Chapter 681

The powerful sang Shixi was reduced to praying for other people's sake for such a simple matter as shaking hands one day.

I am the one who should hate sang Shixi most in the world, and also the one who should not hate him most in the world.

Holding his cold fingers, you can feel his stiffness. Can't he even move his fingers?

He closed his eyes and kept his sad smile.

"Why do you want to keep this secret when you are dying?"

"You want to know?" He had a slight smile.

He can't die without saying it. I asked, "tell me, is sugar alive?"

But I just touched it. I have a very important question to ask him.

I stretched my arm. Sure enough, I found a gun under the bed. I wrapped it under the bed with adhesive tape. I could pull the gun out with a strong pull.

"Under the bed, reach for it!" He said.

But the police who changed shifts didn't come in. I think it should be something that sang Shixi could arrange to let me have time to kill him.

At this time, the police in the corner came out of the room one after another, listening to them whispering, as if they were changing shifts.

I thought there was going to be a fierce battle with Sang Shixi, but I didn't expect him to fall so soon.

Yes, now sang Shixi doesn't even have the strength to hold my hand, let alone commit suicide.

My hand shook, and his cold fingers slipped from the palm of my hand.

"Summer solstice." He spoke softly and quickly: "I know many people want to kill me, but I won't allow anyone else to hang me, except you! Even if I die, I will die in your hands. "

"There's only one person in the world who can kill me, and that's you." His teeth crisscrossed, white teeth clenched tightly, like some white shells piled together and refused to forgive each other, tangled and disordered.

I skimmed my lips: "in fact, there is no need to be so troublesome. There are people who want you to die. If I don't kill you, there will be people who will kill you."

I took a deep breath and tried to calm my mania.

But now, he doesn't even have the ability to commit suicide.

I haven't thought so much about it. I'm just shocked that Sanshi has the idea of suicide.

"Don't worry. After you kill me, I promise you can get out of here. No one will trouble you, just like no one else."

I looked at him, at him.

I know. He's serious.

His eyes are very indifferent, but there is a kind of how to break free can not break free of despair.

I was shocked and immediately went to catch his eyes.

"Summer solstice, there is a gun under this bed, you use it to kill me."

I listened quietly to what he was going to tell me.

"Summer solstice." In fact, his voice is pleasant. When he is gentle, he is like a calm lake, deep and tolerant.

"Whatever you want to say, say it!"

I think, I will only for the people I love heartache, but, originally I will also for the people I hate heartache.

The sound of his breathing rushed into my ear, hitting my eardrum and spreading along my ear canal. It was like a torrent, pounding my already calm heart with a little pain.

I pursed my lips, moved closer to him, and put my ear to his lips.

"Summer solstice, close to me."

"I can hear you say that."

"In this world, only one person can kill me." He suddenly shortens his breath, and his voice is getting smaller and smaller: "summer solstice, come near me and say a word to you."

"The last one? Are you going to die? " I'm biting my teeth.

"So you come." He just wanted to know the answer, right? If not, would you come and see me for the last time

Tell me if you can make me hoarse now

I can't deny that.

But he loves me more than himself.

Despite his love of selfishness, arbitrariness and domination.

He loves me, I know.

But now that the devil is down, I can't laugh.

He is a devil, a wolf in perfect human skin.

Without him, sugar won't die, Gu Yu won't die, and neither will my cousin.

But because of him, my life has become so vagrant and messy.

Without him, I might still be living my life, or I might have divorced he Cong and lived the life of ordinary people.

I used to hate a man who made a mess of my life.

I really want to stand up, turn around and walk away, but sang Shixi's eyes make me unable to walk.

What am I here for? It's Mr. sang who asked me to come. By the way, I'll see if he's dead. I'm not having an affair with him here.My back was stiff, and I was holding my hands by the bed in a very strange position.

I closed my eyes and wanted to stand up. His tone was more urgent than just now: "don't you even give me this opportunity? Summer solstice

He didn't speak for a long time. I moved to see if he passed out, but he said, "don't move. I want to feel your breath."

Until I could feel his breath.

I squatted down, and he winked at me, motioning me to move my face towards me.

I don't know what to say, he said: "squat down, you are too far away from me."

I don't know, but now his cold fingers lie quietly in my hands, and his tall body is stiff on the bed, so I can't laugh.

Or should I smile triumphantly in front of him and say that he has finally been punished for his bad deeds?

Should I cry?

Should I be sad?

The doctor told me before that as long as he became like this, he would never stand up again, and the stone would not work.

He was really paralyzed, lying on the hospital bed and turned into a useless person.

Sang Shixi, powerful sang Shixi, domineering sang Shixi, omnipotent sang Shixi, sang Shixi I once hated.

But I stood in front of him and held his hand, and I knew it was true.

At the beginning, sang Qi told me that sang Shixi didn't pretend this time. Mr. sang came to tell me that I believe it, but it's not 100% faithful. I have a little doubt in my heart.

He saw my doubts, with a tone of self mockery: "I now in addition to the head can think, eyes can rotate, mouth can speak, with a corpse is no different."

After a while, he opened his eyes again and answered me word by word: "summer solstice, you will never know this secret, I can't tell you."

I got a stomachache and grabbed the gun under the bed.

He said faintly, "very angry? Then kill me