Chapter 2038

Tang Qing had no appetite at all. He put it down after a few mouthfuls and sat on the table in a daze.

Her eyes fell on the knife used to cut roast mutton on on the plate. She could not help but took it and looked at it in her hand.

The knife edge is very sharp.

There was no blood in her face.

She couldn't help but wipe the blade with her finger. After a slight prick, the blood beads penetrated out.

She looked at the blood on her fingertips for a while. She imagined that she would make her face completely different with this knife. She was no longer like donning, and then she was free

She woke up from shaking God, and saw Xiao Fengting sitting on the opposite side, looking at her coldly: "Tang Qing, what are you doing?"

She slowly lowered her head and saw that she did not know when to hold the knife in her hand. Her fingers trembled slightly because of the force, and blood was constantly seeping from the fingers and dripping on her knees.

Xiao Fengting seems to have noticed something. She stands up from her position, and suddenly reaches out to lift her arm.

His eyes fell on the knife, his eyes shrank, and then forcefully broke off her fingers and dropped the knife embedded in her palm on the ground.

His face has never been indifferent, and he firmly grasped her arm. He bowed his head and questioned her: "Tang Qing, tell me, what did you want to do just now?"

She slowly raised her head to look at him, a little confused, "I was just in a daze..."

She did not look like a fake, but Xiao Fengting seemed to be furious. He took her out of the dining chair with a cold look and asked people to take the medicine box immediately.

Tang Qing looked at his wound was sprinkled with disinfectant. The man looked at her eyes and asked, "does it hurt?"

"There's no feeling."

He sneered, did not ask any more questions, poured hemostatic and anti-inflammatory powder, and then wrapped a bandage.

When she did all this, Tang Qing did not respond. She was crushed by her great mental pain, and her physical wounds could no longer bring her any stimulation.

Nothing can't be done as long as you can get out of here.

As long as you can leave here, there is nothing you can't do, whether you disfigure yourself or injure yourself.

The extreme of pain is just like this.

On the sofa and on the ground, there were still blood drops left by her wound. Xiao Fengting wiped off the blood scab on her fingertips with a warm towel, and then heard Tang Qing whisper: "Xiao Fengting, I will die sooner or later."

He paused and looked up at her.

Tang tilted his head, no focus of vision fell in the void, "I will die in your hands sooner or later."

Her voice was quiet and undisturbed, as if she were stating a certain fact.

"I will not kill you." He finally said, "I don't really understand why you have to go. You're not very good outside."

"Five years, Xiao Fengting You still haven't changed anything. So am I. So I can't stay here, because sooner or later I'll die in your hands. "

Xiao Fengting held her shoulder. "I won't kill you. I don't know what you're talking about." There was a trace of impatience in his tone, and he grasped her shoulder with a slight effort.

"You are killing me now." She lowered her head, tears drop by drop, "you are killing me bit by bit, Xiao Fengting, you make my life worse than death."