"This place is very sealed, so no one comes back to disturb us."

Shao Hua's voice rang out, with a smile, his eyes closed tightly when he was staring at Jiang.

There was a dark color in his eyes. He pinched Jiang Shi's jaw and dislocated it.

Jiang Shi opened his eyes and looked at him, eyes across a trace of pain, but soon disappeared, two efforts to calm down looking at him.

Shao Hua has some attributes of being ill. The more you treat him coldly and calmly, the more angry he will be.

Once he gets angry, he has a chance to escape.

Sure enough, Shao Hua was infuriated. With an angry smile on his face, he reached out and pressed Jiang Shi's eyes, "I want you to look at me like this! I want you to look at me like this! "

Jiang Shi felt that his eyes were shining with gold. A huge pain hit his eyes. He felt that his eyes were going to burst.

"Oh, do you want me to do this to you?" Shaohua released his hand and stroked his pale face when he went down the river. His fingers were stained with blood and smeared on his eyes.

"It's beautiful."

Shao Hua opened his clothes and touched his clavicle. There was a scar on it. "This is something I stole when I was eight years old. I was beaten."

Shaohua picked up the scalpel, gently cut the river when the clavicle, blood slowly penetrated out.

Shao Hua's eyes across a touch of excitement, Jiang Shi's murmur fell in his ears, let Shao Hua excited more, now he trembled.

He enjoyed the feeling of being in control. "You cry."

Jiang Shi bit his mouth tightly in pain, without a trace of blood.

When Shao Hua looked at such a river, his eyes were dark, his hands were more powerful, and a heavy stroke showed his bones.

A lot of blood came out and dyed the white operating table red.

Shao Hua pinched Jiang Shi's chin and forced him to open his eyes and look at himself. Shao Hua pointed to his shoulder and said, "when I was ten years old, I was scalded by my mother."

Jiang Shi was forced to open his eyes. There was only black in front of him. He couldn't see anything clearly, and his forehead was sweating.

Shao Hua spoke, raised the knife in Jiang Shi's shoulder mercilessly drilled down.

"Ah." Jiang Shi couldn't help crying out, but it made Shaohua more excited.

Shao Hua's hand more forcefully, directly penetrated Jiang Shi's shoulder, "don't worry, I learned medical skills, you can't die now."

A drop of sweat fell directly into Jiang Shi's eyes, which made his eyes burning.

"You're looking here." Shao Hua drags Jiang, looking at his belly, "this is 15 years old, to fight, and then sent to the hospital to open the knife."

"Jiang Shi, blame you. I like Shao Ling. I hate you the most in my life!"

Shao Hua held up the scalpel in his hand with a cold light on the tip.

"Bang!"

When the door suddenly opened, Shao Ling stood at the door covered with blood, looking at the river covered with blood on the operating table, his pupils shrank, and his heart seemed to be pinched.

That feeling almost made Shao Ling's legs and feet soften. He looked up at Shao Hua, raised his gun and aimed at Shao Hua's head.

Shao Hua slightly tilted his head, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he didn't care Shao Ling pointed a gun at him.

Jiang Shi couldn't open his eyes and moved his fingers slightly.

"Bang."

Shao Ling pulls the trigger, and Shaohua's figure disappears in the same place. The scalpel falls in the air, turns several circles, cuts Jiangshi's skin, revealing bright red blood.

Shao Hua's voice rang out in the whole room: "it's not funny. You found it so quickly. I'll see you next time."