Wu Zhaoyun's Adam's Apple moved up and down. "Don't be excited. Be quiet. Don't act rashly. You're not wrong, but if you kill someone, it's a big mistake. He Luyao, your brother is concerned about you. He cares about you very much. You can't do this to him. "

He Luyao chuckled, "why can't I?"

He Luyao raised his chin, "see the rope in front of you?"

Wu Zhao cloud slanted a head to see an eye, "what is this?"

"Take it up."

Wu Zhaoyun did not dare to offend he Luyao, so he lowered his head and picked it up.

He Luyao smiles and reaches out her hand to beat the cloth on Ji Rao's hands.

It was a splint, each of which held Ji Rao's fingers, and the rope was the one in Wu Zhaoyun's hand. Wu Zhaoyun's heart suddenly filled with a chilling feeling.

"You..."

"Hold him tight."

Wu Zhaoyun didn't pull hard.

"I'll make you tense! Break his hand with all your strength, you hear me

"He Luyao Don't

Ji Rao had a very thin blood on his neck.

"Don't, don't touch him, I pull, I pull."

Wu Zhaoyun used some strength, Ji Rao's brow gently wrinkled up, Wu Zhaoyun felt like he was chopping on his heart, blood dripping, pain can make people spasmodic.

"Hard, don't you understand?"

Wu Zhaoyun didn't give up. No matter what he Luyao said, he only used five points of strength. But the strength of the five points also made Ji Rao's hands tremble and his forehead sweat.

"You can't push. I'll teach you." He Luyao said indifferently. With the sound of "poof", the dagger went into Ji Rao's thigh, and the blood spurted out. Ji Rao's whole body was almost in pain.

Wu Zhaoyun clenched his teeth and almost bit blood out of his mouth.

"He Luyao!"

He Luyao pulled out the dagger and then put it on Ji Rao's neck again. Ji Rao was almost unconscious at this time.

"If you want me to do it, I'll do it, or I won't do it in the thigh, the heart, the neck." He Luyao said with a smile, "I don't know where it is. Do it quickly. I have no patience. You can only protect Ji Rao's life and his hand. "

Wu Zhaoyun looked at Ji Rao's bloody face, and suddenly said, "you kill me. I'll die for him. He didn't do anything sorry for you. I did it all. If you have anything, you come to me. If you want to kill or cut it, you don't touch him."

"I really want to torture you, but I find that tormenting jirao can make you more painful than tormenting yourself."

He Luyao is right. Now Wu Zhaoyun feels that he is holding a knife and thrusting it into his mouth and heart.

"Hurry up." He Luyao sneered, "don't delay. I set an alarm clock. At three o'clock in the afternoon, if his hand hasn't been discarded, I'll kill him."

"Why, why do you have to be like this? Do you have to force yourself to a dead end to be reconciled? "

He Luyao suddenly screamed, "I've been driven to a dead end for a long time. I was pushed by you one by one! You won't let me go. Why should I let you go! Isn't Ji Rao because of his hands? Isn't he because of his hands? "

He Luyao's eyes slowly showed a cruel and excited strange light, "then I'll scrap it. That's even. "