But it's so cheap for her? Du Fangfang stopped, her eyes glued on her face, and her cough stopped, but because she had just coughed so violently, her face turned red like a good rouge, and her face was delicate. Her skin was white and pink, her eyebrows were misty and rainy, and her lips were small, like ripe cherries. Why Jie She is attracted by her pitiful appearance. Men are like this. They all like to be heroes. They all like the delicate women who need their protection. This acacia is to find out the psychology of men!

She can't be so cheap. Anyway, she's going to die. Anyway, she said she didn't want to fight for it. Then she'll be complete Du Fangfang! Give her peace of mind!

Du Fangfang gnawed her teeth in secret. As soon as she turned around, she saw the fruit tray on the tea table and the folded fruit knife. Her eyes turned slightly, and her lips turned up and she smiled. Her eyes were long and thin, and her eyes were a little flattering. Du Fangfang looked slightly sideways, and reached for the small hand gun, which she skillfully held in her hand. Playing, she smiled more and more: "OK, I can meet you this Request, but I also have a condition, if you can do it, I will let you go home! Never break your promise! "

"You say, as long as I can do it." The back of acacia is all sweaty. The white skirt is wet and pasted on the back. I can't see the thin, high-rise shoulder blades. Du Fangfang doesn't want to look at them any more. She doesn't look over her face and says indifferently, "it's not a big deal, it's just a stroke."

Lovesickness a Zheng, murmur to repeat: "delimit oneself a knife?"

Du Fangfang turned a pistol between her fingers, and casually leaned against one side of the wall. Her long and thin Phoenix eyes swept her expression of slight consternation, chuckled, and lowered her eyes and said lightly: "yes, I just can't see your face, and I'm upset when I see you. If you draw a knife, I'll be as if today's event hasn't happened. You walk your way, I'll cross my single wooden bridge How about a write off? "

Lovesickness was stunned. She thought that she would be beaten by her anger, just like the last time she whipped her, or like the TV show, the wife who caught the traitor would humiliate Xiao San. But she never thought that she would put forward such a condition.

Everyone knows how important a woman's appearance is to herself. Even though there are not many people in the world who say that spiritual beauty is far better than appearance beauty, if a woman is allowed to choose the face of a country or a superior wisdom but looks like Sister Feng, one out of ten will choose the latter. When she says it, she is always dignified, but when she does it, she How many people can do it?

Lovesickness has never been proud of her appearance, but this does not mean that appearance is not important to her. She is also a young girl, and she also wants to be beautiful. Who is willing to live with a terrible scar from now on?

"What? Can't do it? " Du Fangfang sneers, turns around and walks over. She bends down, her long and powerful fingers clasp her missing jaw and force her to look up. Four eyes look at each other. Du Fangfang's eyes gradually flash past the acrimony, but in the end, it turns into a thick contempt.

"The person who hears Acacia and knows current affairs is Junjie. You don't have a second way now. It's cheap. If you don't want to, I won't force you, but the gun in my hand doesn't have eyes..." She said, the gun in her hand turned on her finger, and then she rammed it on her lovesickness temple

Cold and hard. The hard touch suddenly came, Acacia couldn't help being scared, saying that it was not afraid of death, but when someone was holding a gun against your head, that fear was speechless, let alone the man was cruel, there was nothing she didn't dare to do!

She can't just die here. Du family is powerful. Killing a person is like killing an ant. What's more, she plans to live alone in her life. What's the appearance of this face and what's the relationship?

Moreover, how long she can live is still unknown.

If the face is destroyed, it's not a bad thing to change back to a life and live a stable life with aunt Enoch.

The mind wanders around, but it's already a hundred times, this short few minutes, but it seems that it's been thousands of years, the rain hasn't stopped, the wind starts again, the window is a golden iron horse, but the window is a mass of killing.

Women's war is indeed more cruel.

Du Fangfang pinches her jaw, but the pain is colder than the bottom of her heart. Why Jie? Do you know what happened now? Do you expect such a scene? Have you ever thought about today when you stubbornly brought me here to recuperate?

Your wife, I want to destroy this face, this bewitch your face, you say, what should I do?

Would I rather die than live?

Why Jie, I began to hate you again, as if every tragedy of mine was caused by you.

Love you is wrong, leave is wrong, hate you or wrong, in your side, what is wrong to hear Acacia, if I had expected that there would be such a choice today, why not bear the false name and you together to make a love. People?

But I'm a girl from a pure and innocent family. Even if I had expected it, I think I would still choose to leave you

Why Jie, in this life, if we don't meet each other, then all nature is easy to say. If we meet occasionally one day, I'm not who I used to be, will you be who you used to be?

Without this face of Acacia, in your heart, what weight can it have?

I'm not gambling. I'm betting on a future that I don't care about. I just want to live. There are people I care about in the world, but you are no longer.

Roll. The hot skin burns tears, the cold knees are cold last night's warmth. She doesn't know where to generate the strength. Suddenly, she breaks Du Fangfang's shackles and stands up. She stumbles to the table where the fruit knife is placed. Du Fangfang is staggered by her push. The gun in her hand is subconsciously loaded on her thin back. "Acacia, you want to run..."