Shen's knife mouth has approached Shumu dyed neck, only need to cut down hard, you can cut the man's artery.

It was only a second, but at this time, Shen hesitated.

The knife was clearly close to the man's neck, but I did not know what was the reason, causing her to delay her hand.There are suddenly a lot of misplaced pictures in my mind, but they can't be coherent.

It is clear that Shumu dye let people drive to hit Ji Li, he is so evil, with the shadow to do a lot of unexpected bad things, even if she now ended the life of Shumu dye, but also for the country to complete a task.But why, why can’t she just take her hand?

Just when Shen first held the handle of the knife, she did not expect that she thought that the sleeping Shumu dye would suddenly open her eyes.

Shen was surprised to see the sudden open-eyed Shumu dye, the knife in his hand, so tightly held, forgot to let go.

The knife is still far away from the position of the man's arterial blood vessels, and whoever seems to have planned to kill the Shumu dye lying on the bed.

But the man who opened his eyes was so calm.

The calmness made Shen feel afraid at first.

His white-eyed fingers, covering her hands holding the handle of the knife, the unusually deep and dark eyes, staring straight at Shen, and then holding her hand holding the handle of the knife, gradually approaching his neck.

The neck of Shumu dyed was like a nail nail on the pillow, not shaking.

Shen was clear in the pupil already filled with fear, and she did not expect that Shumu dye would force herself to cut his throat.

"Shumu dyes your hands!" Shen began to glare at Shumu Dye, holding the hand of the hilt and turning the knife back in his own direction.

Shu Mu dyed a word without saying a word, but always holding the first hand.

Shen's strength was not small, but compared with Shumu dye, naturally not his opponent.

The knife had reached his white neck, perhaps because Shumu's skin was too white, so the man's neck soon pulled a blood mark.I don't know if it cut the skin, or the blood left by the knife itself stained the man's neck.

All in all, she panicked first.

She screamed at Shumu, “Let go!”

“Don’t you want to kill me?I will fulfill you.”The low-dustinous voice of Shumu is like an old wine.

Shen began to fight for his life to shake his head, only to be determined to kill the heart of Shumu dye, but at this moment has already been thrown out of the nine clouds.

She red eyes and tried to pull the knife behind her, and the eyes of Shumu dyed were covered with red blood, and she looked particularly seepable.

“Shu Mu dye, I beg you, let go, I let you go!”Shen began to cry with red eyes, from the first look at the sight of Shumu dye, she had a familiarity with this man, the kind of familiarity that allowed her to be intimate.

For Shumu dyeing, her inner boundaries have been very blurred, from the description of Lu Xiran and Ou Jingcheng, he is the stingy man who can cut off the black earth fingers, but until this second of life and death, Shen finally understood that she came because from the bottom of her heart, she knew that Shumu dyeing would not hurt her, she knew...

At the beginning of a little despair, the door of the bedroom was suddenly kicked open from the outside.

Zhou Yan, who did not see his people first, walked to the door before he could not see the situation in the room, and shouted at Shumu dye: "Shumu dyes your mother's master, you think you make the old man rolling old man must listen to you?"Can the old curve roll back?You fucking come out and say it clearly, you don't die in the hands of the woman in Jiang Suliang, you can't rest on your good..."

Before Zhou Yan finished, he crossed the corner and saw the situation in the bed.

“Jiang Shuli, what are you doing?”He yelled in the direction of the beginning of the day.

Then before he could wait for Shen to return to explain, he took three steps and made two steps forward, a pinch of Shen's first arm, a reverse bone directly folded Shen's wrist, and then threw the first one on the wall like throwing a rag doll.

There was no sense of pity and pity, Shen first fell on the wall, and then his face fell on the ground.

Fortunately, a carpet was laid on the ground, otherwise Shen must have now flattened the five senses.

The arm seemed to be broken, and the whole person was curled up on the ground at the beginning, so painful that he could not climb up.

Shu Mu dye obviously did not expect Zhou Yan back to fold back again, but did not expect him to directly to Shen first hand.

After dealing with Shen Chen, like the disposal of garbage, Zhou Yan's eyes fell on Shumu Dye: "Is it okay?"

Zhou Yan looked at Shumu dyed the shocking blood marks on his neck, and reached out to help him deal with it.

However, the man suddenly turned around and sat up, and one turned around and ran out of bed to Shen.

Leave Zhou Yan standing by the bed alone, watching one knee on the carpet to care about the early Shumu dye.

Zhou Yan fire, before the acquake over Shumu dye: "You fucking life want to go?"I said that the red water is the water, the embryo like the glaze of the river, it is not the mother who killed a few men willingly!"

“Shut up, Shane!”Shumu turned his head, and his condensate eyes looked at Zhou Yan like an ice cube, then reached out and touched the initial arm, and then said to Zhou Yan: "I'm okay, her arm should be dislocated, first help her to deal with."

“Did you fucking miss your eyes?”Zhou Yan grabbed Shumu dye, reached out his hand and pointed to the Shenchu who lay on the ground, saying, “There is only one woman in Jiang Suliang in the world, right?”She’s going to kill you with a knife, and you want me to help her heal.”

Zhou Yan's eyes were too strong, so hard as to be able to crush the first five horse carcass into meat sauce.

The whole room fell into a strange silence for an instant, and a few seconds later, Shumu dye suddenly looked down at the beginning of the ground, and said to Zhou Yan with a meaningful meaning: "If I must die, I will die in her hands."

Just in the pain, but the beginning of God's coming back, heard this sentence, suddenly looked up to look at Shumu dye.

There is no mirror here, and Shen can't see what his expression is at this moment.

Zhou Yan was finally defeated by Shumu Dye, and he did not gently raise Shen from the ground at all.

Indeed, it is mentioned.

Then he threw her on the sofa.

Can't help but get the Shumu dye next to him and say, "Shut up."

"It's the whole zoo, and he's not my mother, what am I doing so lightly?"Shu Mu dye said, completely did not give Shen the initial preparation time, a force on Shen's first misplaced bones to pick up.

Shen Yue bit his lip, and the pain did not scream.

When he left, Zhou Yan coldly said to Shen in a cold voice: "Jiang Suli, you are best to hide in the middle of the night in the middle of the night to entanglement him, otherwise the old man will kill you sooner or later!"So that the face of the water will not harm the people.”

"...... Shen was really aware of what hatred he had with Zhou Yan, so that Zhou Yan hated himself to the point where he wanted to die."

Zhou Yan turned his head to Shumu dye and said, "In order to avoid this woman's death in the middle of the night, I will live here tonight."

After that, Zhou Yan's temper did not fall into the bedroom door.

Shen was silent for a word at first, and did not even dare to look directly into Shumu's eyes.

Just when she thought that they would be so silent, Shu Mu dye suddenly went to Shen Yue and sat down.

Shen first unconsciously moved in the direction next to him, as if he was afraid of him.

Shu Mu dye did not mind, but looked at Shen, as if nothing had just happened, and asked her, "Have you ever tried to restore your memory?"

“No.”Shen's first.

He took a breath, and Shumu dye suddenly said to Shen, "I regret it."

At first, I couldn’t quite understand what that word meant.

So she turned her head and looked at Schumsey, trying to find the answer in his eyes.

Then she heard Shu Mu dye explain: "Before saying that I would send you back to Ji Li tomorrow, I regret it."

Shen first wanted to ask Shumu dye how to turn back, but to the mouth, but did not say a word, just with some disappointment but expectant eyes to see Shumu dye.

Shu Mu dye did not look at the beginning of Shen, but his eyes were somewhat distant to the air.

He said, "I can miss you again, but I'm not sure if I can forgive myself after I miss you."Let’s make a deal, shall we?”

“What agreement?”Shen was still open in the end, if the agreement in Shumu dyed mouth, is the only way for her to leave Shumu dyeing, then she chooses to listen.

Shu Mu dye said to Shen Yu: "When you regain your memory, when I will send you and the black soil to leave safely."I won't force you to do what you don't want to do, but during that time you can't leave the estate."

Shen hesitated for a while, then suddenly turned his head and looked into Shumu’s eyes, and then asked him with some caution, “What if... I can’t recover my memory in this life?”

"Then three months later, if you still don't have your memory back, I'll send you and the black soil back to Dili."Shumu said.

His eyes were too serious, too serious, and didn’t look half like a joke.

At first, I knew that I only accepted this condition, so...

“Bring the black soil back!Three months, three years.I’ll send the black earth back to Jili tomorrow, okay?”She looked at Shumu Dye calmly and finally said two words: "Please."

Dili's life and death are uncertain, and he can't stay with him, so that the black soil can return to his side.If Di Li had not yet woken up, she had believed that the only person who could wake up Tiri was black soil.

Looking at Shen's eyes full of expectation, Shu Mu dyed finally nodded his head and answered her: "Good."

Shen looked at Shumu dyed, and after a long time, she suddenly asked him cautiously: "Shumu dye, you said Jiang Suli died, then you know how she died, right?"“Did you commit suicide by jumping off the cliff?”