If you can live, who wants to die.
Hearing Li futu's words, Song Qing was stunned, then hurriedly nodded her head, staring at him as if she saw a life-saving straw, and the light of hope reappeared in her eyes.
Li futu bent down and took out a 10 cm long fruit knife from the fruit bowl under the tea table.
"Kill him and I'll let you go."
See be handed in front of fruit knife, Song Qing dull in situ.
This man, let himself to kill?!
Killing is not killing a chicken. Not everyone has the courage to do it.
Li futu is not in a hurry, waiting quietly for the girl's choice.
There is a foreign movie called electric saw, which uses a series to discuss how human courage and human malice will expand when the threat of death comes. Song Qing's current situation is similar to that in the movie. Will she kill Wang Yang to survive?
In this regard, Li futu also has some expectations.
"Li, Li Shao, my grandfather has clarified the scandal according to your request. How can you turn back?"
The white fruit knife obviously hurt Wang Yang's eyes, leading to a shiver in his tone.
As the top black three generation of Donghai city and even the whole south, Wang Yang never felt that death would be so close to him.
"Wang Shao, I never said that I would let you go, and I'm not a gentleman. I don't have the heart to laugh away my gratitude and hatred."
Li futu glanced at him lightly, then looked at Song Qing, "have you considered it?"
Seeing that Li futu has made up his mind to let Song Qing kill himself, Wang Yang has finally given up his grievance and begged for mercy, showing his true colors.
"Don't listen to him. He just wants to use you. Even if you do it, he won't let you go at all!"
Wang Yang, who is in a desperate situation, suddenly yells at Song Qing, his face is ferocious, and his fierce tone makes Song Qing's body tremble slightly,
Li futu smiles and looks at Song Qing: "you don't seem to have any choice but to believe me, do you?"
Song Qing has a fierce struggle in her eyes. She bites her lips and hesitates for a long time. Finally, she reaches out her hand and takes the fruit knife from Li futu.
Li futu was not surprised. He said faintly, "one life for another. Kill him, and you can live."
"Dare you?"
Wang Yang's eyes were ready to crack, as if a dying beast was pretending to open its teeth and claw.
Song Qingmeng clenches her teeth. Before Wang Yang reacts, she suddenly turns around and stabs him in the chest with a knife.
One, two, three
I don't know whether it's out of fear or being forced into madness. Song Qing's speed is getting faster and faster.
Wang Yang's eyes widened and his mouth opened, but he could not say a word any more.
With the stabbing of that knife, there was constant blood splashing out. The living room was full of spray, and the scene was shocking.
I don't know how many stabs song Qingcai finally stopped. Her eyes were dull. Her hair, bath towel and body were stained with blood.
But Wang Yang, who was killed by his own canary, now has his eyes wide open, but he is so lax that he can't die any more.
Is it a kind of romantic to be a ghost under the peony?
Li futu's heart was full of mockery, and then he looked at Song Qing, who was so lost that he said, "Congratulations, you're alive."
Song Qing's dull eyes moved, and finally recovered. When she realized what she had done, she released the knife like a hot hand, and stepped back pale.
Wang Yang's body lost its support and fell to the ground, killing a generation of young people.
Li futu didn't take a look at it more. He gently reminded Song Qing, "if I were you, now I'm not in a daze, but to wash it. Now I should think about how to deal with the aftermath."
Song Qing is now bathed in blood all over her body, just like a beautiful red rose.
"You, you really will let me go?"
Staring at that pair of nervous eyes, Li futu gave a faint smile: "I may not have any advantages, but I don't like to cheat women."
Looking at Li Fu's half pay, Song Qing turns stiffly and walks slowly towards her bedroom like a walking corpse. Her mind is in chaos. What happened today is like a nightmare to her.
There are three corpses lying in the living room at the moment. The whole scene looks like hell on earth. But Li futu turned a blind eye, sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette, listened to the sound of water in the bedroom, and began to meditate.
Although Wang Yang is dead, the matter has not been solved. On the contrary, because of Wang Yang's death, Wang Dengfeng will surely fall into madness. Next, he will guard against Wang Dengfeng's reckless retaliation.
It's a bit reckless.
Li futu took a smoke and looked at Wang Yang on the ground.If a dragon has scales, it will die if it touches them. From the moment Wang Yang sent someone to kidnap Su Yuan, the first-line boy in Hokkaido was on the must kill list in Li futu's mind, but it's a bit inappropriate for Wang Yang to die now.
But Li futu didn't have any regrets. Sooner or later, he would have to kill him. If he died, he would have died.
Song Qing takes a bath very quickly. She walks out of her bedroom after a cigarette. Her blood stained bath towel is discarded and replaced with a white trumpet sleeve jacket and high waist jeans shorts. Now Song Qing is completely in line with the pure taste of a student. Who can imagine such a girl stabbing the man who keeps herself crazy not long ago?
Never underestimate women.
Li futu put out the cigarette end and stood up, "what's your next plan?"
"I, I don't know."
There is still a trace of fear in Song Qing's eyes that can not be covered up, and her tone is blank and helpless.
Even if this man is willing to let go of himself, he has already become a murderer. Where can he go?
Although in the eyes of some people, the law is just a joke, but for ordinary people, the law still has sacred and insurmountable dignity.
"You can't stay in Donghai. You'd better leave Longguo."
Li futu is a bit moral, and does not leave Song Qing alone.
"I'll give you a choice. Now you should inform your family to book the earliest flight to m country. There, I will arrange someone to meet you. I can't guarantee that you will be rich, but at least you can eat and wear all your life."
Although she never thought of leaving her hometown one day, Song Qing also knew that there was no other choice.
"What about you?"
She bit her lip and looked at Li futu. At this moment, a kind of unspeakable thought began to sprout in her heart. If this man can go with her, maybe she and he can have a chance to be together. If that's the case, what happened today doesn't seem so hard to accept.
Li futu naturally could not guess Song Qing's inner thoughts. He shook his head with a smile. "Maybe one day I will leave again, but definitely not now."
The light in Song Qing's eyes gradually faded.
At this time, Wang Yang's mobile phone on the sofa suddenly rings. Li futu squints, goes to pick up the mobile phone, connects it, and whispers: "Mr. Wang."
Wang Dengfeng breathed heavily and obviously suppressed his anger: "I've done what you asked. Where's my grandson?"
Li futu looked at Wang Yang on the ground and said calmly, "Wang Shao? I'm sorry, he's dead. He's been stabbed to death. It's a terrible death. "
The other party's breath froze for a moment, and then there was a roar full of violence.
"Son of a bitch, I'll kill you and swear not to be a man!"
Wang family villa, some of Wang Dengfeng's confidants looked at Wang Dengfeng's face extremely ferocious, all silent.
They're obviously aware of one thing.
The young master is dead, and the old man is crazy.