His heart was beating so violently and uncomfortably that it almost popped out of his throat.

But the arrow is on the bow, and he has no way out.

Huo Jingting pushed open the hidden door and walked in, glanced around, and finally landed on the sofa The trembling figure holding his body tightly.

His pupils twitched, and in the afterglow, there was her tattered clothes on the ground.

Huo Jingting walked over slowly, he didn't know what had happened here, and he didn't dare to ask, he just took off his coat and wrapped her upper body.

"Little Joe......" The man called softly, and his voice in his throat was broken and weak.

It was he who was wrong.

He shouldn't have let her follow Fu Lingfeng with confidence.

It was he who didn't protect her.

Gu Nanqiao didn't speak, just raised his eyes and glanced at him, and then pursed his lips silently.

Fu Lingfeng then ran back to the box.

He glanced into the box, at her torn clothes on the floor, her thin lips lifted, but he couldn't say a word.

This time, it was he who cut off his retreat with his own hands.

Gu Nanqiao saw his figure, and when her mood eased a little, she stood up, clenched the fruit knife, and walked towards Fu Lingfeng step by step.

Walking up to him and stopping, she raised her hand and stabbed the tip of her knife into his shoulder.

Gu Nanqiao's eyes were red, and tears were rolling inside, but they couldn't fall, "Fu Lingfeng, do you hate me so much?" ”

hate, do not hesitate to use this way to destroy.

The tip of the knife sank into his shoulder, and it was still stained with her blood, Fu Lingfeng's eyes glanced at the red in her lower abdomen, and he couldn't feel the pain on his body, "Little Qiao......"

"Don't call me!" Gu Nanqiao suddenly interrupted him uncontrollably, her voice was broken and trembling, "Don't call me, you don't deserve ......"

She never thought that his heart could be so ruthless.

"That person said that you deliberately brought me here to accompany him in order to double the profits of FU, right?" Gu Nanqiao looked at him, his face was full of pain, "You tell me, is that so?" ”

Fu Lingfeng wanted to speak and stopped, and finally, nodded.

He didn't know how to deny it.

Although, not exactly.

"Fu Lingfeng!" Gu Nanqiao's fingers pressed down hard, and the knife didn't go in an inch, she could even clearly hear the sound of the knife cutting through his flesh, "I have never forgotten the year you treated me well, even if you hurt me countless times in the past three years, but when I tried my best to keep the beauty of that year, you pushed me into hell with your own hands!" ”

She couldn't help but cry, tears sliding down her pale cheeks.

She rarely cried in front of him, trying her best to keep her last dignity, but at this moment, she really, couldn't help it.

Fu Ling's heart was in sharp pain in an instant.

In the three years of torture, no matter which woman he was entangled with, or what kind of ugly words he said to stab her, she never gave in, but now, she cried out so embarrassed.

He thought that if he took revenge on her, his heart would be happy.

But why did his heart hurt even more when he saw her hurt?

His chest was so crowded with discomfort that he almost suffocated.

Fu Lingfeng reached out and grabbed her wrist, as if she felt that this was not enough for her to relieve her anger, and pressed down an inch harder.

The fruit knife was barely halfway in.

His shoulders were stained red with blood, which contrasted sharply with the white shirt, and Fu Lingfeng's eyes were desolate, "Xiao Qiao, I'm sorry...... I'm sorry I was wrong......"