Chapter 1998

When the dizziness disappeared, she slowly looked down at her stomach.

She reached out and gently stroked her slightly bulging abdomen.

Baby, don't be afraid, no matter what happens, mother will accompany you.

With you, with you Death.

She breathed with trembling breath, slowly closed her eyes, in the sun full of exhaustion and despair.

*

a week is almost a flash.

On the night of Xia jingnian's return, the sea breeze was strong. He called Gong Heng and told him that he would arrive at about two o'clock in the morning.

Gong Heng hung up the phone and looked at Tang Qing, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV. She had taken a bath, her hair had been dried, and she was wearing a black and white home dress. The whole person looked very relaxed.

He went to her and said, "jingnian will be back in the evening."

Tang tilt head also did not lift, light should a.

"Well."

Gong Heng looked at her without any reaction. He laughed, raised his hand and rubbed her hair: "little heartless."

He went to the wine cabinet to a bottle of red wine, poured a glass in the crystal glass, accompanied Tang Qing while watching TV and drinking.

After drinking the wine, he stood up from the sofa. Suddenly, he fell back on the sofa. The last memory is that Tang Qing turned his head to look at him.

……

Gong Heng is in a burst of sharp pain wake up.

When he opened his eyes, the fire was already burning. He sat up from the bed, and his eyes were full of fire.

He smelled alcohol in the firelight.

Ankle pain, he subconsciously to the foot to touch, sure enough to touch a hand of blood.

He realized something and looked up at the windowsill.

The originator is sitting on the windowsill, or that pair of gentle and gentle appearance, eyebrows with a touch of tenderness.

She was still wearing the home clothes that he had fallen asleep in, sitting there quietly and naturally. The wind outside the window was blowing her long hair, and there was a scalpel with blood on her knee.

She looked out of the window, as if aware that he was awake, slowly turned her head and looked down at him.

"Tang Qing!" He gritted his teeth and called out her name, "you want to die, don't you?! You think you can go out if you kill me? "

She gave a faint smile, raised her hand, gently wiped off the red blood on the blade with her thumb, lowered her head and stained a little blood, and tasted it on the tip of her tongue.

Then he vomited on the ground.

"The blood of the enemy is not so delicious." She raised her head and looked at him, "I just don't know if this scalpel is the one you cut me at the beginning."

The sea breeze is strong.

The fire in the room became more and more prosperous.

"Are you doing these things in ah Nian's room?" Gong Heng looked at her in a fierce tone, "did you give me medicine in the wine?"

"Just a little sleeping pills." She began to laugh, a little brightly. "Didn't you wake up soon? How can I let you die in the fire without knowing it? Gong Heng, I want you to wake up and watch yourself burned to death. This is your retribution. "

The sharp pain on his feet and the smoke in the room had already made Gong Heng a little unconscious. The whole room had been set on fire. Even if someone rushed to him, he couldn't put out the fire. During his coma, she poured alcohol into the whole room.