Chapter 387

Shangguan Zixuan closed his eyes, shook his head, and his face was cold and heartless: "you don't pretend to be in front of me. If I still have a little affection for you after Miao Ruohan's affair, then when you brought Wu Meili home that day, the relationship between me and your mother and son should have been broken!"

When shangguanzixuan opened his eyes again, there was a thin water mist in his deep eyes, which was like a city without light. It was gloomy and cold, which made the noble man suddenly seem lonely and incomparable.

"Don't you just let her destroy the relationship between me and Wanyan with my old love idea of Miao Ruohan? But you know what? Wanyan is my destiny. No one can separate me from her. I know you are stubborn, but I am also stubborn. Let's see who is more stubborn. Don't you think that I will tend to be pressure obedient when you are making such a fuss in this room? Br >

his eyes will be more far-reaching when he wants to pick up a piece of porcelain on the ground. Dong Ying thinks that he is too terrible now, like a devil from hell. He is cold and terrible. For her own son, she is really more and more unable to understand.

Dong Ying stepped back two steps. He didn't know what he was going to do. His son became crazy, but he was more terrible than Yama! What this woman really felt at this moment was fear.

"Master Zixuan, what are you going to do? Put these pieces down quickly. It's dangerous! " Housekeeper Li was also scared. It was Shangguan Zixuan's consistent style not to play cards according to common sense. All the people didn't know what he was going to do.

When everyone was trying to persuade him, a beautiful arc passed by. The fragment deeply drew a bloodstain on shangguanzixuan's wrist. Then the blood flowed out of his artery. Dong Ying was white with fear. She grabbed her son's hand and said, "help

Shangguanzixuan's eyes reflected blood light, and he laughed coldly: "are you not going to die? Are you satisfied that I die before you? Can you spare your son from me? "

Dong Ying covered his wound with her hand again, crying and shaking her head, madly and bitterly: "don't say it, don't say it, housekeeper, hurry up and call the doctor!"

Housekeeper Li was so frightened that his steps were unsteady. He rushed out to call people. This time, Shangguan's old house was boiling, crying, running and shouting. Shangguan Zixuan, who has always been regarded as the most favored son of heaven, actually slashed his wrist with a knife.

"Zixuan, are you crazy? Are you crazy? You don't want your life for that poor woman? " Dong Ying feels the hot, sticky liquid flowing out of his body. Even if he wants to end, she must end it!

Shangguan Zixuan threw her hands away, because the force was too strong, the wound was more split. His face was white with pain, and he didn't even frown.

His blood is hot, but his heart is cold. Facing such a mother, he has no feelings to say: "are you satisfied with such a result? Can we stop committing suicide? " Shangguan Zixuan half squinted his eyes and breathed with cold and Yin.

When Dong Ying was sitting on the sofa, he could not see her in the dark, but he could not see the light on her. Does he hate her like that?? What does he have to do with her? Over the years, she gave birth to him, step by step will bring up, she easy? Dong Ying really does not understand, really do not understand!

Shangguanzixuan looked at her expression of bewilderment, regret and hate, with his own little doubt about himself in his eyes, he gently laughed, full of irony.

The land is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change! He turned his face and walked out cold. When she came to the door, Wu Meili rushed in with a medicine box, and met Shangguan Zixuan. Wu Meili's eyes fell on his wrist. Seeing the situation on his hands, she was surprised: "Professor Shangguan, let me stop bleeding for you." She said, reaching for him.

Shangguanzixuan's eyes were a little deeper. He looked at the face in front of him coldly. He raised his bloody hand and just skilfully avoided her hand: "if you are smart, get out of here quickly!" Only these words popped out of my mouth. Then he walked around her and continued to walk, his body light sweet smell mixed with a smell of blood, which attacked her nerves.

Wu Meili's beautiful Danfeng's eyes narrowed. She bit her teeth, turned around and summoned up her courage to catch up with her. She sped up a few steps around him and stopped him with open hands: "Professor Shangguan, thanks to my worship of you, the way you solve your family affairs is to hurt your family by hurting yourself. You are the only son like you. What do you want Does she give a black haired man to a white haired one? "

Shangguanzixuan's face became colder. He looked at the front with a sarcastic look, but he didn't want to look at her at all: "but let me help you to cover the wound and save your life? I've learned about first aid, so you can trust me once, OK? "

"Er -" Wu Meili was pinched by one of his hands, her back against the wall, and a low voice came from her throat. The five fingers of the man with distinct bony joints pinched her neck, and the big hand pressed the place of her throat bone forcefully, which made her unable to break free.Wu Meili grabs his hand with both hands, trying to break his big hand, but she exerts all her strength and can't even move one of his fingers.

She looked at the handsome face in front of him in horror, and her pupils began to tighten. At this moment, she was really scared, because he saw the murderous spirit in the eyes of the man in front of him. He was like a life-threatening black and white impermanence. As long as he used some force, he would directly cut her neck.

Wu Meili opens her mouth in an effort, but she can't say what she wants to say. Her beautiful oval face has become red because of holding her breath. Her eyes were white, and she felt that she was about to die of suffocation. Her eyes reflected him becoming more and more hazy and unfamiliar. Her pupils were filled with fear and exuded a deep chill. This hatred was not just born, but was deeply rooted. It was only hidden deep and deep in everyday life.