A prostitute: a good wife provoked an evil husband

Only Pei Xiaoqing and Yuanrong were left in the hall. Pei Xiaoqing squatted down silently, and picked up the piece of silver that Yuanrong threw on the ground. Although it was deformed, the weight was still there. You can still buy things, 20 taels of silver, How many catties of bean sprouts does she have to buy to earn.

Can not be wasted.

After picking up the silver, Pei Xiaoqing calmly walked around Yuanrong and walked out.

The hand was caught again.

That's enough, is being a sister your plaything?If you like it, grab it and play for a while, if you don't like it, just throw it aside?

With a turn of the wrist, the long needle in the sleeve pierced down.

The blood hit the bluestone floor drop by drop, and was quickly sucked dry, leaving only a circle of bloodstains on the bluestone board.

Pei Xiaoqing stared in astonishment at the steel needle pierced several centimeters deep, and at the blood dripping out along the needle. His hand was held tightly by him, so firm that it didn't even tremble.

Doesn't he know the pain when the stabbing is so deep?

But the person in front of him seemed to have lost his sense of pain, he just stared at her quietly, his black eyes were like a wilderness, so vast that she couldn't see the edge at all.

"Have you vented your anger?" The two stalemate for a long time, and the turbulent tide in his eyes finally calmed down, and he sighed faintly.

"Let go of me. I'm not angry." Out?Is she angry?Why should she be angry with him? What right does she have to be angry with him? She should thank him for taking him in. He is her benefactor, isn't he?

"Then how about I let you get another injection?" There was a hint of a smile in his mellow voice, the blood was still dripping, but he didn't care.

After all, she was still a little guilty, the sound of dripping blood seemed to knock on the tip of Pei Xiaoqing's heart, and she felt a faint numbness.

"Are...are you a fool? Don't you feel pain? Let go, and ask someone to bandage it for you." She struggled for her hand, her voice was still trembling, and she wanted to raise her other hand a few times He got up, but he was not afraid of causing him more pain, but he didn't dare to prick the needle stuck in his flesh.

He seemed to be angry again. With a flick of his hand, he pulled out the needle and flicked it lightly, but blood splashed out along the needle. Pei Xiaoqing subconsciously covered it with a handkerchief, and cursed tremblingly: "Are you crazy? ? Come, come, bring Jinchuang medicine."

"Aren't you ignoring me?" Seeing her panicked and nervous look, he felt better again, and asked her with raised eyebrows.

"You're insane. You've got your artery pierced. You'll bleed to death." Pei Xiaoqing was really annoyed. She just wanted him to let go. How much resentment does it take to strike such a heavy hand?

"Will my cousin be sad when I die?" He suddenly asked quietly.

Pei Xiaoqing froze on the spot as if being shocked by an electric shock, her big eyes stared straight at Yuanrong, her clear eyes instantly turned blood red, her heart seemed to be stabbed with an awl, and the blood flowed like a gurgle.

People also began to tremble, and their entire face was as pale as paper.

The smile on Yuanrong's lips froze in an instant. Regardless of the bleeding hand, he suddenly pressed her head into his arms: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm joking, I won't die, I won't die."

Pei Xiaoqing let him hug her stiffly, like a walking dead, let him coax, let him persuade, she only felt a roar in her ears, the scene of Yunxi vomiting blood, his lifeless face, when she held out her fingers , breathless breath