Prison Building I

He closed his eyes and gestured to the person next to him, who immediately stepped forward and dragged Sheng Yin up from the ground, and threw him onto the stool. Two people came from the side and held Jiang Lou's shoulders. Pulled out a knife from behind—

"What are you doing?" Jiang Lou's face turned pale, he rushed over to stop him, but it was too late, the sharp knife fell from the sky, blood spattered his face.

"what!"

Jiang Lou screamed, rolled on the ground to pick up the severed finger, Sheng fainted from the pain, blood was still dripping from his face——

The blood-stained knife was raised again, this time even higher, the man in black licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and swung it down again without hesitation.

Jiang Lou let out a shrill cry, covering his face with his hands and weeping loudly. He knelt on the ground and crawled forward, and another bloody finger rolled down from his hand.

"It's my fault, I'm damned, I'm sick, I won't run anymore, I broke my leg, please let him go, cut me, take my hand away—"

He couldn't save Sheng Yin, he couldn't even get close to him.Jiang Lou knelt on the ground and kowtowed his head with red eyes like crazy, there was a loud bang, his head was smashed to pieces, blood and tears mixed together, but his eyes were strangely red.

Kneeling and kowtowing, weeping bitterly, all these things that he could not ask for, now he has all!But when he got what he wanted so much, Ling Luo didn't feel that way.

He waved his hand to stop the man in black, and hurriedly ran over to pick Jiang Lou up from the ground, but Jiang Lou was delirious, knelt on the ground with blood all over his face, and kept kowtowing to him. Beg him to be merciful, and beg him to kill himself to make amends.

Ling Luo stared at his blood-stained face, feeling distressed but throbbing for a long time, as if he had formed a habit, he was addicted to such painful and desperate blood.

So nothing else matters, as long as he—only he must be with himself!

Ling Luo picked him up and walked forward, glanced at the bloody Sheng Yin, and said with a sneer, "Drag and feed the dog."

The man in black responded and came over to drag Sheng Yin. At this time, Jiang Lou suddenly woke up and stared at Ling Luo. He didn't know where the great strength came from, but he broke free from Ling Luo's arms, rolling and crawling towards Ling Luo. The man in black moved away, Ling Luo grabbed a handful and missed it, then looked up at Jianglou, and picked up the shiny knife from the ground——

"do not want!"

Before he finished speaking, the shiny knife tip protruded from the man in black's chest. He stared at his eyes as big as copper bells, and stretched out his hand to grab Jiang Lou's neck.

Ling Luo's mind went blank, just now he thought Jiang Lou was going to commit suicide, he was so frightened that he was scared out of his wits.Hastily stepped forward and kicked the man in black away, and hugged the crazy Jiang Lou.

Jiang Lou completely lost his mind, he swung the knife back without hesitation, Ling Luo was startled, and quickly avoided him, the tip of the knife only touched the corner of his clothes, and fell to the ground with the fragments.The bodyguards on the side dragged the man in black down, and the rest of them stared dryly at Jianglou, but none of them dared to intervene.

He knelt on the ground and groped to pick up Sheng Yin's two fingers, then turned around and looked at Ling Luo coldly, wondering if it was Ling Luo's illusion, he suddenly had a creepy feeling.

Jiang Lou raised those two fingers towards him, staring at him with half-opened eyes: "Connect it to him."

He was a little sad, he had never seen Jianglou like this, strange and crazy, paranoid to death.

"you……"

"Cure him, I will go back with you, and I will never run away again."

Ling Luo's throat was fishy and sweet, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. Finally, his overtired body couldn't hold on anymore. He frowned and took out a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe the corner of his mouth, silently looking at Jianglou's resentful face.

At about 2017:9 on the night of September 18, 10, Ling Luo made the first compromise in his life.Sheng Yin received the best medical treatment, and the two severed fingers were all connected due to their complete preservation and timely treatment.He recuperated in the hospital in the center of Paris for four full months before returning to China. At that time, it was deep winter, and pure white snow fell on his shoulders. The summer belonging to Sheng Yin was over forever.