Chapter 273: Jiang Junlin, you really want to kill me!
Chapter 273 Jiang Junlin, you really want to kill me!
Ever since he and Ji Xuan broke up, Jiang Junlin treated himself kindly, no longer went on hunger strikes, and no longer had anger with Ji Xuan. He had three meals on time and slept regularly. It can be said that Jiang Junlin's life has been the most regular in the past ten years. Stomach problems are rare.
He had tried every means to deal with Ji Xun, but all of them failed. Ji Xun was insecure and crazy and sickly. Jiang Junlin seemed to have given up communicating with him. No matter how Ji Xun tortured him, he acted as if nothing was wrong. Very calm, the out-of-control explosion of anger and hatred that day was like a mirror reflected in the moon.
“Brother, is the book good?”
He stood in the dark, his voice was unusually gloomy. The long-term torture, the embarrassment after breaking up, and the embarrassment made each other exhausted. They wanted to pretend to be adults, Jiang Junlin could do it, and Ji Xun But couldn't do it.
“This is a book about psychology.” Jiang Junlin closed the book. It was a French psychology book that Jiang Junlin specifically asked Nick to read a few days ago.
He remembered that Gu Ci once said that she wanted to cure Lu Zhiyuan and Ziyu, so she chose clinical medicine.
Clinical medicine includes psychology.
"Hahaha, how ironic." Ji Xun walked towards Jiang Junlin from the dark and looked at him condescendingly. Even the open flames could not warm his brows, "You really underestimate a person who is good at calculating people's hearts and reading psychology books. You, brother, can publish a book."
Jiang Junlin looked at him coldly. Since the break, Jiang Junlin quickly adjusted his emotions. Anger is of no use. When people are angry, they are led by their emotions, which is not beneficial to the current situation.
“I really want to know what crazy people like you are thinking about every day.”
Ji Xun's eyes lit up, "Are you reading for me?"
He was sickly and somewhat happy.
"I have dealt with psychopaths many times in my life, and this is the first time I have encountered a psychopath like you." Jiang Junlin's gentle smile hid a vicious knife, "There is a generation gap between normal people and madmen, and they can never be together. on one frequency.”
"Hahahaha..." Ji Xun laughed, "So, do you want to cure me? I'm so touched."
"Ji Xun, you think too highly of yourself." Jiang Junlin's voice was like frost, "I studied it to figure out **** you."
“You want to kill me?” There was a hint of madness in Ji Xun’s eyes, “That’s too easy.”
He took out a dagger and threw it to Jiang Junlin. He opened his white shirt, revealing a large piece of red skin, "Come on, kill, do it!"
He exposed his most vulnerable heart in front of him and gave him a knife.
Jiang Junlin picked up the knife, turned it playfully in his hand, suddenly started to thrust it into Ji Xun's chest, fast, hard and accurate! Ji Xuan suddenly raised his hand and held his wrist, his eyes red.
The two were confronting each other, refusing to give in to each other. One secretly hated the other, while the other was calm.
"Do you really want to kill me?" The storm in Ji Xun's eyes gathered, and he used force on his hands to pinch Jiang Junlin's acupuncture points. After losing his strength, the dagger fell to the ground, "Jiang Junlin, do you really want to kill me?" ?”
"You ask for kindness, and I will satisfy you. What's wrong? Are you angry?" Jiang Junlin was held on the bed by him, but he looked at him provocatively, "Ji Xun, you want to torture each other with me for the rest of your life, in your dreams!"
Ji Xun was furious and punched. Jiang Junlin raised his hand to block, and the two of them started fighting each other. They were all punching each other at close range. Nick was watching the surveillance camera above, and he was terrified!
Mr. Jiang has angered the master again!
Blood drop by drop fell on Jiang Junlin's face, and a drop of blood fell in Jiang Junlin's eyes. As soon as he closed his eyes subconsciously, Ji Xun's fist hit his chest. It hit the name he had tattooed himself.
Jiang Junlin felt an overwhelming sense of nausea and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Nick hurriedly ran down and pulled Ji Xun away, "Master, Mr. Jiang, stop fighting, stop fighting!"
Both sides suffer!
Ji Xun's wound opened, blood continued to slide from his arm, and the entire gauze was stained red. It looked particularly terrifying, as if a forearm had been chopped off, and his eyes were scarlet. It's all hatred and...reluctance!
Jiang Junlin covered his lips and teeth, and the blood stained his palms red. He couldn't tell whether it was his blood or Ji Xun's blood. The bed was already red. Ji Xun was sweating profusely and leaned on the end of the bed in embarrassment. Jiang King's Landing was not much better, it was also in a very embarrassed state, and Nick was breaking out in a cold sweat.
Two masters, it’s not like that!
Mr. Jiang, just say a few words to soften him up. Why bother fighting with your master?
Jiang Junlin has been accumulating anger in the past few days. He was locked up for a long time and was forced to watch an explosion by Ji Xun. He needed a hearty vent.
Ji Xun numbly wiped the blood from the corners of his lips and looked at Jiang Junlin.
Jiang Junlin also wiped the blood from his eyes. The drop of blood fell from his eyes, like a drop of blood and tears. It was thrilling to see. Jiang Junlin also saw Ji Xun's almost useless arm.
He did it on purpose, specifically picking Ji Xun's wounds to hit!
In a fight, it is natural to pick on the opponent's weak points to hit him. He has long understood that being soft to Ji Xun means being cruel to himself. Ji Xun should have been beaten long ago!
“It turns out that I am not even qualified to torture each other for a lifetime with you!”
Ji Xun stood up unsteadily, blood dripping down his fingers. His back looked particularly sad. Jiang Junlin inexplicably remembered the year when he first met Ji Xun. When he left, he also looked back at Ji Xun. .
Ji Xun was still young that year, only fifteen years old. He was also dressed in white and standing in the dark. Half of his arm was seriously injured and blood was dripping. When he turned around, Ji Xun waved to him to say goodbye.
Brother, I’m waiting for you to come back!
But he didn't come back, so he and Ji Xun became what they are now.
“If you had never met me, you should have had a good life.” Jiang Junlin asked, “Do you regret it?”
Ji Xun’s back froze, but he did not answer Jiang Junlin.
But I have the answer in my heart.
Jiang Junlin, you have always been the one who regrets!
Ji Xun disappeared at the door of the dark room, and Nick said, "Mr. Jiang, how can you specifically hit the master's wound? His wound was injured twice and never healed. It was originally infected with bacteria. It was splitting and the bacteria proliferated, and he refused to do so." Going to the hospital, it’s hard to deal with!”
The injury was serious, and he had never been to the hospital. The wounds were constantly opening, and it was already difficult to deal with a simple medical kit.
"Shouldn't he be beaten?" Jiang Junlin frowned and asked, "If I had acted freely, he would have died ten times!"
“I don’t believe you can really kill him!”
After Nick finished speaking, he also left the dark room. Jiang Junlin lay tiredly, with a hint of coldness at the corners of his lips. He suddenly pressed it on his stomach, and then pressed it lightly, which made him convulse in pain. He repeated it several times, pressing continuously. Torture yourself repeatedly!
(End of this chapter)