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Chapter 273 Jiang Junlin, you really want to kill me!

Chapter 273 Jiang Junlin, you really want to kill me!

Ever since he and Ji Xun broke up, Jiang Junlin treated himself kindly, no longer went on hunger strike, nor was he angry with Ji Xuan. He had three meals on time and slept regularly. It can be said that Jiang Junlin's life has been the most regular in the past ten years.

Stomach problems are rare.

He had tried every means to deal with Ji Xun, but all of them failed. Ji Xun was insecure and crazy and sickly. Jiang Junlin seemed to have given up communicating with him. No matter how Ji Xun tortured him, he acted as if nothing was wrong.

Very calm, the out-of-control explosion that day, anger and hatred, was like a mirror reflected in the moon.

"Brother, is the book good?"

He stood in the dark, his voice was unusually gloomy. The long-term torture, the embarrassment after the breakup, and the embarrassment made each other exhausted. They wanted to pretend to be decent adults. Jiang Junlin could do it, Ji Xun

But can't do it.

"This is a book about psychology." Jiang Junlin closed the book. It was a French psychology book that Jiang Junlin specifically asked Nick to read a few days ago.

He remembered that Gu Ci once said that she wanted to cure Lu Zhiyuan and Ziyu, so she chose clinical medicine.

Clinical medicine includes psychology.

"Hahaha, it's really ironic." Ji Xuan walked towards Jiang Junlin from the dark and looked at him condescendingly. Even the open flames could not warm his brows. "You really underestimate a person who is good at calculating people's hearts and reading psychology books."

You, brother, you can publish a book."

Jiang Junlin looked at him coldly. After breaking his face, Jiang Junlin quickly adjusted his emotions. Anger was of no use. When people are angry, they are led by emotions, which is not beneficial to the current situation.

"I really want to know what crazy people like you are thinking about every day."

Ji Xun's eyes lit up, "Are you reading for me?"

He was morbidly happy.

"I have dealt with psychopaths many times in my life, and this is the first time I have encountered a psychopath like you." Jiang Junlin's gentle smile hid a vicious knife, "There is a generation gap between normal people and madmen, and they can never be together.

On one frequency.”

"Hahahaha..." Ji Xuan laughed, "So, do you want to cure me? I'm so touched."

"Ji Xun, you think too highly of yourself." Jiang Junlin's voice was like frost, "I studied it to figure out how to kill you."

"You want to kill me?" There was a hint of madness in Ji Xun's eyes, "That's too easy."

He took out a dagger, threw it to Jiang Junlin, pulled open his white shirt, revealing a large piece of red skin, "Come on, kill, do it!"

He exposed his most fragile heart in front of him and gave him a knife.

Jiang Junlin picked up the knife, turned it playfully in his hand, and suddenly thrust it into Ji Xun's chest, quickly, hard, and accurately! Ji Xuan suddenly raised his hand and held his wrist, his eyes red.

The two confront each other and refuse to give in to each other. One is secretly hating the other and the other is calm.

"Do you really want to kill me?" The storm in Ji Xuan's eyes gathered, and he used his hands hard to pinch Jiang Junlin's acupuncture points. After losing his strength, the dagger fell to the ground, "Jiang Junlin, do you really want to kill me?"

?”

"You ask for benevolence, and I will satisfy you. What's wrong? Are you angry?" Jiang Junlin was held on the bed by him, but he looked at him provocatively, "Ji Xun, you want to torture each other for the rest of your life and dream about me!"

Ji Xuan was furious and punched, but Jiang Junlin raised his hand to block. The two of them started fighting each other, and they were in a ball. They were punching each other at close range. Nick was watching the surveillance camera from above, and he was terrified!

Mr. Jiang has angered his master again!

Drops of blood fell on Jiang Junlin's face, and a drop of blood fell on Jiang Junlin's eyes. As soon as he closed his eyes subconsciously, Ji Xun's fist hit his chest.

It hit the name he had tattooed himself.

Jiang Junlin felt an overwhelming sense of nausea and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Nick hurried down and pulled away from Ji Xun, "Master, Mr. Jiang, stop fighting, stop fighting!"

Both sides suffer losses!

Ji Xun's wound opened, blood continued to slide from his arm, and the entire gauze was dyed red. It looked particularly terrifying, as if a forearm had been chopped off, and his eyes were scarlet.

It's all hatred and...reluctance!

Jiang Junlin covered his lips and teeth, and the blood stained his palms red. He couldn't tell whether it was his blood or Ji Xun's blood. The bed was already red. Ji Xun was sweating profusely and leaned on the end of the bed in embarrassment. Jiang

King's Landing was not much better, it was also in a very embarrassing state, and Nick was breaking out in a cold sweat.

Two masters, this is not the case!

Mr. Jiang, just say a few words to soften him up, why bother fighting with your master?

Jiang Junlin had been accumulating anger in the past few days. He had been locked up for a long time and was forced to watch an explosion by Ji Xun. He needed a hearty vent.

Ji Xun numbly wiped the blood from the corners of his lips and looked at Jiang Junlin.

Jiang Junlin also wiped the blood from his eyes. The drop of blood fell from his eyes, like a drop of blood and tears. It was thrilling to see. Jiang Junlin also saw Ji Xun's almost useless arm.

He deliberately picked Ji Xun's wounds to hit!

In a fight, it is natural to pick on the opponent's weak points to hit him. He has long understood that being soft to Ji Xun means being cruel to himself. Ji Xun should have been beaten long ago!

"It turns out that I am not even qualified to torture each other for a lifetime with you!"

Ji Xun stood up unsteadily, blood dripping down his fingers. His back looked particularly sad. Jiang Junlin inexplicably remembered the year when he first met Ji Xun. When he left, he also looked back at Ji Xun.

.

Ji Xun was still young that year, only fifteen years old. He was also dressed in white and standing in the dark. Half of his arm was seriously injured and blood was dripping from it. When he turned around, Ji Xun waved to him to say goodbye.

Brother, I'm waiting for you to come back!

But he didn't come back, so he and Ji Xun became what they are now.

"If you had never met me, you should have had a good life." Jiang Junlin asked, "Do you regret it?"

Ji Xun's back froze, but he did not answer Jiang Junlin.

But I had the answer in my heart.

Jiang Junlin, you have always been the one who regrets!

Ji Xun disappeared at the door of the darkroom, and Nick said, "Mr. Jiang, how can you specifically hit the master's wound? His wound was injured twice and has never healed. It was originally infected with bacteria. It was cracking and the bacteria were proliferating, and he refused to do so."

Go to the hospital, it’s very difficult to deal with!”

The injury was serious, and he had never been to the hospital. The wound kept breaking open, and it was already difficult to deal with a simple medical kit.

"Shouldn't he be beaten?" Jiang Junlin frowned and asked, "If I had acted freely, he would have died ten times!"

"I don't believe you can really kill him!"

After Nick finished speaking, he also left the dark room. Jiang Junlin lay tiredly, with a hint of coldness at the corner of his lips. He suddenly pressed it on his stomach and pressed it lightly, which made him convulse with pain. He repeated it several times and kept pressing it.

Torture yourself repeatedly!

(End of chapter)


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