Chapter 396

The terrace on the third floor of the villa.

Liang qiange carried a dustbin in his left hand, four bottles of red wine in the bucket, and a kitchen knife with blood in his right hand, and walked forward step by step.

At the balustrade of the terrace, Cai Binghua covered his bloody hand with sweat on his head. His back was against the edge of the railing. His eyes were filled with fear. He shook his head desperately and begged for mercy: "no, don't Don't... "

"Bang." Liang qiange put the garbage can on the ground.

When Cai Binghua heard this, he could not stop shaking his legs. If he did not rely on the railing, he would not be able to stand steadily.

"Jump down." Liang qiange has no light in his eyes and his voice is cold as if he had been frozen in an ice cellar.

Cai Binghua burst into tears, tears flying: "I, I was wrong I'm really wrong... "

Liang qiange bent down and took out a bottle of red wine from the garbage can and smashed it directly in CAI Binghua's direction. The red wine hit his head. Cai Binghua felt wet all over and finally couldn't stand it. He fell to the ground and his head was filled with gurgling blood.

"Ah -" he covered his head in pain, and his lower body trembled. There was a smell of urine in the air.

Liang qiange took out another bottle of red wine and threw it at Cai Binghua's feet. She still said that.

"Jump down." The tone and expression as like as two peas.

The bottle was smashed by the hard ground, and scattered liquor was splashed. Most of it was poured on Cai Binghua's legs.

Cai Binghua's legs trembled. He didn't dare to speak at all. He just shrunk himself into a ball and stood close to the railing.

Liang qiange didn't smash it any more. She went to Cai Binghua with a kitchen knife.

When Cai Bing Wharton rushed over and hugged her leg, he kept crying: "I'm really wrong I dare not Please, please, please Let go, let me go Let me go I'll give you how much you want. Please Please Ah... "

Liang qiange raised Cai Binghua's head, grabbed his hair and asked him to look up at himself.

Twenty minutes ago, a man who was still aloof and towering 20 minutes ago, is now in a state of confusion like a drowning dog. Liang qiange's face is still stained with blood. Her eyes are black and she stares at Cai Binghua's eyes and says, "this is the second time."

Cai Binghua shook his head in fear: "what, what?"

Liang qiange's hand holding his hair tighter, and his strength is so strong that he almost wants to lift his whole scalp: "you kidnap me, I'm not angry, I'm not angry at all, but you've hurt me! This is the second time! "

After liang qiange finished, he shook off Cai Binghua's head, grabbed his bloody hand again, and cut off one of his middle fingers.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!" Cai Binghua's scalp was numb with pain, and the whole person was about to collapse.

He sobbed and tried to say, "it's not me It's them They make their own decisions It's not me It's not me... "

Liang qiange stood up with his teeth clenched and stepped on Cai Binghua's head. He pressed his head on the ground full of glass and liquor. Several pieces of broken glass were directly inserted into his cheek. The liquor mixed with urine seeped into the wound, which made Cai Binghua even more miserable.

He quickly called out: "I compensate, how much do you want, I give you all the money, please let me go Let me go... "

"Money, your mother!" Liang qiange roared, loosened his feet, pulled up Cai Binghua's collar and asked him to sit up. Then he grabbed his head and bumped his head against the railing.

Cai Binghua only felt his head buzzing and his consciousness was blurry for a moment. He even thought by chance that he could faint. He might as well let him pass out!

Dizzy, even if it is death, can not feel pain, better than now can not survive, can not come to death.

But he couldn't feel dizzy. His two broken fingers hurt so deeply that he cracked his lungs. Under the attack of such pain, little dizziness was nothing. He was still awake. He looked at his head soberly and was hit by the railing again and again.

There was more blood on his head. Thick blood mixed with tears went straight into his pupils. Cai Binghua felt that he was really dying. He must be dead today.

But just then, the other party suddenly released his head.

Cai Binghua, dying, turned her head. Her vision was red. She heard a sound of "cluttering" in her ear. She saw the woman throw away her kitchen knife and suddenly stood up.

Cai Binghua looked down at the kitchen knife in his hand and at the figure of the woman in front of him.

The woman stood still for a few seconds, then suddenly stepped forward and walked downstairs.

She She let herself go?

Or to find other tools to torture themselves more severely?

Cai Binghua only felt confused. He didn't have any consciousness in his head. He lowered his eyes and looked at the kitchen knife in his hand. Slowly, slowly, he grasped the kitchen knife in his hand. The next second, he summoned all his strength and suddenly burst into a roar in the direction of Liang qiange: "I'll kill you!"

The voice did not fall, I saw the woman in front of suddenly turned around, face up with a strange smile: "hee hee."Cai Binghua was stung by her laughter. She felt as if she had neglected something. Fear came from all directions and penetrated into her mind. At the same time, there was a violent footstep outside the stairs. Then, Cai Binghua saw that there were many policemen in police uniform at the gate of the terrace.

The policeman at the front saw Cai Binghua holding a weapon and his face was covered with blood. He immediately took out his gun and yelled at him, "put down your weapon!"

Cai Binghua realized something at this time. He suddenly looked at the woman who was protected by the police who was rushed up. The woman's face was exposed through the police's shoulder, and there was a smile on her face.

Cai Binghua's body was the end of a strong crossbow. Frightened by her, the kitchen knife in her hand fell to the ground and splashed with light water. Cai Binghua walked forward half a step. Just as he was about to say something, the sole of his shoe suddenly slipped by the red wine under his feet.

The next second, as if whirling around, his back waist hit the edge of the railing

People and things around him seemed to slow down at this moment. Cai Binghua could clearly see the police gathered at the door, and could clearly hear the roaring of police cars downstairs. However, he himself had turned over the railing and floated in the air, and his viscera quickly fell down.

"Bang!" At the top of the private car, Cai Binghua was lying on his back with his mouth full of blood.

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"thousand songs!" Panic anxious familiar male voice at this time suddenly remembered.

Liang qiange originally stood quietly in front of the terrace, heard the speech, suddenly turned his head and looked behind him.

There was blood on Bo Xiu's head. His expression was more nervous and crazy than ever before. He stepped up quickly and saw the bloody woman in front of him. His eyes were filled with anger. He reached out and wanted to hold her in his arms.

But he just raised his hand, but the woman immediately stepped back two steps, looking at him in panic.

Bo Xiushen frowned: "thousand songs?"

Liang qiange's lips trembled slightly. She put her body close to the door panel of the balcony door. Her eyes were thin and heavy. After a while, she turned away her eyes and looked out of the balcony.

"I..." She opened her mouth, but her throat seemed to be stuck by something. She couldn't say anything: "I..."