"Say you think I'm fake?"

"Yes..."

"It's false to say you want to be with me all your life?"

"Yes..."

"For me, I'm not even afraid of death... It's false?"

"Yes..."

"It's fake to hold me! Kissing me is fake! Sleeping with me is fake! It's false that you laugh because of me! It's false to cry because of me... "At last, he trembled as if to cry." all this... Is all false?! "

"Yes, yes, yes!" Wen churan growled unbearably, "it's all fake! I lied to you! Is that enough? "

Sheng Shimo was suddenly stunned and lay on her without any action.

There was a dead silence in the bedroom, only the heartbeat of the two people intertwined with each other.

In fact, as long as she said no, he would believe her unconditionally.

Even if she said yes one after another, he still held the only hope left.

But at this moment, he can't even deceive himself.

I don't know how long it took, Sheng Shi Mo got up slowly, but suddenly took out a gun from under the pillow.

As soon as his forehead cooled, Wen churan immediately raised his eyes and just ran into the man's cruel eyes.

He held a gun in his hand and hit her forehead accurately.

Wen churan's heart tightened and the muzzle of the gun was cold, which made her forehead covered with a layer of cold sweat.

Sheng Shimo suddenly evokes a bloodthirsty smile, like a demon from the depths of hell. The murderous spirit in his eyes seems to devour the whole world.

"Do you know what happens to those who betray me?"

"Dead..." Wen churan's voice trembled uncontrollably.

At that time, Mo leaned closer, and his eyes were full of evil smiles. "Congratulations, Miss Wen, you guessed right..."

Dead?

Wen churan didn't have any extreme reaction. He held Sheng Shimo's hand holding the gun and moved down slowly.

Then he put the gun against his chest

"Kill." She looked at death with a calm expression. "I shot you in the heart. If you don't feel reconciled, you can shoot me back."

A trace of amazement flashed across the fundus of Sheng Shimo's eyes.

Give her a shot

"Want to die?" Sheng Shimo suddenly smashed the gun on the ground. "After revenge, do you want to die? Do you think I'll let you get what you want? "

He rolled out of bed and pressed the switch by the bed.

"Sheng Shimo!" Wen churan suddenly had a bad feeling, "what are you doing!"

Sure enough, the man turned around, grabbed her wrist and dragged her into the underground palace.

He threw her on the underground palace bed, and then tied her up with an iron chain.

Wen churan screamed with fright, "ink in its prime! You let go of me! "

At that time, Mo half squatted in front of her, picked up her chin, quietly watched her trembling body and her frightened eyes.

He sneered, "not even afraid of death, but afraid of being imprisoned by me? You really... Would rather die... Than stay by my side! "

"Yes!" Wen churan roared and tears suddenly rolled down. "I don't want to be with you even if I die! If you imprison me, I'll try to kill myself! "

Sheng Shi Mo reached out to wipe the tears on the woman's face, and then held her tears in her mouth.

Some salty, some bitter.

"Then try it."

He stood up, gave her a cruel smile, and then turned away.

Back in the bedroom, when he was in full bloom, Mo closed the entrance to the underground palace and suddenly fell to the ground with a bang.