Chapter 3015 Does She Hurt

On the projection cloth, a picture slowly appeared.

A woman in a white dress was tied to a chair. There were obvious wounds on the woman's knee, and even blood that hadn't dried up.

Her hair was a little messy and scattered on her shoulders, she was crooked like an angry puppet, and was tied behind her back with both hands.

And beside the woman stood a man, this man was Zhuang Chengshan.

He held a sharp scalpel in his hand, and under the lens, the scalpel seemed to still reflect a cold light.

"Lu Xingzhi, congratulations, you have rescued your good brother." Zhuang Chengshan's voice came out suddenly, accompanied by his sinister laughter, "Then, now, come and see your wife."

In the picture, Zhuang Chengshan roughly pulled the unconscious woman's hair up as before, forcing her to expose her face to the camera.

"Is it familiar? Your wife, Dr. Jiang Yaojiang." Zhuang Chengshan's scalpel slid lightly on the woman's face, leaving a scar on the woman's face instantly, and blood beads dripped from under the skin It seeped out, staining the blade of the scalpel red.

This touch of red made the hearts of everyone in the conference room tremble violently.

"Yaoyao!" Lu Xingzhi shouted in a low voice, his eyes seemed to be bloodshot.

That touch of red didn't seem to be dripping on the ground in the end.

Instead, it dripped on the tip of his heart.

She was unconscious and didn't know how to cry out in pain.

And at this second, he was in so much pain that he couldn't breathe.

Does she hurt?

It must have hurt, but she was unconscious and didn't know how to cry out.

Her skin is so tender, when she wakes up, she will definitely cry out in pain.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm a raw hand. I didn't expect this scalpel to be so sharp. I'm sorry, Commander Lu, I accidentally disfigured your wife." Zhuang Chengshan gently wiped the scalpel with a white handkerchief. The blood, inside and outside the words, can not see the slightest feeling of really embarrassed.

His tone, his expression, all expressed his joy.

"People who know Captain Lu say that you two are loving couples. They all say that anyone who has met you will believe that there is love in this world, but in my opinion, it is nothing more than mediocrity." Zhuang Chengshan wiped the scalpel He threw the white handkerchief directly on the unconscious Jiang Yao's face, "Unfortunately, I can't appreciate the expression of Commander Lu at this time up close. It hurts?"

"Does it hurt?" Zhuang Chengshan asked, "How much heartache? Imagine, if the one in my hands is your brother, is it hurting you now, or is it more painful in your imagination? People, you can't be so greedy. I want it too, I want it too.”

Zhuang Chengshan tapped the unconscious Jiang Yao's face with the handle of the scalpel, "Unfortunately, Dr. Jiang has to say goodbye to this world."

In the picture, Zhuang Chengshan swept the handkerchief he threw on Jiang Yao's face to the ground. He first scratched Jiang Yao's face with the handle of the knife, as if he was measuring something.

"Should we strike directly from here? Or from..." His knife moved down slowly and finally stopped on Jiang Yao's smooth neck, "Or should we strike from this thin neck?"

Zhuang Chengshan smiled strangely at the camera, then suddenly took the knife, held Jiang Yao's neck with both hands, bent down and kissed it.

No, not pro.