Xia Xiwan froze on the spot. Her pair of clear pupils fell from the black hole onto the man's handsome face. He looked terrible now. His narrow eyes were like splashing ink. He was as dangerous as an abyss. That layer
The blood-red blood streaks gave him a somewhat ferocious look.
Now he was holding a gun, and the veins on his palm were popping.
"You...do you know what you are doing? Hurry up and put the things away!"
Lu Hanting stared at her gloomily, raised his thin lips, and hoarse syllables escaped from his throat, as well as a determined cruelty, "Wanwan, I'm sorry, I can't let you go."
Just now, Xia Xiwan only thought that long-term pain was better than short-term pain, and said some cruel and heartless words, but she forgot that he could not be stimulated, and any improvement was an illusion, and his condition kept getting worse.
Lu Yinyin once warned her that Lu Hanting, who was ill, was cruel to herself and others, and it would be dangerous for her to stay with him.
She also saw the video of him in the mental hospital. He was so gloomy and bloodthirsty that he couldn't control it at all.
So now he's pointing a gun at her.
Because he couldn't let her go.
"Lu Hanting, your current behavior is very dangerous. If you really hurt me, have you thought about the consequences? Your life will be stained."
"Wanwan, this might as well not happen. Don't go, don't leave me, okay? I really...can't lose you, I beg you, okay?"
The tip of Xia Xiwan's nose was sore and her heart ached. He held the gun and said the softest words to her in the most ruthless manner. He was already begging her.
Ask her not to leave.
The word "begging" had never been in his life dictionary, but then she appeared and it became available.
Xia Xiwan's eyes were hot, and those hot tears could no longer be restrained, and they fell down one after another. She nodded with tears in her eyes, "Okay, then you can shoot."
She turned and left.
she left?
She is really gone!
At this moment, Lu Hanting felt like his eyes were about to burst, and his heart was violently torn in half. He was in so much pain that he couldn't keep her. No matter what method he used, he couldn't keep her. She still had to leave him.
He stared at the girl's slender figure fading away, curled up his slender fingers slightly, and then slowly lowered the hand holding the gun.
He never wanted to hurt her.
How could he be willing to hurt her?
He just wanted to scare her and make her stay.
Lu Hanting felt that his life had lost all its color, as if there was nothing worthy of his nostalgia or worth holding on to. He knew that without her, he would not be able to live for a second.
"Wanwan."
Xia Xiwan walked a few steps when she suddenly heard the man's hoarse voice that was too hoarse to be heard. She slowly stopped and turned around, "What else do you want to say? That's enough. Stop pestering me."
Lu Hanting stood there and looked at her. He curved his thin lips in a shallow and self-deprecating arc, "If I were still alive, there would be no way for me not to pester you. I think I would do whatever it takes to break you."
The wings that imprisoned you by my side, you said you would give birth to two babies for me, I always remembered it, maybe you were joking again, but I took it seriously."
Xia Xiwan suddenly felt a sense of panic in her heart. He was very abnormal now, as if he would do something to himself in the next second.
Xia Xiwan looked at him and saw his narrow scarlet eyes falling on her face, locking her fiercely with an extremely paranoid and morbid gaze.