Chapter 542 Do you want me to vent your anger?
He first wiped away the blood from the wound, disinfected it, and then applied medicine. When wrapping the gauze, he tried to be as gentle as possible, but the pain still hurt all over his body. Trembling, a layer of sweat appeared on her fair skin. She raised her head, her face tightened in discomfort. Her skin became colder and whiter under the light, and her cheeks and neck were covered with a thin layer of sweat.
No matter how painful it was, she always bit her lip and said nothing.
Mo Tingshen only glanced at her hastily, quickened his hand movements, and threw a pile of bloody gauze at his feet.
He breathed heavily, trying hard not to show the coldness in his heart on his face.
"Do you want me to vent your anger?"
Chu Yao looked at him, just looking at him. After being stunned by the pain, he withdrew his mind little by little. His eyes were covered with tears, and he looked very weak and weak. delicate and charming.
She did not respond to his words, but raised the fruit knife.
"Where did it come from?" Mo Tingshen's face changed slightly.
Chu Yao raised his chin towards the bedside table, where there was a fruit plate.
Mo Tingshen doesn't come here often. A part-time worker comes here every day to bring fresh fruits. There are some in the living room and some here. In fact, he rarely eats in the room. Occasionally, he puts a few lemons for incense and a fruit knife. look.
But now that the knife was in Chu Yao's hand, he realized he was panicking.
"Small waist, the knife is not fun, give it to me."
Mo Tingshen stretched out his hand toward her.
Chu Yao hid for a moment and refused to give.
She ran her fingers along the back of the knife, from the end of the handle to the tip, then turned the knife over, and then moved it from its original position to the tip. She held it with her fingertips, not hurting herself, and her lowered eyes were filled with confusion. think.
Suddenly said inexplicably: "It's a little longer than that one."
Mo Tingshen immediately thought of what she saw on the surveillance camera. She grabbed the dagger and plunged it into Mo Li's heart. .
"Small waist..."
"Shhh."
Chu Yao used the knife to mark the outside of Mo Tingshen's heart, "Brother, tell me, how much did the knife go in? How much did it have to go in to pierce the heart completely?" "Small waist..."
“How deep should it be?”
Chu Yao automatically blocked his voice, as if he had fallen into a nightmare.
Mo Tingshen not only had to pay attention to her emotions, but also always guarded against the knife in her hand.
But he still didn't guard against it. Chu Yao didn't want to hurt him, he wanted to hurt himself.
She stabbed herself directly in the heart with the knife.
"Small waist!"
Mo Ting held her hand deeply and couldn't let her mess around anymore. He wanted to snatch the knife away, but as soon as his hand passed by, Chu Yao didn't. He hid, but his grip on the handle of the knife suddenly tightened.
At this time, two hot drops fell on the back of my hand.
Mo Ting raised his head and saw Chu Yao crying.
Her eyes were red, and tears rolled down in clusters, along her cheeks as white as paper, dripping to the cheek and forming a drop. She couldn't hold it anymore and fell again, and hit the back of his hand one by one.
Mo Ting's deep eyes tightened, and he stared at her face without any bias, "You must know?"
Chu Yao nodded, then nodded again, "I think."
“Okay.”
Mo Ting took a deep breath, took her hand, turned the tip of the knife, and suddenly aimed it at his heart and inserted it.
The unused fruit knife has a sharp tip. It can break through the skin and flesh through a thin piece of clothing, and then pierce half an inch into it.
The man groaned, unable to hold on, his body was low, and he hurriedly supported the edge of the bed with his hands. The strength in his hands seemed to have been taken away, and the bend of his elbow suddenly tightened, and he almost hit her like this. Press away.
Mo Tingshen hurriedly switched to his left hand for support, but he didn't expect that the left side exerted force, and the wound involving the heart suddenly opened with sharp pain.
(End of this chapter)