This is really going to burn him.

He looked at her with a strange coolness in his heart. Knowing that he should not, he was still a little sad.

"Qing'er, why are you so stupid? If I die, you can't live." Gong Heng sat on the bed and looked at her. She was indeed the master of the evil island. She was still fearless in the face of danger. "Don't you think it's a loss if you and your child killed me alone?"

"I didn't intend to live." She left the scalpel on the ground, and her manner and appearance were very calm. "It's worth it for a small person like me to take revenge for my life."

Gong Heng looked at her calm and extremely calm look, suddenly floating a trace of ominous premonition in his heart. His eyes contracted violently for a moment, and a flurry appeared on his pretty face.

"What do you mean?"

"I'm just a cripple. Instead of being your plaything, you'd better take care of yourself. " Her fingers trembled slightly, looking at his eyes finally floating a trace of hate, "Gong Heng, you are the devil, we have no injustice or hatred, you can do this to me, you have killed so many innocent people, the most damned person is you!"

Gong Heng slowly pursed his lips, just looking at Tang Qing, did not speak again.

He didn't know what he wanted to do. He didn't cry for help or run for his life. He sat three meters away from her and raised a pair of dark eyes to stare at her.

But Tang Qing no longer cares about his abnormality.

It's been a whole month.

When she woke up, she was hamstrung by Gong Heng and they had to sit in a wheelchair and act like a waste. She was planning how to revenge the two demons and just wanted to die with them.

Tang Qing, who had a strong desire for survival, had already been tortured by them, leaving only a desperate body. She was sorry for Tang Chong. She could not give birth to this child.

She was so fragmented that she couldn't even take care of herself. How could she take care of a little baby.

I just hope that when Tang Chong sees her, don't blame her

Tears fell from her eyes. At last, she looked at Gong Heng and turned to jump under the windowsill.

At the same time, Gong Heng, who has been in place, suddenly jumped up from the bed and rushed toward the window sill.

Outside the window, it is a rough sea.

In the past, the calm sea surface, under the wind of the sea, like the gate of hell, opened its big black mouth to swallow up everything.

"Hold on to me." The sharp pain of his feet has made him speechless. Did she have such pain at the beginning? The whole heart was shaking with pain. Gong Heng's beautiful face looked twisted against the fire. His voice trembled slightly, "I can spare you from death. Tang Qing, hold on to me. I can spare you. "

That slender figure, with the wind blowing slightly floating, she looks so petite, small in front of the whole sea, even not a drop of water to be insignificant.

Such a hurricane, can let the sea devour everything.

"Gong Heng, you have nothing to threaten me with." She looked up at his ferocious face, slowly raised her hand and tore off the piece of cloth he held in front of his face.

Like a lonely leaf, her figure was blown by the wind, in front of him, was drowned by the sea water.