An Xiaoxia was so angry that she couldn't say a word

But in Gong Xiaoyin's opinion, this was an acknowledgment that anger suddenly rose in his heart, so he spoke without mercy.

"You actually said that he is your boyfriend. Have you had sex?"

An Xiaoxia stared into his eyes and said harshly: "Do you know what you, asshole, are talking about?"

"Of course I know because just now, I saw clearly whether any man can kiss you?"

An Xiaoxia's face turned purple from holding back

"Gong Xiaoyin, I really don't want to see you again. I have never seen such a despicable man like you."

Her tone was trembling slightly

Judging from her expression, she seemed very angry.

Gong Xiaoyin was stunned for a moment

An Xiaoxia's eyes were already covered with mist. She didn't know why she was like this. But at this time, she really wanted to cry.

Just now, she felt like she was still standing in the clouds, surrounded by a hazy excitement. But at this time, every word this man said was like a knife, stabbing her body hard and making her stop.

I feel deep pain in my heart

"Am I wrong? Don't you like Su Ge? But why would you find such a dirty man as your boyfriend? Are you so short of a man?"

An Xiaoxia could no longer listen to a word, and her brain was filled with a buzzing sound.

She glanced and saw an apple on the bridge and a fruit knife next to it.

She picked up the apple first and smashed it hard

Gong Xiaoyin tilted his head, and the apple hit the car window behind him. An Xiaoxia did not hesitate anymore, picked up the fruit knife, and stabbed Gong Xiaoyin in the chest.

Now, she even has the intention to kill him

Seeing An Xiaoxia's angry look, Gong Xiaoyin suddenly felt unbearable

It was the first time for him that he couldn't bear to treat someone

The resentment on An Xiaoxia's face and the undisguised sadness in her eyes moved him deeply

He didn't know why he said such ugly words just now, but when he saw the man hugging her, he was really angry.

Therefore, when the knife in An Xiaoxia's hand stabbed her, Gong Xiaoyin did not dodge.

Although it was a fruit knife, it was still very sharp and the clothes were thin. The knife in An Xiaoxia's hand stabbed Gong Xiaoyin's shoulder accurately and a stream of blood spurted out. His pink shirt was stained at that time.
Chapter completed!