second Ling Mo will start, stab the sharp knife to Chang Xia's neck to end his life, some astonished is that Chang Xia hasn't ushered in that knife for a long time.

Strange? Often summer in the mind thinks, Ling Mo isn't want to kill oneself, why she hasn't started yet. At this time, although she felt afraid in her heart, Chang Xia opened her closed eyes slowly. She wanted to know what happened.

Time is quiet, the air is filled with a cold smell, when Chang Xia opens her eyes, she finds that Lingmo has removed the dagger on her neck. The silver dagger blade is also stained with red blood, which is Chang Xia's blood, drop by drop like jade beads. Ling Mo, holding a dagger in his hand, smiles and shows a frightening smile: "Chang Xia, you are really lucky. I am merciful and decide to kill you."“ If you don't kill me... "Chang Xia's eyes are empty. She hasn't responded for a moment. When she's determined, she's ecstatic. So she's alive? Great. Chang Xia seems to be cheering and celebrating happily. She turns her head to tell Ning Ke'er that she's OK, but what she sees makes her stunned. Appears in front of is, rather son kneels on the floor, the face dew sad expression, she unexpectedly toward Ling Mo kneel“ Kor, what are you doing! " Chang Xia shouts in a hurry, but Ning Ke'er doesn't respond. It's like she's lost her soul and kneels there motionlessly. After a long time, her head is raised at last. Two lines of tears, Jiao Rong sad, like the broken string issued a low cry.