After getting into trouble with a wealthy family, the scheming uncle forced him to get married step

Chapter 180 I might as well shoot you to death

"Get out, I don't want to see you again!"

Sangzhi stared at him.

Xie Fengyi also didn't expect... Sang Zhi was so fierce that she would really die in front of him.

Obviously she has always been docile, gentle and sensible.

But now, she really wants to bite her tongue and commit suicide.

"..."

Xie Fengyi covered her eyes in pain and turned pale.

His hands were shaking.

"I'm sorry... I really drank too much... Zhizhi, I'm sorry."

Xie Fengyi half-knelt beside her and reached out to grab her hand.

Sang Zhi subconsciously avoided it. She lowered her eyelids, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, with crystal tears.

"roll."

"Sangzhi...I..."

Xie Fengyi's face was pale and he looked at her at a loss.

"Why is your leg... injured?"

Xie Fengyi looked down at the brown marks on her legs.

"you go."

Sang Zhi clenched her palms and raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes cold and sinister.

"I won't leave, I'll help you take care of your wounds..."

The tooth mark on her neck was still bleeding.

Xie Fengyi looked at her with distressed eyes.

"I don't need your hypocrisy, get out." Sang Zhi looked at him and said in a deep voice.

"I do not go."

Xie Fengyi said.

"Okay, if you don't leave..." Sang Zhi took a deep breath, suddenly picked up a single glass on the table and slammed it on the ground.

The sound of "pop" was particularly clear in this silent night.

Xie Fengyi was stunned. Just when he was about to speak, he saw Sang Zhi suddenly picking up a sharp piece of glass on the ground and trying to scratch his wrist.

"You are crazy!!"

Xie Fengyi's expression suddenly changed, he strode forward and grabbed her wrist, his eyes filled with gloom.

But Sangzhi's attitude was tougher.

During the dispute between the two, Xie Fengyi's palm was accidentally scratched.

Soon, blood was oozing out of his palms.

"hiss……"

Xie Fengyi took a deep breath and turned extremely pale.

Sang Zhi's eyebrows moved slightly, and the hand holding the glass slowly loosened.

She threw away the glass piece, and her fair face was even more colorless.

She looked down at the blood marks on her palms, her eyes cold and gloomy.

"Xie Fengyi, let's go."

Sang Zhi took a step back and distanced himself from Xie Fengyi.

"it is good."

Xie Fengyi moved his lips, his voice hoarse.

"I'm going."

"Remember to take care of yourself and take care of your wounds."

Xie Fengyi looked at her, his palms slowly tightened, and drops of blood slowly slipped from his fingers.

He turned slowly.

When he reached the door, he paused.

He turned slightly to look at Sang Zhi.

Sang Zhi still had that cold and distant expression, and the hand hanging by his side was dripping with blood.

"I'm really not a thing... What happened tonight was that I drank too much, and I saw Ji Yixun... and..."

Xie Fengyi's voice was trembling.

"Sang Zhi. I am not a good person, and Zhuo Yijing is not a good person either. If you want to cling to Zhuo Yijing, I advise you to give up as soon as possible... He really wants to fall in love with you only because..."

Xie Fengyi paused, clenched his palms and pursed his thin lips into a thin line.

"Anyway, you take care of yourself. You threatened to die tonight. I also drank some wine and was a little delirious. Now I'm sober... so I won't touch you.

But if you really want to seduce Zhuo Yijing, you don't know him, or your adulterer is really him... I'll just shoot you to death. "

Xie Fengyi's tone was as cold and hard as before.

Sang Zhi's expression was extremely indifferent, and he didn't even bother to raise his eyelids.

"As for Ji Yixun..."

Xie Fengyi pursed her lips and looked gloomy.

"never mind."

Xie Fengyi sneered, opened the door and left without continuing.

The door was closed with a bang.

When Sang Zhi heard the door closing, he breathed a sigh of relief and slowly slumped to the ground.

She looked down at the blood stains on her palms, her eyes darkened.

In fact, she is also afraid of death.

She will also feel pain.

My whole body hurts.

The phone rang.

Sangzhi picked it up and looked at it, but didn't answer the phone.

She turned off her phone, got up and walked slowly to the bedroom, took out the delicate little box on the bedside table and looked at it.

Inside is a pair of rings.

Sangzhi opened the box and found words engraved on the ring.

Men's rings are engraved with San.

The other one is engraved with Xie.

The ring style is very simple.

Sangzhi closed the lid of the gift box and threw it into the trash can nearby.

She collapsed on the bed, feeling pain all over her body. The pain was so painful that her nerves were paralyzed, making her feel suffocated.

something.

It was wrong from the start.

So are people.

Meeting the wrong person at the wrong time.

Sang Zhi just took a tissue and wiped the wound on his palm.

She didn't dare look in the mirror.

She could think of how embarrassed and terrible she was now.

Li Zhiwei might scare her when he comes back later.

However, she said she had too much work and had to work overtime all night, so she probably wouldn't come back.

But what should I do if I understand?

She also wanted to pick up Sang Yun.

She will also meet Zhuo Yijing.

She also has to go to work at the Art Center.

Sang Zhi lay on the bed, took the quilt and buried it on his face, his shoulders twitching constantly.

after awhile.

Sang Zhi was about to fall asleep when he suddenly woke up.

She felt pain in her palms.

She pulled back the quilt and looked at it subconsciously.

But his body froze.

Sang Zhi stared blankly at the man sitting by the bed in front of her, gently wiping her palms.

The man didn't turn on the light.

His shadow was stretched very long in the moonlight.

Zhuo Yijing pursed her lips, her eyes dim.

Sangzhi felt that his palms were wet, painful and itchy, and the air was full of the smell of alcohol and iodine.

"you……"

She moved her lips, but felt her tongue hurt. She didn't think it was anything at first, but now... it hurt so much that she couldn't speak at all.

Zhuo Yijing didn't speak, his jaw was tense, he just lowered his head and gently wiped her palms with a cotton swab.

But Sangzhi could still clearly see his dark and cold expression through the moonlight.

Sang Zhi's eyes were red and a little wet.

"I-I don't feel any pain."

Sang Zhi whispered, her voice a little choked.

Zhuo Yijing pursed her lips.

He suddenly stopped what he was doing.

Sang Zhi only felt that his eyes were covered by his cold palm.

"Crack" sound.

Sang Zhi saw a slightly dazzling light from between his fingers.

He turned on a small lamp, and the light was dim and warm.

Not too dazzling like incandescent lamps.

after awhile.

After Sang Zhi got used to the light, she felt the palm leave her eyes.

Zhuo Yijing continued to wipe her wounds.

Sang Zhi moved her lips, but didn't say anything else. She just stared at the man's hard and clear jawline, and her eyes slowly fell on his deep eyelids, then on his high bridge of nose, and then on his tight lips. on the thin lips.

Sang Zhi raised his uninjured hand and gently tapped the tip of the man's nose with his fingertips.

The white and slender fingertips gently landed on his cold thin lips.

People on the Internet say people with thin lips are unkind.

Sang Zhi’s eyebrows are curved.

"I really don't feel any pain anymore."

Sangzhi whispered.

Zhuo Yijing remained silent. He put down the cotton swab and took a medical bandage to bandage the wound on her palm.

"why do not you talk?"

Sangzhi pulled her lips and said softly.