Chapter 277 nightmare (2/2)

Soon after, the man came back, Wensheng and she said a few words, see her silence, eyes cold and fierce a few points, also followed by silence.

She didn't eat much for dinner. After taking a bath, she went back to bed early.

The man is still busy. She is lying on the bed with her eyes open. She can't help touching the fruit knife under the pillow again and again. The whole person looks very uneasy.

Before long, the door was opened, she closed her eyes, and people huddled together, as if they were asleep.

When the man approached, he lowered his head and kissed her gently. In a low voice, he said, ”Auntie said you watched TV all day.”

She pretended to be asleep and didn't react at all.

He seems to have been used to it. After he went to bed on the other side, he reached out and scooped her into his arms.

At this time, Zhao Siqing's hand touched the fruit knife under the pillow, opened his eyes and directly put the knife on his neck.

She looked at him directly, her voice trembled: ”divorce, let me go, or I will kill you.”

The man's eyes were sinister, and he said slowly with a touch of sarcasm, ”the servant said that you have lost a knife, and I know you have hidden it.”

Zhao Siqing's lashes trembled slightly, and his hand holding the fruit knife turned white because of excessive force.

The man grabbed her hand and drove forward a few minutes. In a cold voice, he said, ”don't want to kill me? I'll help you! ”

The blade didn't enter his flesh and skin, and a cut was made in an instant. The blood was gushing and thick.

Zhao Siqing's eyes were deep and cruel. His eyes were red and his heart ached: ”no No... ”

Her two hands desperately grasp the handle of the knife, and her fingers are cut in the fight. The tears of pain also flow down.

His eyes fell on her hands and darkened.

He grabbed the fruit knife, threw it aside, got up, went to the living room, picked up the phone, ”call the doctor!”

When the man came back, she saw that Zhao Siqing had picked up the fruit knife slowly. She sat beside the bed with the tip of the knife to herself, and her clear eyes looked at him with water light.