"Which hand?"


    "You deserve it!"


    "Which hand do I ask you?" Yeshitian sits up dangerously, and the whole room is filled with his cold and angry breath.


    Ye Anqi hook lip, "kill me directly, don''t ask which hand it is."


    "Good." Night release day cold smile, "I will chop your hands first, then kill you!"


    "Whatever."


    ……


    Grass.


    Ye Anqi''s hands were pressed on a table.


    Two strong bodyguards, one holding her hand.


    Two others pressed hard on her shoulders.


    Ye Anqi did not struggle at all, "there is no need for this, I will not resist."


    There was no fear in her eyes.


    Yeshitian stood in front of her in a suit.


    He looked down at her from a commanding position, "courage is really not small, to this time still don''t know to be afraid."


    Ye Anqi a smile, "afraid useful? I''ll know when I give you a slap. "


    "Dare to do it even if you know it?"


    "I can''t help it."


    If she didn''t know him, no matter what he did, she could stand it.


    But now her patience is getting worse because her heart is not what it used to be.


    However, he is still the first night to explain the sky


    "Cut it, and then you can hold back."


    Ye Anqi kneels on the ground, a pair of Ren Jun slaughters the appearance, "kill me to go, you chop me also won''t live."


    Maybe she''ll be able to cross the world if she''s dead.


    You can also find yeshitian


    Yeshitian has never seen such a woman who is not afraid of death.


    His eyes fell on her left wrist.


    There''s still gauze.


    She dared to commit suicide, and now she is not afraid that he will kill her.


    Why is she so afraid of death.


    "Bring me the knife." He held out a hand.


    He didn''t believe it. She was really not afraid.


    Mo shisan handed him a sharp machete.


    Ye Shitian suddenly raises his knife and swings it down --


    with a brush, the corner of the table is cut off!


    Ye Anqi''s eyes moved and her face was a little bad.


    Night release day hook lip, "see, a knife to cut off your arm is not a problem."


    "Yes." Ye Anqi has no expression.


    "If you kneel down and beg me, I''ll consider another punishment."


    "Once..." Ye Anqi said in a low voice, "I will do what you say, and I will cater to what you like. I''m afraid of death, so I can''t easily annoy you. Now I''m afraid of death as well... "


    "So you''re going to kneel down and beg me?"


    Ye Anqi shook her head with a smile, "I want to, but I can''t. Because I''ve changed I can''t treat you with indifference and indifference


    Night release day slightly pursed lip, "look at you like this, are you going to choose to die?"


    Ye Anqi looked at him. "I didn''t choose to die, but I had to go this way. You do it. "


    She closed her eyes tightly with a determined look.


    She told herself that even if her hands were really broken, it was only a temporary pain. Anyway, she would be completely relieved soon.


    Her fearlessness is a provocation to yeshitian.


    He breathed coldly in an instant and held up his knife handle in his hands -


    the atmosphere became tense, terrifying and suffocating.


    She can''t feel her breath.


    Her forehead was dripping with sweat


    I can see she''s scared, she''s nervous.


    But she didn''t struggle, she didn''t flinch.


    Yeshitian''s mood is a little complicated. The knife he holds can''t fall down.


    Why some can''t do it?