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Chapter 413 Shen Mubai Wei Nanfeng (4)

He began to talk to himself evilly, with an ethereal indifference.

"This knife... is my repayment to you."

"Thank you...for appearing in my worst time."

Wei Nanfeng had no idea what he was talking about.

What is the most depressing time!
This cold-blooded monster!He is a heinous devil!

As long as Wei Nanfeng thinks that he actually killed his girlfriend, he can't wait to kill Shen Mubai!

"Shen Mubai, I have never hated anyone, let alone hurt anyone. You are the first one. I especially want you to die." Wei Nanfeng stood there, his whole body was wet, and the water dripped along his body. body fell.

Layers of ripples circled outside the door.

"En." Shen Mubai responded in a low voice, his voice was still very cold, even with a knife stuck in his chest, he still seemed indifferent.

The pain in the body is not as good as the slightest pain in the heart...

He paused, and slowly grasped the handle of the scissors with his cold fingers.

Just this pose.

In front of Wei Nanfeng's eyes.

Pull out the scissors in an instant!
Warm blood splashed out!

Be caught off guard.

Some sprayed onto Wei Nanfeng's face.

He shuddered.

The eyes closed subconsciously.

Feel the warm bloody smell on your face...

Wei Nanfeng's heart twitched inexplicably.

However, the hatred at that time had already swept over his reason.

He couldn't think.

I can't even forgive this murderous zombie in front of me!
After Shen Mubai pulled out the scissors.

Quickly tore off a long strip of white cloth from his body, and tied it casually twice on the wound.

It hurt, but he didn't even frown.

That cold, bone-feeling hand was stained red with blood in less than a moment.

After treating the wound briefly, he held the bloody pair of scissors and slowly handed them out: "Now is the first cut."

Shen Mubai stared at him and spoke, his expression still indifferent: "Continue."

"When can I vent my hatred, and when can I stop?"

Wei Nanfeng froze.

He found.

Shen Mubai is not only a cold-blooded monster!

Still a psycho!

Wei Nanfeng snatched the scissors from his hand.

Blood red eyes stared at him: "You think I dare not!?"

Shen Mubai had no expression on his face, grabbed his hand, and poked his heart.

The voice poured out slowly.

Accompanied by the sound of wind and rain outside the window, sentence by sentence rang in the apartment.

"here."

"Put it here."

"With a little more force, you can avenge your girlfriend."

Wei Nanfeng... was actually right.

He is Shen Mubai.

A monster indeed.

From birth, he was cursed.

trouble marker.

Hit people.

No parents.

no relatives.

no friend.

No one loves him.

In the chaotic and dull days of seven years, he walked on his knees every day.

Begging all day, stealing all day, beating all day long.

He is a street mouse that everyone shouts and beats.

What is dignity?
he does not know.

All he knew was that he had to survive.

Each 360 five days.

every moment.

He is fighting for his life.

He wants to live!
He must live!

He also carried a blood feud on his back.

How can he die? !

He, Shen Mubai, must not die!

[The worst pair of CPs in this article will not change their thinking easily, because I like Xue Yang very much, so there will be Xue Yang's shadow in Dabai, but they will never be the same. I accept any opinions, except plagiarism.I hope everyone enjoys reading the text]

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