Chapter 142

The same color as blood on the wall stimulates Jiang Shiran's visual nerve. She is more and more crazy, spraying on the wall and laughing at the same time.

Maybe she felt that the red color was not charming enough. She picked up a sharp fragment of aluminum can from the ground and stroked her arm. The red blood flowed from her white arm.

With a brush with his own blood, painted on the wall.

One after another enchanting rose, in her pen shape, as if alive, from a flower bone blossom into a bloodthirsty flower.

Si Qin also picked up the pieces of the can used by Jiang Shiran just now, and stroked hard at her arm. She reached out to Jiang Shiran and said, "if you don't have enough, use mine."

Two people's blood mixed together, on the wall into one after another enchanting roses.

The sky is a red paint background, below is a flower drawn with two people's blood.

She kept drawing until there was no more blood flowing out of the arms.

There is still one corner left. Maybe, this blank is to remind her that life can't be perfect and there will always be defects.

Jiang Shiran throws brush and spray paint on the ground, then lies on the ground, looking at the blue sky.

Originally, her world, can not only be gray, but also red.

The bright red of the blood is the color of her life.

This is the only painting with color in it. Different from the gray painting before, this painting is too bright and seems to be out of place.

"You know what? I know for the first time that the color of blood is so beautiful. " Si Qin put his head to one side and looked at Jiang Shiran's side face, "I finally know why you are so infatuated with the color of blood. If I can, I would like to be your pigment."

Close your eyes and feel the warmth of the sun. Jiang Shiran has never felt so relaxed as she is today.

Si Qin side body, quietly looking at her, slowly toward her direction wriggle.

One hand supports his head and looks at Jiang Shiran's delicate face.

Head down and move slowly towards her lips.

One centimeter away from her lips, Jiang Shiran suddenly opens her eyes and looks at the enlarged face of Si Qin.

Just then a moment ago, her mind flashed a picture, the little boy holding her hand, trying to run forward, as if indefatigable, so running, running.

Finally, holding her hand suddenly disappeared, and so did the little boy.

From the beginning to the end, she did not see the boy's face clearly.

Szechen stops there and doesn't want to move or kiss.

Two people's breath seemed to stop at that moment, and looked at each other quietly.

All of a sudden, a big hand pushed Si Qin away and picked up Jiang Shiran on the ground. "I said, don't move my woman."

Liang Qiancheng is facing Si Qin's body and kicks him out a few meters.

Then he took Jiang Shiran and walked in the direction of his car.

Just now I received a message from wes that Jiang Shiran was bullied by others. He rushed to the scene and there was no trace of her. Only then did he continue to track the traces of the two men and find them here.

A long time ago, he warned Si Qin not to touch small women.

Jiang Shiran struggled very hard. The last corner of the painting was not finished. She wanted to finish the painting.

Jump out of the arms of liangqiancheng, and then pick up the pieces of cans on the ground, facing his arm, hard to row down.

Watching the red blood flow from his arm, he reached out to catch it.

Then go to the last corner, pick up the brush on the ground, stained with the blood of thousands of cool cities, and continue to paint on it.

In the last corner, Jiang Shiran's paintings are not roses, but bright red manzhusha.

It's really a beautiful flower. No matter how beautiful it is, it can only exist on the road of the yellow spring.

Liang Qiancheng stands quietly beside Jiang Shiran, letting her take his blood as paint.

Soon, a red painting was finished.

Liang Qiancheng forced Jiang Shiran's body right and forced her to the wall. She pressed her body tightly against her body, lowered her head and forced her to kiss her mouth.

Jiang Shiran puts his hands on Liang Qiancheng's chest, trying to push him away.

Before she could exert herself, the stabbing pain on her lips made her unable to use her strength.

Liang Qiancheng bit her lower lip forcefully until there was a strong smell of blood between the lips of two people.

Let go of river time dye, tongue a sexy thin lips, "little woman, I said, you are my, every inch of your body, only I can touch."

He pushed Liang Qiancheng away, wiped off the bloodstain on the corner of his mouth, coldly looked at his handsome face and sneered, then followed behind Si Qin and got into his car.

Liang Qiancheng quickly walked to the window and thumped at the window, "Jiang Shiran, you get out of the car, do I allow you to get on his car? Have I allowed you to go with him? "He would never let Jiang Shiran go with Si Qin. If he left this time, he might not be able to catch up with him next time.

Si Qin starts the car and wants to get rid of liangqiancheng.

Seeing Jiang Shiran unmoved, Liang Qiancheng quickly walks to Si Qin's car and looks at Jiang Shiran sitting in the back seat.

Si Qin didn't want to stop and get off the car. She rushed to the direction of the cold thousand cities.

Step on the gas and continue to accelerate.

Jiang Shiran is suddenly flustered and rushes to the front, trying to remove Si Qin's feet.

Finally, the car stops when it encounters Liang Qiancheng's body, and Jiang Shiran rushes to the front from the back seat because of inertia.

Liang Qiancheng quickly came to open the door and took Jiang Shiran from Si Qin's car and put it on his car.

"Don't do unnecessary things."

"I've lost. I lost her 10 years ago when I pushed her away. I won't do anything extra."

Si Qin looked at the front with two eyes blankly. Just now he just accelerated in front of him, but he had already released the accelerator in the back, but she still rushed up regardless of everything.

In her heart, she has never stopped loving Liang Qiancheng.

Now it's time for him to let go.

"When she gets better, I'll leave here, and I won't show up in front of her ever since."

"It's best."

Liang Qiancheng returns to the car and hugs Jiang Shiran, who is frightened.

When Ji was young, he couldn't help but go to find the happy post when he was young.

He thought that Si Qin would stop her, but he did not expect that he would stand beside her and watch her beaten by Wang Yufei.

Such a man, what qualifications to say love her, what qualifications to stand by her side to protect her.

Jiang Shiran looks at the road in front of her. She is very tired. She is really tired.

She wanted to sleep so much that she could not get up again.

Leaning in the arms of liangqiancheng, she still felt at ease.

Clearly has decided to leave him, but in seeing that he will be hurt, she finally chose him.

She really hate such a self, just like she has been hesitating from the side of Xiaoji.

If not, Uncle Li would not leave so soon and Xiao Ji would not be so sad.

If time can come again, she would rather be out of prison after her, no one to see, alone hiding in a place no one knows her to start a new life.

Maybe in this way, Jiahui's mother won't have an accident, and she won't be like this.

"Little woman, you remember, no matter what I do next, how disappointed and sad you are, brother Qiancheng only loves you." Liang Qiancheng prints a kiss on Jiang Shiran's forehead, "no matter before or now, he only loves you. In the past, he had to stay with Gu youyou again. Now he is hurting you. But remember, from the beginning to the end, Jiang Shiran is the only one in the heart of brother Qiancheng. Whether it is Jiang Shiran, who is arrogant and domineering, or hesitant after he is released from prison, he refuses to accept him. "

Jiang Shiran raises his head and looks at the face of liangqiancheng.

Is that a confession?

What a cruel confession.

No matter what he did to make her sad, he only loved her.

A man who was about to marry another woman told her that he only loved her.

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