Do not speak of joys and sorrows, only affectionate

"Of course!" Han Tingmo said, taking off his black windbreaker and throwing it on the sand.

"Xiaoqing, you go back, don't let anyone do anything without my permission." Lu Lixing ordered coldly.

"Miss Lin, let's go!" Xiao Qing looked at Lin Chu and said softly.

"She is the person involved, so of course she has to stay and watch the battle so that Mr. Han wins and can take her away immediately." Lu Lixing said, helping Lin Chu to sit on the chair under the sun umbrella, and tied her hands in the beside the chair.

Just as Xiaoqing took a few steps, dust flew up behind her. Han Tingmo and Lu Lixing were on the beach, competing vigorously.

You punched, I kicked, you chased each other, you retreated and advanced, the two people with equal martial arts fought for several rounds, and neither of them hurt the other.

Standing on the sidelines watching the battle, Lin Chu looked at the speed at which they were moving, with worry written all over his delicate and clean face.

Suddenly, I saw Lu Lixing flying forward and kicking Han Tingmo's chest hard. Han Tingmo staggered a few steps backwards, finally stabilized himself, and then quickly met him twice with lightning speed. Lu Lixing, who launched the attack, punched the corner of his mouth heavily.

At the same time that his fist hit the corner of Lu Lixing's mouth, Lu Lixing's fist hit Han Tingmo's abdomen.

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out from Han Tingmo's mouth, staining the sand red.

Lu Lixing's gums were loosened by that punch, and the blood quickly filled the entire mouth, and the blood in his mouth was quickly swallowed into his stomach.

Han Tingmo, who was hit twice, continued to attack Lu Lixing bravely despite the cramping pain in his abdomen. In the back and forth, the two of them rolled to the ground.

After a while, Han Tingmo stepped forward and smashed Lu Lixing's face and chest, and after a while, Lu Lixing locked Han Tingmo's throat and pressed it against it.

After a while, the faces of both of them were painted, and their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen.

When they were fighting, Lin Chu kept yelling to tell them to stop fighting until his throat became hoarse, but they just refused to stop.

After observing for a while, Lin Chu saw that Lu Lixing's martial arts were superior, and Han Tingmo was beaten even worse. At this moment, Lu Lixing was pressing on Han Tingmo, with his hands locked around his throat, no matter how hard Han Tingmo struggled, he couldn't get up .

Seeing Han Tingmo's flushed face, Lin Chu was so anxious that tears came out. Suddenly, she saw a fruit knife in the fruit plate on the table next to her. She knocked the table down with her head, and the fruit fell on the sand.

Lin Chu picked up the fruit knife with his foot, and slowly grinded the rope tied around her wrist with the strength of his foot.

Several times due to inadvertent force control, the skin on the wrist was scratched, and the blood quickly stained the rope red, but Lin Chu continued to grind and cut the rope on the wrist as if he could not feel the pain.

The wrist was cut countless times, Lin Chu finally cut the rope, and quickly untied the rope on the other hand, Lin Chu ran towards the two people in the fight with a fruit knife.

Watching them tumbling and fighting, Lu Lixing pressed against Han Tingmo again, and Lin Chu's hand holding the fruit knife trembled.

There was a voice in my heart screaming crazily.

"Lin Chu, as long as you stab him in the head and kill him, you will be free. '

"Lin Chu, kill him quickly. If you kill him, you won't have to be tortured and humiliated by him every day." '

"Lin Chu, this is a rare opportunity. If you kill him, Han Tingmo will not die, and your family will not be in danger." '

'Lin Chu, what are you still hesitating about?Didn't you always want to kill him and avenge your father?Did you forget grandma's last words? '

'How can you back down now that the opportunity is at hand?Kill him, kill him! '

That's right, kill him, and everything will end.

Lin Chu's hesitant and frightened eyes were replaced by firmness and coldness, and he raised the knife to Lu Lixing.

Lu Lixing had long felt Lin Chu behind him, and seeing her shadow on the beach stabbing him with a knife, he felt so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.

Sure enough, as long as she had the chance, she would kill him.

The irony is that he still wants to love her knowing that she is going to kill him.

Suddenly, Luo Xingchen's beautiful smiling face appeared in Lu Lixing's mind.

"Ah Xing, that woman doesn't love you at all. The one who really loves you is me. From the beginning to the end, I am the only one who loves you. It's so cold here with my child. Come and accompany us." '

Lu Lixing didn't dodge. Looking at the knife that was about to fall, an extremely ironic and self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He lowered his eyes and stopped looking at the shadow that was about to take his life. The hand that locked Han Tingmo's neck also slowly relaxed. Strength.

He was afraid that Lin Chu's knife would cut off Han Tingmo's neck because of his instinct.

In that way, there would be no one in this world who would love Lin Chu wholeheartedly and regardless of everything.

Although Ling Che also loved Lin Chu, Ling Che was psychologically traumatized, and his love was somewhat depressive and deep, unlike Han Tingmo's love, which was gentle and warm like a spring breeze.

When the fruit knife was about to stab Lu Lixing's carotid artery, Lin Chu felt heartache so bad that he couldn't breathe, tears quickly blurred his vision, and she quickly withdrew her hand in fright.

But the moment she withdrew her hand, Han Tingmo, whose neck had been loosened, gained the strength to breathe, and quickly stretched out his hand to push Lu Lixing back.

It happened to bump into the fruit knife that Lin Chu took back.

The fruit knife pierced Lu Lixing's back ribs fiercely, causing Lu Lixing to groan in pain.

Seeing the fruit knife piercing Lu Lixing's back, Lin Chu was frightened and let go of the fruit knife like an electric shock.

When he looked up, he turned around and saw the red eyes that were as terrifying as a wolf. In Lu Lixing's eyes, he saw endless raging fire.

Lu Lixing shot quickly, grabbed Lin Chu's neck, and pushed Lin Chu to the beach a few meters away.

"Grab her!" Lu Lixing ordered to the bodyguard who ran over.

Then, like a raging lion, Lu Lixing carried a fruit knife stuck in his back, and his white shirt was stained red with blood, launching terrifying and fatal attacks on Han Tingmo one after another.

With a "click", Lin Chu heard the sound of Han Tingmo's hands and feet being pulled from his back and dislocated.

Han Tingmo has always felt that he has good skills, and even if he is not 100% sure of winning against Lu Lixing, it will not be difficult to see where to go.

But in the blink of an eye, Lu Lixing pulled his hands and feet out of their joints.

It can be seen how angry and angry Lin Chu's knife was to him. When a person is furious, his ability is unimaginably terrifying.

After he was held by Lu Lixing, even if he tried his best, he still couldn't reverse the fate of his limbs being dislocated.

The pain of the limbs being pulled and dislocated almost at the same time, Han Tingmo couldn't describe how painful it was.

I only felt the pain in my whole body so that it was numb to the core, and my whole body trembled until my muscles seemed to be shrinking rapidly, and I felt the fear of pain from the depths of my heart.

Although the pain was excruciating, Han Tingmo gritted his silver teeth as he looked at Lin Chu who was dragged by the bodyguards, struggling and screaming desperately, but he didn't let himself make a sound of pain.

Seeing Han Tingmo lying on the sand, dying, Lin Chu cried out heartbreakingly.

"It's my fault, it's all my fault. I'm going to kill you. You're going to find me for revenge. Don't hurt innocent people. Please let Han Tingmo go and stop beating him."

Because of the emotional ups and downs, after Lin Chu finished speaking, he felt as if his heart and stomach were being stabbed with a sword, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe. He only felt a salty smell in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out uncontrollably .

Then, black eyes fainted.