Chapter 1030 (1/2)

It's like something that breaks his insides.

Heart, a severe pain, a pull of the chest, a smell sweet gush out of the throat.

Jinghua covers her aching heart with one hand and holds the door with the other.

A mouthful of blood spurts out, sprinkles on the ground, the corner of the mouth and chin, drips hangs a drop of blood

He stooped slightly, bowed his head, looked up, his eyes were scarlet, and there was full of pain

Gu Jiajia and Zhong xinglie on the bed!

In front of the bed, their jackets, pants, lie in disorder.

Zhong Xing presses on Gu Jiajia. They are covered with a thin quilt.

They fell asleep in this position

Jinghua, even his first brother, knows what happened when he saw this scene.

With his own eyes, he saw his beloved girl lying naked with a man.

This man, or his rival in love, is Gu Feng's son-in-law.

This attack is very big for jinghualai!

The heart is like being cut with blood. This kind of pain is more profound than that when Quan canjuan blocked his knife and bullet in the riot, because the emergency evacuation had to throw her body down.

At that time, he was also injured. Quan canjuan died for him. He didn't feel heartache to spit blood

The heart and mouth hurt so much that Jinghua broke her breath.

The sound of his puffing blood seemed to wake the man in bed.

Gu Jiajia slowly opens her eyes, and Zhong Xing's head is buried in her chest.

Her brain is still very turbid. When she saw a hairy head, she thought it was Jinghua.

She smiled sweetly and pushed the clock star

Zhong Xing woke up, raised right, rubbed his eyes, and when he saw Gu Jiajia on his body, he was shocked.

He jerked away from her.

The quilt slipped from him, revealing a strong and stylish back.

At the same time, Gu Jiajia's beautiful body is exposed in front of Jinghua.

Jinghua has a pain -

another smell of sweetness comes to his chest.

The moment I saw him, Gu Jiajia's sweet smile was stiff there.

She stared in horror, ”Zhong Xing, you...!”

Smelling a ”poof” coming from the door, she suddenly looked over, her face changed, and the whole figure fell into hell: ”Jing, Jing Hua?”

Lin Weiqun is going home. She goes upstairs to ask Zhong Xing whether he will stay at Gufeng's house for the night or go home with them.

When I went upstairs and saw the messy scene in the living room, a bad premonition burst into my mind.

She looked up abruptly and saw Jinghua, who was bending slightly.

His pain was felt in his back.

As if thinking of something, Lin Weiqun stood there.

”Ah --”

Jinghua suddenly blows on the wall like venting something.

His fingers were bleeding.

The blow was so heavy that the whole building vibrated. The door and window rang.

This ”ah” is full of pathos and despair.

He didn't want to give Gu Jiajia a cold look.

Turn around, drag heavy footstep, stagger to leave.

”Jing, Jing Hua?” When Lin Weiqun turned around in Jinghua, he saw his palm covering his heart, and there was a thick blood overflow between his fingers.

And that military uniform was red with blood -

there was blood on his mouth, too. Seeing this kind of him, Lin Weiqun was shocked.

Jinghua didn't seem to see him. He stumbled past Lin Weiqun.

His heavy steps, his tottering body, will fall at any time