Chapter 954

Jiangbeize's house in Licheng is rented.

He is very clean. Even if he rents a house, he should rent a clean and spacious house.

In the aspect of money, occasionally Song Nan tomb envied Jiang Beize. Without any effort, he had a large amount of money in his hand. Who let his family name be Jiang? He has a good family and shares in the company since he was born.

So sometimes it's a skill to gnaw at the old. Others can't envy you, only envy.

Song Nan's tomb took off Jiang Beize's coat and groped for his pocket. He found a box of Su Yan and a box of Jin Qiao.

"How do you know I smoke these two?"

The river north Ze Leng.

"I don't know. I bought the cigarette because I thought its name sounded good."

Hearing this, Song Nan's tomb smiled and touched his hair.

"I want to go with you."

Return the coat to him, and a silver ring fell out. Jiangbeize bent down to pick it up first, wiped it like a baby, and then put it on the ring finger.

This move made the heart of the tomb warm.

He had a ring on his hand, the same silver sparkle.

This is a silent sign and promise, promising that the future will go in a good direction.

……

Song Dynasty always calls the tomb of Southern Song Dynasty these days.

He pulled her black. Unexpectedly, the woman changed her cell phone number and called again. It's endless!

"I find that you are really cheap. If a man doesn't like you, you can't change one. All the world except me, men are dead, right?"

The mouth of the tomb in the south of the Song Dynasty, except for the rest of the people in jiangbeize, was completely merciless.

The voice of Song Dynasty on the other end of the phone was crying, "but I just like you. What can I do I can't do anything now. I'm thinking about you, even if I see you. "

"What you can't get is always in turmoil. You don't like me, you just don't like it."

"That is not reconciled to good, who let you have to appear in my life, blame you, now you have to be responsible!"

"I'm in charge of you, Mahler Gobi. Don't bother me if you have nothing to do with it. You don't bother me and I'm disgusted!"

"Woo..."

Song Yi said and cried again, "no, come here and have a drink with me, just one. I want to see you..."

If a person likes you, then you pester him, will let him feel that you must.

But on the contrary, this person dislikes you. If you still pester him, he will dislike you even more.

Song Nan's tomb retreated patiently and planned to hang up. It seemed that he would do so. Song Wen said at his voice, "don't hang up. You must come and have a drink with me, or I will call jiangbeize. Anyway, I have his phone number."

"Are you sick?"

"Yes, I love you very much. If you don't come here, right? I won't harass you later. I will only harass jiangbeize and see what he thinks about it. Why bother you every day?"

"I & amp;%"

Song Nan's tomb scolded and hung up.

Song Wen sat at the bar, drinking one cup after another. She was not afraid to get drunk because her heart was already hurt.

Trance between see a black figure, tall, uninhibited, broad shoulders, straight figure

It's like a dream.

Looking at this man, Song Dynasty grinned, "you are here indeed."

Song Nan's tomb was copied by both hands. When Song Wen called him, he happened to be in the shopping mall. He was very close to the bar. He didn't come here specially.

"You're still disgusting."

Hearing that the Song Dynasty was not upset, he pushed a glass of fruit wine to the tomb in the south of Song Dynasty.

"Have a drink with me, brother Nan."

"Go away, don't call me that. You don't deserve it."

"I don't deserve it? Hehe, how did your brother get the position of President Assistant at the beginning, not thanks to my sister's promotion? Otherwise, you think that there are more capable and face-to-face people than your brother. If it wasn't for my sister, he wouldn't even be qualified to know the president! "

The tomb of Southern Song Dynasty closed its mouth tightly.

When song Yikai was mentioned, he was silent for three seconds.

"Don't chew your tongue in front of my brother."

"Ha ha You are also worried about this. Yes, you are worried about so many people. You are worried about men. Anyway, you are not worried about me. Come and drink with me -- "

Song Dynasty pushed another glass of wine to the tomb of Southern Song Dynasty.

The tomb of the Southern Song Dynasty held up a glass of wine and drank it up.

"Satisfied? Can you learn to love yourself as a woman? "

Song Dynasty hook the corner of his mouth, "only when I love you can you hurt me, so you deserve to be hurt by the people you love!"

In the feelings, who is not cheap?

"Bang --"

Song Nan's tomb directly dropped the cup on the wall, with a clear and harsh sound."All I care about is those, one is my brother, the other is jiangbeize. If you dare to move one of them, it's the end."

Then turn around and go.

The head is dizzy, walked out of the bar, was blown by the cold wind outside, the head is more dizzy.

Southern Song tomb rubbing the pain of the temple, a glass of fruit wine so strong?

In front of him came two men with the appearance of a bastard, one body and three heads, which soon became six heads.

It's over.

Song Nan's tomb shook his head twice. He felt that something was wrong. He turned around slowly and put one hand on his shoulder.

"Come with us, boy. We'll play with you tonight..."

……

It's over nine o'clock. Song Nan's tomb hasn't come back yet. Jiang Beize has made more than ten phone calls to him, but no one answers.

Just about to go out to find it, the mobile phone rang. It's the mobile phone number of the tomb of Southern Song Dynasty --

"Hello Shifu, you --"

"I'm Song Dynasty," the voice at that end was shallow, "the Tomb of Southern Song Dynasty is here, and the mobile phone has fallen to me."

"Where is he?"

Then Song Dynasty reported a series of addresses.

Jiang Beize said, "I see. I'll pick him up now."

I arrived at the address of Song Dynasty by taxi. It was a shabby house in the suburb.

When jiangbeize went in, he saw no one but murals painted all over the wall.

The crow with broken wings, the oppressive black cloud, the woman full of blood, the abandoned baby lying in the corner

Looking at the style of painting, jiangbeize can see that this is the hand of Song Dynasty.

The painting of Song Dynasty is rather gloomy. It reminds me of the picture of the man with broken arms that she gave him before

And in her house, the painting frame is covered with broken bottles

Soon, jiangbeize's sight was attracted by a picture in front of him.

Black is the main tone of the painting, as well as the outline of the outline of the line are black thick pen.

At first glance, it's very messy. I can't see the theme that the painting wants to express.

Slowly approaching, you will find that the middle is a gun.

It's a man who sticks to the gun.

Is it a man or a woman? I can't tell for the moment.

By the gun against the temple, only painted a head, no body.

"Is it like the scene now?"

The cold object suddenly touched the temple of jiangbeize.

He looked slowly at the past, and saw a smiling face with a curved brow and eyes.

It is Song Dynasty.

Jiangbei Ze narrowed his eyes slightly. "Who did you kill before?"

Song Dynasty is in a trance.

The next second I laugh.

"I don't think you're smart. How can you tell?"

"A Dutch painter once painted a painting similar to this one. The only difference is that he painted the hilt, you painted the gun, and he killed people."

"I look down on you."

Song Dynasty took the gun back and hung it on the button at his waist.

"A long time ago, I liked a man. He was with me, but later he was robbed by my best friend. I killed both my best friend and him."

Jiang Beize shivered uncontrollably, "what did you do with the tomb in Southern Song Dynasty?"

"He's fine. I love him. I can't bear to kill him."

"So is that why you have become extreme? What's the difference between your present plunder and your friend's plunder because of love? "

"No difference!"

Song Dynasty suddenly shouted.

"I've seen through that this society is a time when scum prevails. Why should I compromise? If I love someone, I will get it. If I hate someone, I will kill him. That's all!"

"You are a madman."

"It's liberalism, it's clear love and hate."

“…… Crazy. "

Your love and hate are clear!

Jiang Beize thinks that the Song Dynasty has become extremely horrible, and her psychology has been greatly distorted. The former sense of betrayal has made her become another person when she cannot face love.

The betrayal girl she killed.

Now, the Song Dynasty is in deep pain.

Her heart is like two strands of rope, pulling her hard, while letting her to the East, to the light, while letting her to the west, to the dark.

It can be seen from her paintings that all works are full of darkness, depression and extreme ferocity, which is a kind of mental illness.

Song Dynasty smiled and stopped laughing. He raised his hand and made a ring.

The next second the door opened, and in came two naked men, strong and strong.

After two people came in, their eyes fell on jiangbeize, and each of them burst out a deep light."Tut Tut, I found it for you. Aren't you good at it?" Song Dynasty leaned against the wall, playing with fingernails.

Her long hair came down, blocking half of her face.

Jiangbeize looked at her, expressionless, "now you have trampled on the love of others and your own, you are not worthy to love a person at all."

"Shut up!"

The Song Dynasty became angry with indignation.

"I love someone or not. It's not until you preach to me here Well, don't say I won't give you a chance. "

He said, took out two guns from his pocket and threw them in front of jiangbeize.

as like as two peas, the color of pure gold can not be distinguished from the appearance.

Song Yi: "these two guns, one is empty, the other is real. Now I will give you a chance --"

a pause.

"You choose a gun to face me. If you can kill me, I will admit it. I will not hold you accountable. If you can't kill me, I will kill you, and then I will kill the tomb of Southern Song Dynasty."

Time is still.

The two big men on the scene burst into a cold sweat. They just took money to do things. They had no idea that the employer was such an extreme woman. Now it seems too late to break the contract.

Sweat also seeped from the forehead of jiangbeize.

He's not scared, he's just scared, this woman is scared.

"Hurry up, I'm not kidding you!"

Song Dynasty suddenly shouted again, Jiangbei Ze was not moved.

Song Dynasty was impatient. He grabbed a picture on the wall and threw it in front of jiangbeize.

"I'll give you a minute. I have a gun in my pocket. If you don't move, I'll go to the next room and kill Song Nan's tomb. He was drugged by me and can't move now."

"Don't you say you love him, kill him, who are you with?" Jiang Beize calmed down and said that despite the broken paintings, the glass slag had scratched the back of his shoes.

"I don't know! Today, someone has to die, one is dead, two are dead, someone has to die! "

“……”

It's not enough to say that she is schizophrenic. Jiangbeize blames song Yikai for the first time. What kind of brother is this? How to introduce such a marriage object to song nanmu.

Fortunately, they didn't get married. If they did get married, Song Nan's tomb fell asleep and didn't know how to die the next day.

"Hurry up! If you don't act, you and Songnan tomb will die! " Song Dynasty again pulled a voice.

Jiangbei Ze slowly bends down.

Left

Or to the right

The sweat on the bridge of the nose rolled down and landed on the gun on the right.

He put his hand on the right side. At the moment when he picked it up, he felt it was not right. Finally, he chose the gun on the left side.

Jiangbeize took a deep look at the gun on the right side of the ground, and then grasped the gun in his hand.

The other two men, seeing this, hid away from each other for fear of being accidentally hurt.

"Come on, to my head - now, now, now, I'll give you a chance!"

Song Dynasty's eyes are wide open. She has no make-up today. Her face is haggard and speechless. With exaggerated facial expressions, she looks particularly ferocious and terrifying, just like the wicked witch in fairy tales. She has no vitality that a young girl should have.

Jiangbeize's fingers are shaking.

He didn't pull the trigger.

Late, no movement.

"Song Nan tomb is different from your ex boyfriend. You never get him, so there is no loss. Now that you're awake, I'll take it as if today's event hasn't happened. Don't contact each other in the future, as if you don't know each other, and go back to your own life, won't you? "

At the critical moment, jiangbeize still wants to persuade Song Dynasty through words.

Song Dynasty sneers.

"I already know you. I can't go back! It's very difficult for me to fall in love with a person. If I don't get it, I'd rather destroy it. That's my purpose -- "

" besides, you now know about my killing. If I let you go, will you let me go? As soon as you go out, you'll tell me. I've seen through you for a long time! "

"Ah --"

as soon as the Song Dynasty's voice fell, there were two heartrending screams behind him.

The tomb in the south of Song Dynasty, which appeared suddenly, was like a fierce ghost coming from the hell. It knocked down two strong men and quickly twisted the neck of Song Dynasty.

"You want to die? How dare you calculate him?! Who gave you the courage? "

"How do you How could I'll give it to you...... "

"You want to trap me with that medicine?"

When he realized something was wrong, the tomb of Southern Song Dynasty left an eye on him.

So when the two men took him to the hotel, he pretended to be weak and unable to move. Then he took advantage of the two men to relax his vigilance and stepped into the hotel room first and locked the door.Then into the bathroom, open the cold water shower, with the coldest water washing the body, until the lax consciousness a little bit back.

"Bang!"

Taking advantage of the seperation of the tomb in the south of Song Dynasty, Song Dynasty quietly took out the third gun in his pocket and aimed it at jiangbeize.

A dull sound hit jiangbeize's left shoulder.

It seems that the tomb in the south of Song Dynasty is in a hurry. After shaking off the Song Dynasty, it rushes to the front of jiangbeize and feels the blood of its hands.

"Ozawa..."

"I'm fine. I'm fine, brother Nan." Jiang Beize covers his injured shoulder and smiles at Song Nan's tomb, comforting him not to worry.

"Ha ha ha ha ha -" the shrill laughter reverberated in every corner of the room.

Song Dynasty is just like crazy, shooting in the direction of jiangbeize and Songnan tomb.

Bang bang bang, three guns, song South tomb quick reaction, pulling Jiangbei Ze Dodge, avoid three guns.

"Ha ha ha!"

Song Xuan is still laughing, and he pulls the trigger like a robot without blinking his eyes. The air is filled with the smell of smoke, which is stifling cold.

"Bang!"

Another shot was aimed at the face of the tomb in Southern Song Dynasty.

"Nange!"

River north Ze shouted a voice, picked up the gun in the hand to the Song Dynasty.

A dry sound.

Empty gun, no bullets.

It turns out The gun he chose is an empty gun, the gun on the left is an empty gun, then the gun on the right is

Suddenly, the gun on the right is gone. Then jiangbeize hears a "bang" again. A girl in front of her falls straight to the ground. Her eyebrows are full of blood and her eyes are wide open.

This moment seems like the world is quiet.

Lying on the ground, the two strong men have been scared to pee their pants, and can't say a word like a dead fish shivering.

"Brother Nan..."

Jiangbeize blinked his eyes, tears fell.

He lost his gun, his hands shaking to death. "Brother Nan, I killed people."

Song Nan tomb also lost his gun and held jiangbeize.

His eyes are complicated, his eyes are shaking, but his voice is calm and self-control:

"I killed people, it has nothing to do with you all the time, understand?"

"No It's me It's me. I chose the gun on the right at the beginning It's me

"All right. It's all right. "

Song Nan tomb raised his hand to cover jiangbeize's eyes.

"I'll say for the last time, it's none of your business, you know?"

“……”

Jiangbei Ze's lips trembled and his teeth trembled. Only tears proved that he was still alive.

The sound of the police car outside is approaching

Song Nan tomb pulled jiangbeize from the ground, pulled a piece of cloth from his sleeve, and simply bandaged his injured shoulder.

"Listen, go to the hospital and have a treatment, or the wound will fester."

"No Here comes the police You have to take a confession first... "

"I'm a participant, you're a spectator, and it's also me and them that record the confession."

Said, Song Nan tomb looked at the two assholes on the ground, the eyebrow peak was a Lin.

"As you can see, today's event has nothing to do with him, right?!"

The words of dark threat are like sharp and penetrating.