Strong duel

52 Hate

I don't know how long it has passed, Leng Hanye no longer has a concept of time, until his face was as pale as paper, and symptoms of retching and convulsions appeared, Jing Ze finally woke up like a dream, and stopped.

It was the first time that he experienced sex without pleasure at all, his body was like being roasted on a fire, and every place felt burning pain.

Jing Ze hurriedly untied his hands and feet, and stared blankly at his masterpiece.

Leng Hanye's ankle was stretched out in black and purple circles, and a layer of skin was worn off his wrist due to the struggle, and his whole body was even more horrible.

Holding on to the armrest and retching for a while, ignoring the stunned people beside him, he stood up with difficulty and walked to the bathroom.

The legs that couldn't be brought together trembled uncontrollably, and every step he took was like stepping on the tip of a knife, causing a piercing pain.

He tripped over a table leg and fell to the ground staggeringly. Jing Ze, who finally came to his senses, hurried up to help him, but his hand was pushed away, "Get out, don't touch me."

The hatred in those eyes stung his eyes, his hands stopped in mid-air and could no longer be stretched out, Jingze watched silently as Leng Hanye struggled to get up from the ground, and moved towards the bathroom step by step while supporting the wall.

Blood stains dripped all over the ground along his footsteps, and the trembling and crumbling body in front of him was still moving stubbornly.

Jing Ze pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were dull, he didn't want to do this, he didn't want to hurt him, why did he make it like this?

Watching the man approaching the bathroom in horror and starting to clean his body, Jingze leaned against the bathroom door, took out a cigarette and lit it, he looked so melancholy and decadent in the mist.

After all, he still couldn't control his emotions and hurt the person he loved the most.

I couldn't help but ask myself, why did he fall in love with Leng Hanye?Falling in love with no one is as difficult as falling in love with him.

But love is love, no one knows why?It's just because the person I fell in love with was Leng Hanye, it was him Leng Hanye.

Leng Hanye looked at his body in the full-length mirror, his whole body was covered with traces left by that person, no matter how much he washed it, he couldn't wash it off.

He punched the mirror angrily, and the blood flowed down along the broken glass in an instant, Jingze!Is this the way you love?Grab what you can't get?Force others to love if you don't love?

Why?What right do you have to treat me like this! ?

Jing Ze outside the door heard the sound coming in, and seeing the situation inside, he opened his mouth, but his voice was hoarse and he couldn't utter a word.

Leng Hanye lowered his head, blood splattered from his clenched fists, and small flowers bloomed on the ground. With a hoarse voice, he uttered one word coldly, "Get out!"

"you.……"

"roll!"

Maybe both of them need to calm down now, and they should both think about why things have developed to such a situation. Looking at his scarred back, Jing Ze's eyes are a little hot.

He said softly, "I won't give up." Then turned and left.

Hearing the door open and close again, Leng Hanye slid along the wall and sat on the ground, closing his eyes tiredly, Jing Ze's attitude put him in a dilemma.

He is his nemesis, his doom, in this relationship that is constantly being cut and messed up, as long as he doesn't stop them, they will continue to entangle, unless one of them dies first.

Maybe he shouldn't have provoked that person in the first place, and shouldn't have condoned the development between them to the present situation.

London, England.

In the hall of the main house of the Bach family.

A well-dressed person with a distinguished status was trampled under his feet. Although his body was covered with injuries, those deep eyes remained calm, as if all this was expected.

Bin lowered his head, kneeling on the cashmere blanket, only a pair of shiny leather shoes in sight, he knew that the owner of these shoes was smiling very dissatisfied at the moment.

He knew that Han was secretly wooing forces, and he had expected that he might reap the benefits of the fisherman before he did it, but he still had a little bit of luck, thinking that he would not come back so soon.

However, this time he lost, lost everything, but he lost willingly. Originally, the battle for the position was for him.

It's just that I feel a little regretful, he didn't intend to kill the whole clan, he just put them under house arrest, but he didn't expect that all of them became the ghosts of his younger brother's gun, maybe his fate will be the same as them?

"Patriarch, how to deal with this person?"

Sitting on the main seat, Han gracefully put down the cup, raised Bin's chin with his toes, and reflected a cold smile in his blue eyes like Bin's, "You know what? I hate your eyes very much!"

These eyes will never stay on him. When these eyes look at him, they are only cold and cold. These eyes once watched him being raped by others. Not only did they not extend a helping hand, but they still hurt him. one of the people.

He is his brother!His biological brother!The older brother who hurt his younger brother with others.

"Come on, stab his eyes out!"

Bin was kicked to the ground, several bodyguards came up to suppress him, and a small silver needle in one of them quickly approached in the pupil.

"what!!!"

With a scream, he covered his eyes and twitched on the ground, two lines of blood and tears slid down his cheeks, like the tears of a red candle.

The collar was pulled up, his body had no support, he grabbed Shang Han's arm in a panic, his bleeding eyes faced his direction, and gentle but cruel words exploded in his ears.

"I remember that my elder brother is a clean freak and doesn't like others to touch him."

He was startled, Han is going to...

"Here it is for you, don't play to death, keep your breath, he is still useful."

Finally, a crack appeared on Shen Jing's expression, and the arc of the corner of his mouth was slightly sad and self-deprecating. Do you really have to suffer the same pain as you to be happy?

"Brother Hui, this kid is too tight, he can't get in." A very young subordinate frowned, trying to squeeze his dick in, but Nahe Bin's body was too tight, and he tried for a long time without success.

With a spat, he poked his fingers roughly, "Well, it's really hot!"

The young subordinate smiled wretchedly, and he could even imagine what a wonderful taste he would have on this person later.

"Tsk, this is really a stunner."

"It's a pity to be blind, but it's enough for us to be able to play such a number one character."

Several people put their hands on Bin's body, and one of his subordinates accidentally raised his head and was stunned. The corner of Bin's mouth dripped bloodshot yellowish liquid.

"Hey, Brother Hui."

The person who buried his head in Hama's chest ignored him.

"Brother Hui, Brother Hui..."

"Don't bother me!"

The man called Brother Hui pushed aside the little brother next to him in dissatisfaction, and prepared to raise his gun to go into battle.

"No! Brother Hui, look!"

Brother Hui raised his eyes impatiently, his face changed drastically when he saw it!

"Damn! He took poison! Hurry up and report to the Patriarch!"

Hiding poison in the teeth is what killers do.

Outside the door of the emergency room, Han grabbed the doctor's neck and threatened, "If he can't be saved, you will be buried with him!"

The gloomy appearance is completely gone, and the eyes full of strong hatred are staring at the door of the emergency room urgently, as if trying to poke a hole through it.

I will not let you die so easily!I will make you repay ten times and a hundred times what you have done to me. If you want to get rid of it so quickly, there is no way!