The quilt had long since fallen to the ground, and the two of them were fighting fiercely.

Xiao Zi is serious about her actions. Every time she attacks Zhou Hongming, she means it. However, Zhou Hongming is reluctant to touch her. Even if there is a chance to fight back, he will often avoid the key points.

In the end, Zhou Hongming usually loses.

This time it seemed that Xiao Zi was angered. When the beating was fierce, she suddenly pulled out a fruit knife from the bedside table.

She is at the bottom and Zhou Hongming is at the top.

Suddenly, Zhou Hongming stopped fighting. The knife was pointed at his heart accurately, emitting a cold white light.

Xiao Zi's black hair was scattered on the blue pillow, and there was no trace of compassion or emotion in her delicate facial features. When she gritted her teeth, the fruit knife was pierced straight into his heart, and Zhou Hongming's coat was completely scratched.

Poke a hole.

However, the knife did not go any deeper.

His body was not injured, but Zhou Hongming's heart felt like he had been stabbed hard, with blood dripping from his chest and he was in agony.

He looked coldly at Xiao Zi below him and laughed dryly: "You want me to die so much?"

"Yes, I wish you could die immediately."

"Then why don't you dig down? Use a little more force, just a little bit, and you can kill me."

The four eyes facing each other were like icebergs colliding, and the temperature dropped to freezing point.

"Xiao Zi, how about I help you, kill me for you. It's two hours' walk from this place to the nearest hospital. You can just watch me bleed to death, and then throw me into the sea. Who knows?

Before you know it, in this way... the person you hate the most will be killed by you with your own hands, and you will never have any hatred again."

"Zhou Hongming, do you think I dare not kill you?" Xiao Zi held the handle of the knife tightly, and the knife was pressed against Zhou Hongming's heart. He only needed to use a little more force.

"Kill, I won't resist, okay?" Zhou Hongming suddenly raised his hand and touched her soft hair, with complicated eyes, "As long as it's your stab, I will bear it willingly, Xiao Zi, you know that

I love you so much that I want to give you my life. If you don’t kill me today, you will have no chance in the future, because in the future...even if it means death, I will take you with me."

In the last sentence, Zhou Hongming tried his best.

Xiao Zi trembled all over and felt a chill.

Xiao Zi pursed her lips tightly, she had never killed anyone.

She really has never killed anyone.

From a young age, her master only taught her self-defense. He also taught her kindness and tolerance. She was not allowed to do evil.

She never thought about killing anyone.

His hands were shaking slightly, and his fingers were getting colder.

Her whole body felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, shivering with cold.

"Xiao Zi, let me help you. This time you will repay all the pain I have caused you. If killing me can make you happy, I am willing."

The big hand that was still on her hair suddenly covered the back of her hand holding the knife. With a strong force, the knife penetrated the sweater underneath and reached his heart.

"No..." Xiao Zi threw away the knife like crazy. Her hands were shaking so hard that her mind went blank for a moment.

She killed someone.

This time, Zhou Hongming felt real pain. Red blood seeped out bit by bit, staining his sweater and coat. There were traces of moisture on his chest. That was blood.

He smiled miserably: "Xiao Zi, do you still hate me?"

The air began to smell of blood.

Xiao Zi tried her best to hide back, but she killed someone with her own hands.

No……
Chapter completed!