Chapter 3015

On the projection cloth, the picture slowly appeared.

A woman in a white dress was tied to a chair. There was a very obvious injury on her knee. There was even no dry blood.

Her hair was scattered on her shoulders, and her head was crooked like an angry puppet, which was tied behind her hands.

And the woman's side, standing a man, this man, is Zhuangcheng mountain.

He has a sharp scalpel in his hand. Under the lens, it seems that the scalpel is still reflecting the cold light.

"Congratulations, Lu Xingzhi. I saved my brother." Suddenly the voice of Zhuangcheng mountain came out, accompanied by his gloomy laughter, "now, come and see your wife."

In the picture, Zhuang Chengshan Yanks the comatose woman's hair roughly as before, forcing her to show her face to the camera.

"Not strange, right? Your wife, Dr. Jiang Yaojiang. " Zhuang Chengshan's scalpel slipped gently on the woman's face, leaving a scar on the woman's face. The blood beads penetrated from the skin a little bit, and dyed the blade of the scalpel red.

This touch of red makes everyone's heart in the conference room shake violently.

"Yao Yao!" Lu Xingzhi cried in a low voice. His eyes were like blood.

That touch of red, as if the end is not dripping on the ground.

But dripped on the tip of his heart.

She was unconscious and didn't know how to cry.

And he in this second, the pain some breathless.

Does she hurt?

It must be very painful. It's just that she's in a coma and doesn't know how to cry for pain.

Her skin is so tender that she will cry for pain when she wakes up.

"Ah, I'm sorry, handyman. I didn't expect this scalpel to be so sharp. I'm sorry, chief Lu. Your wife has been disfigured by accident." Zhuang Chengshan lightly wiped the blood on the knife with a white handkerchief. I don't feel really embarrassed.

His tone, his expression, all expressed his sense of happiness.

"People who know commander Lu say that you two love each other. They both say that people who have met you will believe that there is love in the world, but in my opinion, it is no better." Zhuang Chengshan directly threw the white handkerchief after wiping the scalpel on Jiang Yao's face in a coma. "Unfortunately, I can't appreciate the expression of the head of Xialu from a close distance. I don't know if it's heartache to see your wife trampled by me."

"Heartache?" Zhuang Chengshan asked, "how heartache? Imagine, if what is in my hand is your brother, is it your pain now, or is it more painful in my imagination? People can't be so greedy. They want it and they want it. "

Zhuang Chengshan knocks Jiang Yao, who is unconscious, on the face with the handle of his scalpel. "Unfortunately, doctor Jiang is going to say goodbye to the world."

In the picture, Zhuang Chengshan sweeps the handkerchief he left on Jiang Yao's face to the ground. He first uses the hilt to scratch Jiang Yao's face, as if measuring something.

"How about starting directly from here? Or from... " His knife slowly moved down and finally stopped on Jiang Yao's bright and clean neck

Zhuang Chengshan smiled at the camera curiously, then suddenly took the knife, holding Jiang Yao's neck in both hands, bent down and kissed him.

No, not a parent.