The Cannon Fodder and Her Mr. Right

But it angered him and made him feel unsure, taking advantage of the chaos and darkness, maybe...it might happen.

Gong Chenye's eyes closed slightly, his hands tightened, and his body began to exude a cold murderous aura.

La Tiao laughed: "Want to kill me, kill me, your dark childhood doesn't exist? You tortured a woman in exchange for the joy of your heart. What kind of man is it? It's a man, you kill today. Let me try it?"

Gong Chenye smiled: "You really deserve to be Xie Wu's son, okay... Since you said that, I will fulfill you..."

When Lan Dongzhi heard this, her pupils contracted, and she roared: "Stop, you let go of him, Gong Chenye, you dare to move him, today you can take away only your child and my corpse. Are you dead? Do you think I'm afraid?"

The tip of the knife in Lan Dongzhi's hand has been aimed at her throat, and she has used strength in her hand, the knife blade has cut a wound on her neck, and blood is slowly flowing out.

Gong Chenye saw Lan Dongzhi cut a hole in his neck with a knife, and he called out Lan Dongzhi's name word by word.

"Blue, winter, solstice..."

When Lan Dongzhi pointed the knife at his stomach, he could still face it calmly, showing indifference.

However, when he saw Lan Dongzhi's knife rest on his neck, his calm face changed almost instantly!

La Tiao looked at the anger on Gong Chenye's face and sneered.

It turns out that I care so much!

Gong Chenye suddenly threw La Tiao out, and the palace servant next to her quickly opened his hand to catch La Tiao.

Lan Dongzhi watched Gong Chenye come, and left back: "Don't come here, if you take another step, I will..."

After the fan was finished speaking, Gong Chenye's hand would have something popped out.

Lan Dongzhi only felt that the back of his right hand suddenly hurt, and then half of his arm began to numb.

She couldn't even hold the knife in her hand.

With a bang, the knife fell to the ground.

Gong Chenye had already walked in front of Lan Dongzhi. He kicked away the knife that had fallen on the ground and grabbed Lan Dongzhi: "You have grown a lot longer than before. You have learned to threaten me. You should know, threaten. My people have never ended well."

Lan Dongzhi’s arm was still numb, almost unconscious, she chuckled: "It seems like, the past few years with you, my life is just the same, what else can you do is nothing more than torture. I, looking at me in pain..."

Gong Chenye tugged hard, pulled Lan Dongzhi to him, pinched her chin and lifted her up: "You care about this kid, you care about the fuck, don't you?"

Lan Dongzhi's heart is tight, he has always been like this, cruel and despicable.

She smiled and said, "Yes, I care, so you have to kill everyone I care about, then you go, is it really a decoration for you to be Xie Xize?"

Lan Dongzhi knows that Gong Chenye is yours, the more she cares and the more she doesn't let him do it, the more he will do it.

So, she learned to follow him in reverse.

Gong Chenye's pale and cold hands stroked Lan Dongzhi's cheeks, and his thumb slowly rubbed her lips. He was very strong, as if to rub her lips, and finally wiped off all the lipstick.

He said: "Killing, such a simple thing, how can I do..."

...

Keep on the liver, keep on the liver... Oh, I won't have half my life today... Tired, tired...

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