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Huangfu Yu knelt on the ground, and finally asked coldly, "mysterious Mo, apart from the festival between you and me in the market and the gang, I don't remember offending you in other aspects. Why do you always do this to me?! And what is your purpose? " On the way to the south of the city, he kept thinking about it.

However, after thinking about it for such a long time, he really can't remember what deep hatred he has with him.

Even if he had ordered to copy the nest of his "mysterious death", he just knew his identity as the "second hell" boss.

In any case, even if we find all kinds of far fetched excuses and reasons, we will not hate him. Is hatred to this point?!

After listening to Huangfu Yu's question, Mo mysteriously grinned and sneered. He asked, "yes, why should I do this to you?"?! You didn't offend me, why should I do this to you? "

Pondering for a moment, the mystery does not suddenly and again out of control of emotions roar: "you really did not offend me!"!!! But Your father owes me the whole world!!! As the saying goes: the father pays the debt, don't you respect Huangfu Dian very much?! In that case, repay what he owes me. "

Su Jingya listens to mysterious Mo's roar, but her heart cannot be worried. She looks at mysterious Mo in horror.

Eyes, has been violent. Exposed in the air on the small half of the face circle.

It seems that, thinking of something, her slender willow eyebrow suddenly twisted, and then she was very surprised and exclaimed: "mysterious Mo, you are..."

Beautiful big eyes. I can't believe it.

Huangfu Yu listens to Su Jingya's exclamation. First, he glances at her lightly, and finally his eyes fall on mysterious Mo's face.

And mysterious Mo, it seems that he is extremely disgusted with the outsider's direct look at him. He quickly stops looking at his face and says in a cold voice: "I don't want to talk to you. I will give you five seconds to think about whether to chop off your own hand or your woman's hand and weigh it by yourself!"

After speaking, don't count down slowly and mysteriously: "five Four...... "

"Mysterious Mo, even if you die You should have let me die plainly, too. " Huangfu Yu interrupts him.

However, Mo Yigen didn't reply to him, and told him the truth. He continued to count out: "three Two...... "

Before the word "one" could be said, Huang Fuyu suddenly grabbed the steel knife in front of him. Su Jingya was so scared that he could not stop the sound. He saw the knife rise and fall. Without blinking his eyes, Huang Fuyu directly stamped his bone clear ten fingers.

It's so cruel, cruel and indifferent that it seems that it's not your fingers that have been chopped off, but Dead enemy.

The bright red blood, just like the faucet that forgot to turn off, directly spurts and shoots out.

The scene was silent.

Everyone was shocked by Huangfu's behavior.

Perhaps, there is no one can do it, for a person, to be able to cut off their fingers. Don't say it's a woman, I'm afraid it's a mother who has raised herself. They can't either.

Of course, it also includes mystery mo.

Su Jingya looks at half of the fingers lying on the ground, which are stained red by blood. But in the blink of an eye, the half of the fingers are still discolored, pale and swollen. She can't see its original slender, plain and clearly beautiful. At that moment, Su Jingya is lost.

Suddenly I remembered that, a long time ago, every night, one of her favorite things to do was just take a bath, and she would be like a lazy cat, curled up on the sofa, resting on his * and asking him to help her blow her hair.

At that time, his long fingertips would pass through her hair gently with countless tender feelings.

And then she remembered that, even earlier, she would have intertwined their fingers one by one. She likes to use her right hand, and his left hand fingers, entanglement

Because, men's left hand is the closest to their heart.

Suddenly thought again: after that, she wants to be linked with his ten fingers, without a finger, how can she do it?!

It took a long time for her to slow down.

Crazy scream, with a cry of heartbreak.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah..."

"Huangfu Yu You idiot What are you doing?! "

"I've seen the stupidest, but I've never seen you so stupid."

"Stupid!!!!! idiot!!!! Big fool Big idiot... "

"Huangfuyu, I hate you. I really hate you..."

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Su Jingya can't help cursing, the curse of hysteria.

But scolding and scolding, she only left the grief to want the absolute howl.

She was shaking all over, struggling with all her strength, trying to push away the man she was holding, and then ran to Huangfu Yu.

However, no matter how hard she tried, how hard she tried, she held her hand, like a Mount Tai, she could not move, almost suffocated.In the end, she had to lie on the table and look at the man who was still kneeling on the ground, with a calm expression, but whose face had turned pale.

Mysteriously, don't see Huangfu Yu lift up his steel knife and cut off his index finger. After the initial slight consternation, a strange sneer came out from the corner of his mouth. He said in a deep voice, "yes, I've heard that Yu Shao is cruel to others and to himself. Now I'm really open-minded."

As the saying goes: ten fingers connect with one heart.

One finger was chopped off.

No matter how cold-blooded or numb Huang Fuyu was, he couldn't stand the pain of breaking his heart and lungs.

He clenched his teeth, and suddenly wanted to tear off a corner of his shirt. First, he entangled his finger and stopped bleeding.

However, the bloody fingers accidentally rubbed against the suit jacket, and the pain intensified and rushed to every cell in his body.

Junyi's cheek trembled with pain and was covered with cold sweat.

Good looking forehead, is blue tendons suddenly, eyes are immediately red with the rise.

He held his breath, took a deep breath, and continued to tear.

Mysterious Mo is just beside, with the gesture of watching a good play, watching coldly.

Perhaps intentionally, he slightly released the system to stop Su Jingya's hand. As soon as the woman got a little freedom, she gave him a good push and rushed to Huangfu Yu.

Su Jingya was kneeling beside him.

She looked at the half of her fingers on the ground in tears and was at a loss.

Her long and thick eyelashes, hanging crystal clear tears, black and white clear eyes, now already full of tears, red and red.

She stared at Huangfu Yu in a daze, didn't know what to say, and only half a day later she choked: "Huanhuan Your fingers It's gone What can I do?! "

She also pointed to half of the fingers on the ground.

Seeing Huangfu Yu's deep dark eyes, he just stared at her straight, very calm, with the unknown calm.

Su Jingya tried several times to pick up the half finger.

But before she touched her finger, she shrank back in fear.

At the end of the day, she simply crossed her heart and picked up the half finger. At the moment of touching the palm, she gave out a heartbreaking scream.

When she cried and sniveled, and almost fainted, Huangfu Yu made a move. He raised his other hand, first straightened out her messy hair scattered on her forehead, then put on a layer of calloused finger belly, and gently rubbed against the red and swollen wound in front of her forehead.