Chapter 1101 Our Agreement, Heaven Falls to Hell (1)

Luo Xiao was startled when he heard this, "What?"

"You ask people to come up and kneel to me every day. What do you want?" Tong Ran thought that Meng Yao was summoned by Luo Xiao. Her little face was full of contempt, "What can you get?"

Luo Xiao was puzzled, "Xiaoran, who's going up..."

Snapped!

Tong Ran turned around and walked over, raised his hand and slapped him, "What, you have a fever? Are you awake now?"

Luo Xiao turned his face sideways, his cheeks were already burning red, and now they were as red as blood. There was a lump in his throat, and sadness appeared in the corners of his eyes, "Xiaoran, if someone comes up to bother you, I will do it for them."

Apologize……"

"Do you still want to pretend?"

Luo Xiao lowered his head and guessed that Meng Yao had gone up to beg her to come down. The man didn't say anything or explain. He just said, "Xiaoran, I'm sorry."

Once you lie once, don't expect others to believe you a second time, unless that person loves you.

But it's obvious that she doesn't love him.

Tong Ran looked at him condescendingly, holding a bowl of steaming porridge in her hand, but it seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. She sneered, "Luo Xiao, I suddenly feel that I have never understood you. Sharing the same bed twenty-one

Years are not enough for me to understand you, what kind of person you are, and how you could do this to me..."

Luo Xiao lowered his head, and the corner of his mouth hurt from the slap. He pulled hard and said, "Xiaoran, I love you..."

After hearing this, Tong Ran's eyes sneered. She picked up the bowl in her hand and threw it at Luo Xiao!

boom--

The hot porridge was spilled all over the body, and the porcelain bowl hit the needle point inserted into the back of the man's hand. Bruises gradually emerged. Luo Xiao raised his hand in pain, and the blood quickly flowed back up the needle tube, dyeing the entire bottle of intravenous drip red.

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Luo Xiao pursed his lips and got out of bed. His steps were still shaky due to the high fever. He stood up on the edge of the bed and reached out to pull out the needle tip. Blood spurted out from the needle prick on the back of his hand.

The blood droplets just splashed onto Tong Ran's instep, which was wearing slippers.

Luo Xiao's eyes dropped. He stepped forward, squatted down, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood off her instep, and said very seriously, "Xiaoran, I'm sorry."

Tong Ran retracted his legs to avoid his hand, "What do you want?"

Luo Xiao squatted and did not move, "I know you are angry...what should I do so that you can forgive me?"

"You let me go."

"No," Luo Xiao decisively decided. He stood up and looked at hers, "Xiaoran, apart from this, as long as you stay by my side, I can give you anything you want..."

"Okay," Tong Ran also looked at him, "I want your life, will you give it to me?"

Luo Xiao frowned, his pupils contracted violently, "Xiaoran, do you really want my life?"

Tong Ran sneered, "If you lock me up, doesn't that mean you're killing me? What's the difference between me and a dead person?"

"Xiaoran, I will always be by your side..."

"I don't need it," Tong Ran interrupted him and she shook her head, "If you are still the Luo Xiao I know, just let me go."

Luo Xiao didn't answer. He clenched his fist and lowered his hand. His arm was red from the hot porridge. He didn't wipe it. He just raised his head and looked at Tong Ran, "Xiao Ran, have you eaten..."

Snapped!

Tong Ran waved her hand and slapped him again. She stared at his slightly swollen side face and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Luo Xiao shook his head, "It doesn't hurt."
Chapter completed!