Chapter 3497： Until loving her becomes instinct

"Mr. Xiao, what's wrong with you? Are you sick? Is there any physical discomfort?"

Xiao Moli raised his eyes and saw a blurry image in front of him.

The sound in my ears also seemed to have added countless echoes.

"Mr. Xiao, Mr. Xiao..."

Xiao Moli couldn't see the person in front of him clearly, and he could tell from the voice that it should be the woman he met when he was outside the TV station before.

Before practicing Kung Fu with An Ziqi in the club, I joined Huanyu with the help of An Ziqi some time ago.

This time I also participated in this selection competition.

For safety reasons, all the people who appeared next to An Ziqi have been investigated in detail.

Although this woman didn't have any problems, he didn't feel good about her.

He shook her away hard, and said coldly, "Shut your mouth tightly. If you dare to tell An Ziqi what you saw, I will kill you."

After speaking, he walked directly into the bathroom.

Kicked the door in the bathroom randomly, even in this case, still did not forget to lock the door.

Before touching the sink, he randomly touched an iron shelf from the sink, and folded a piece of iron wire from the top.

Pulling up the sleeve on his left arm, I saw that his originally well-structured arm was covered with bandages.

Blood stains seeped from under the bandage, staining the snow-white bandage with a little blood.

Xiao Moli gritted his teeth hard, and randomly pulled away the bandage on his arm, revealing the half of his **** arm.

Holding the broken piece of sharp iron wire in the other hand, on the still clean place on the upper arm, he slammed, stroking, and drawing down hard, beloved An Ziqi!

Even at this moment, his eyes are blurred, he can't see anything, and he can't see clearly, but these words have already been engraved in his heart.

Even if he closes his eyes, he can describe it completely in one stroke.

Heaven punishes him, he must forget An Ziqi, he does not believe in fate, and will not succumb to anyone or any force.

If God wants to use this method to force him to forget her, let them separate.

Then he used a more violent way to carve her into every part of his body and every corner of his heart.

Until loving her became his body's instinct!

On his arm, following his strokes of strokes, severe pain spread to the brain, screaming fiercely, almost wanting to swallow him.

Feeling the familiar pain, Xiao Moli's pale face was filled with a smile.

The pain reminded him that he hadn't forgotten that he still hadn't lost in this heaven-defying confrontation.

Moments over and over again, the pain continued to come.

Until this violent pain completely overwhelmed the same more turbulent dizziness in his mind.

I don't know how many times I have carved it, and I don't know how long it took, and everything before me finally gradually became clear.

Xiao Moli leaned on the sink, his face pale, and cold sweat on his forehead, sliding down his cheeks.

On the bright and clean floor beneath him, bright red bloodstains were flowing everywhere, looking shocking.

And his **** arms looked even more terrifying.

Starting from about five centimeters above the wrist and going up, the blood ran up to the top of the arm, near the ribs.

The other arm was also not much better, full of traces of being scratched by sharp objects.

If you look carefully, you can see that the upper part is densely packed, all large and small are just a few words.