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"Xia, Shang and Zhou." Yu Hesheng looked sleepy, as if he had lost all consciousness of the pain in his wrist.

There was a trace of astonishment in Xia Shangzhou's eyes. In his memory, he rarely heard Yu Hesheng call his name with such an expression.

However, the astonishment was just a flash.

The strength with which he squeezed Yu Hesheng's wrist became stronger.

"Yu Hesheng, how long are you going to make a fuss, tell me, how long do you want to make a fuss!"

After finishing speaking, Xia Shangzhou looked at the messy corn porridge on the ground. In his eyes, the yellow and white porridge and rice were like rubbish that could not be more eye-catching.

Yu Hesheng just lowered his head halfway, as if he wasn't infected by his anger at all.

After a long time, he raised his head, looked at Xia Shangzhou, and said, "Have you finished?"

While speaking, Yu Hesheng stretched out his other hand, and bit by bit, separated Xia Shangzhou's fingers from his wrist.

Sure enough, as expected, there were five finger prints on his wrist, all of which were distinct.

The corn porridge on the ground was sticky and looked very embarrassing, Yu Hesheng turned around, ready to get tools to clean it up.

With his back to Xia Shangzhou, he walked forward.

However, this action was wrong.

Looking at Yu Hesheng's thin back, Xia Shangzhou suddenly took a few steps forward, grabbed Yu Hesheng's hair, and dragged him all the way, pointing Yu Hesheng's head towards the wall not far away He smashed it hard.

"I let you run."

"I let you run."

"I let you run."

Every time Xia Shangzhou said it, he pulled Yu Hesheng's head and hammered it towards the wall. His eyes gradually filled with a terrifying shadow.

Yu Hesheng's head was smashed against the wall.

At the first blow, his body didn't react to anything, but he forcibly endured Xia Shangzhou's strongest blow.

Then he struggled with all his might.

After all, he was much, much thinner than Xia Shangzhou, and his struggle could only appear superfluous and ridiculous in front of Xia Shangzhou.

Because of Yu Hesheng's struggle, Xia Shangzhou felt a certain excitement in the depths of his pupils.

Blood slowly flowed down Yu Hesheng's forehead.

Xia Shangzhou looked at the bright red in front of him, and finally stopped grabbing Yu Hesheng's head and bumping it against the wall.

He was shaking all over, it was a kind of perverted excitement.

Then, he dragged Yu Hesheng, whose forehead was bleeding and was already unconscious, all the way into the bathroom.

The shower was turned on, and the icy cold water just washed over Yu Hesheng's body.

"You're bleeding, let me wash it for you."

Xia Shangzhou took the shower and carefully cleaned Yu Hesheng, from hair to trousers, without exception.

Yu Hesheng leaned against the wall, Xia, Shang and Zhou in front of him were blurred.

The cold water on his body continued to wash away.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the wobbly shadow in front of him, his lips were slightly opened, as if he was saying something.

Fresh blood and cold water merged together, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

The excitement in Xia Shangzhou's eyes only increased, he stopped washing Yu Hesheng with the shower, and looked at Yu Hesheng seriously.

And Yu Hesheng finally grabbed Xia Shangzhou's hand.

他 说:

"Xia Shangzhou, I'm going to die."