Chapter 994

How could he let her out, how could he let her and Gong Su look at each other affectionately, he was not the devil who separated her from Gong Su.

Gong Su was the one who separated him and her.

Feng Shaojin held her tightly in his arms, and asked in a cold voice, "Your leg has healed a long time ago, right? You just kept pretending that you didn't get better in order to dispel my guard, right?"

Mo Lingwei was furious, and admitted without giving in: "So what? You are only allowed to deceive me again and again, and I am not allowed to deceive you once?"

Feng Shaojin: "..."

Feng Shaojin was dumbfounded.

The heart seemed to be pierced with dense sharp knives, it was fragmented and the pain was unbearable.

Feng Shaojin hugged her by the waist and let her struggle wildly in his arms: "If it wasn't for Gong Su, you would still lie to me, wouldn't you? He was just punched a few times, and your heart aches. Even the bare minimum of camouflage is exposed, isn't it?"

"Yes!" Mo Lingwei couldn't get away, and raised her fist to beat him desperately, "Let go of me, Feng Shaojin, don't push me, if something happens to Gong Su because of me, I would give my life to him."

"Mo Lingwei, are you crazy? Do you know what you're talking about?" Feng Shaojin picked her up and walked upstairs.

"My life was originally saved by him." Mo Lingwei was puzzled, and used her fingers to dig hard at the wound he had just bound up.

Feng Shaojin's face turned pale from the pain, and he gasped several times.

This woman hated herself to death.

In the past, he lost his temper and got into trouble, and never touched him.

Even if she was brought back from the train to the other courtyard, although she spoke harshly, she never thought of hurting him.

Now for the sake of another man, he actually killed him.

She knew that he had a gunshot wound on his shoulder, so she beat his wound with all her might, getting heavier every time.

In the end, she didn't have much strength, and even used her fingers to pick at his wound, tearing open the wound he had just sutured.

Did she love Gong Su to the bottom of her heart?

The more Feng Shaojin thought about it, the more unwilling he became. The anger in his heart turned from a prairie fire to a sea of ​​flames, with the urge to destroy everything.

He got angry, put her on the stairs, took out his gun and walked out: "Young Master Ben will kill him now."

"Okay." Mo Lingwei's clear and cold voice came from behind, "You good man, do it to the end, and bury me with him so that I can be with him, and we will redeem my life after entering the underworld together. sin."

Feng Shaojin turned around abruptly, and saw that the saber on her waist had arrived in Mo Lingwei's hands at some point.

The sharp blade shone coldly, cutting iron like mud, and her delicate and decisive face was reflected on the blade, with a fearless expression on her face.

The sharp edge of the knife had cut through the delicate skin of her neck, and the bright red blood rolled down the white jade-like neck, trickling down...

Feng Shaojin's eyes were scarlet for a moment, and she rushed over desperately, snatched the saber from her hand, and roared hoarsely: "I let him go, I promise you that I will let him go, and I won't hurt him at all.

I will do whatever you say, I will ask someone to heal his wounds..."

His voice lowered little by little, and he wiped the bloodstains on her neck with his fingertips, "I promise you it's you, why do you want to hurt yourself, you dare to threaten me with yourself because I don't want you ,right?

Ling Wei, is he already so important in your heart?

More important than your own life?

Then what am I?

What am I in your heart? "