Xiao Moqing's face was calm, "Qujiu, this is the last chance I have given you."

Song Chujiu stared at the man's face.

From his face, she could not see any regret.

He knew that there were some things he had done too much, but he did not regret it.

He doesn't even think what he did is wrong.

If he really regrets it, how could he continue to force her to make a choice?

What is the difference between what he is doing now and what he does to her as a fool?

Just like he said he would let her go for a month, but he had already made it clear and even knew the ending.

The choice he gave her was no choice at all!

Just like now.

He had such a way to treat her, even ate her tightly.

Song Chujiu's eyes turned red in an instant, and she stared at him hatefully.

"Xiao Moqing, don't think I really can't do it!"

Xiao Moqing looked at the time on his wrist and said calmly: "Nineth day of the lunar month, if you didn't kill me within one minute, then it would be like I won."

Song Chujiu's breathing was suffocated.

By this time, he was still forcing her!

Does he think it's all a game?

Why did he treat her like this?

Seeing that she had not moved, Xiao Moqing reminded him lightly: "There are still fifty seconds left."

"Xiao Moqing!" Song Chujiu's voice was filled with unpredictable anger, "Don't force me!"

Xiao Moqing seemed to be unsuccessful, "Forty seconds."

"..." Song Chujiu's breathing was rapid, like a fish that had lost water.

"Qijiu, since you can't do it, put the knife down, and we'll be together in the future." The man looked at her with a gentle light flashing in his deep eyes. "There are thirty seconds left, do you have to use up your time?"

The words "good together" instantly stimulated Song Chujiu.

He didn't believe that she loved him, how could they be together well?

Seeing the sure thing on this man's face, the hatred accumulated in Song Chujiu's heart instantly reached its peak.

A sharp cold light flashed, and the sharp tip of the knife instantly penetrated into his chest.

The bright red blood dyed the blade red.

Song Chujiu was stunned.

Although the blade was only half pierced, the bright red blood had already flowed down the blade.

Xiao Moqing's handsome face turned pale and his eyebrows frowned slightly, but he quickly recovered as usual.

Song Chujiu woke up instantly.

Her hands trembled and she immediately let go of them.

A slender hand suddenly held her hand.

Song Chujiu shouted in disbelief: "Xiao Moqing, what are you going to do?!"

Xiao Moqing looked at Song Chujiu's panicked face and chuckled softly.

"Qijiu, do you know why you have no choice but to do anything to me?"

Song Chujiu wanted to pull back his hand, but he held it tightly and couldn't break free at all.

He looked at her and said word by word: "It's because your heart is not cruel enough. As long as you kill me, you will be free, but you hesitate at the critical moment."

"Xiao Moqing, let go!"

"Since you can't do it, I'll help you, so as not to blame me for not giving you a real chance to make a choice in the future."

The blade pierced into his body inch by inch.

Xiao Moqing's hands were steady and powerful, without any trembling.

The stab she stabbed was not the heart, and it was not fatal.

However, before she could relax, he held her hand, pulled out the knife, and stabbed it into his body again.
Chapter completed!