You look so beautiful when you cry [Quick Transmigration]

"Well…"

Blocked by the thick iron gate, the voice coming from it could not be heard clearly.

"Haha, Young Master Mo... Really..."

--Snapped

The sound of a whip hitting something.

--jingle

The sound of metal colliding.

Su Qiao outside the door listened quietly, staring at the closed iron door with dull eyes, as if she could see what happened inside the door through the barrier.

His mouth was still crusted, and his thin body was covered with ill-fitting baggy clothes, like a stray dog ​​that could be kicked away at will.

After standing for an unknown amount of time, the door in front of him opened.

Su Qiao looked up.

With the light behind her, she couldn't see the man's expression clearly, but Su Qiao took a step back involuntarily due to the pressure coming from her face.

After a heavy muffled sound, the door was closed again, cutting off the only light source.

In the darkness, Su Qiao heard the man's voice with a smile.

"Kid, are you ready to face his expression?"

Su Qiao lowered her eyes and nodded for a while.

"Good boy." The man raised his hand and touched his head, a red, rusty liquid was wiped on his face.

In the darkness, Su Qiao couldn't see the man's face, but could hear his joyful voice.

"It's very sweet," the man was showing off to him, "This is his blood."

Su Qiao licked her lips unconsciously.

"……Um."

The iron door opened again, and Mo Xi lay on his side on the ground, trembling reflexively.

He was naked at this time, only wearing a windbreaker of Han Jing. The iron chain on his neck was full of humiliation. His body was covered with whip marks of different shades. The wound on the shoulder where the lunatic carved his name with a knife.

Han Jing!

Mo Xi clenched his fists, trying his best to maintain calm, not wanting to show his fear.

"elder brother."

When the voice sounded, Mo Xi suddenly widened his eyes, propped himself up from the ground, and looked in the direction of the voice.

Su Qiao became even thinner, wearing Han Jing's clothes, with a wound on the corner of her mouth and blood on her face.

"Jojo!" Moxi said in a hoarse and piercing voice. He wanted to stand up, but the iron chain jingled, and he remembered his situation at this time.

Embarrassed, he shrank himself into the dress, Moxi didn't dare to make any big moves, and looked at Su Qiao anxiously, "Qiao Qiao, are you injured?"

Su Qiao lowered his eyes, and the Mo Xi in his eyes was extremely miserable. The voice he heard before suddenly turned into an image and poured into Su Qiao's head, making him dazed for a while.

"Qiao Qiao?" Mo Xi wanted to hug him, but he didn't want him to see his injuries.

Su Qiao's thoughts suddenly retracted, he looked down at Mo Xi, and took a step towards him.

The one in front of him is the only person in this world who treats him well.

Moshi.

So perfect, so gentle.

Even though he has everything, he is still pure and kind, even for a humble, disgusting, ugly person like me...

Su Qiao's legs suddenly went limp, and she knelt heavily on the ground.

In the eyes filled with water mist, there was Moxi's worried and self-blaming expression.

"Jojo don't cry, it's okay, everything will be fine..."

Mo Xi didn't care about his own image anymore. When he saw Su Qiao crying, his brain was almost blank. He didn't know how he came to Su Qiao's side and gently wiped his tears.

Moxi's hands were also full of small wounds, and when they touched tears, it hurt sharply.

But this tiny pain was no match for his heartache.

"Qiao Qiao, where does it hurt? That pervert hit you?" Mo Xi frowned, his hands shaking in anger, "He dared to touch you...Damn, damn..."

Su Qiao stretched out her arms, hugged Mo Xi's waist, and buried her whole body in his arms.

"Master Mo, don't wrong a good person."

Han Jing's tone was a little aggrieved, but it only made people feel creepy, "I keep my promise."

Mo Xi patted Su Qiao on the back to comfort him, staring at Han Jing with both eyes.

Han Jing blinked and exaggerated, "Young Master Mo is angry, it's so scary~"

The smile on his face widened, he walked to Mo Xi's side, bent down slightly, grabbed Su Qiao's hair, and mercilessly tried to pull him away from Mo Xi, "Little friend, you have to have someone to act like a baby." Limit."

Su Qiao cried out in pain, and Mo Xi grabbed Han Jing's wrist violently. If eyes could kill, Han Jing would have died countless times, "Let me go!"

"Okay." Han Jing let go of his hand obediently, then squatted down, and tilted his head innocently, "Mo Shao, do you know how many pieces of flesh can be cut off by a person when he is conscious?" ?"

Looking at the fear in Mo Xi's eyes, Han Jing said with a smile, "I heard that the highest record is [-] dollars, isn't it interesting?"

He raised his hand, the dry crimson on it made his white and slender hands even more, not like an executioner, but like a scholar's hand holding a pen and playing the piano.

Mo Xi was really frightened. He realized that he had never seen Han Jing clearly in his previous life. The Han Jing in the plot was just a cold-hearted scum, but what he saw in front of him now was like a demon in human skin. .

"You, you won't really..."

"As long as the internal organs are kept and the blood is supplied, you can maintain consciousness all the time, and see yourself gradually turning into a skeleton starting from the limbs..." Han Jing interrupted Mo Xi.

The smile on his face became a little fascinated, he seemed to be caught in a certain scene, and even his breathing was a little chaotic.Icy fingers pressed against Mo Xi's cheeks, rubbing them lightly, and his dark eyes moved to Su Qiao's body, "I don't know how many knives you can endure, kid."

Mo Xi's heart was pounding and his face was pale.

In the current situation, if Han Jing really attacked Su Qiao, he could only watch the tragedy happen.

No matter how much Han Jing treated Mo Xi, Mo Xi didn't think that he would really kill himself. The word killing was too far away for Mo Xi. He couldn't believe that his former friend would do such a thing. Cruel thing.

But this Han Jing...is he really his friend from the previous life?

Mo Xi trembled, tightened his arms holding Su Qiao, looked at the smiling Han Jing, "Han, Han Jing...don't make such a joke..."

Seeing the pleading in Mo Xi's eyes, Han Jing chuckled and withdrew his hand.

"What about Mo Shao?"

Mo Xi didn't realize what he was asking for a moment.

But soon, he knew.

"How much knife can Mo Shao endure?"

Su Qiao in Moxi's arms moved a little, and turned her head slightly.

Eyes widened suddenly, Mo Xi's heart beat fast, and he unconsciously held his breath.

Han Jing is like a child with a strong thirst for knowledge, Moxi's pale face is reflected in those peach blossom eyes.

The space was silent, oppressive and breathless.

"Pfft-"

Han Jing suddenly laughed.

"Hahaha, I'm just kidding, I'm reluctant to attack Young Master Mo." Han Jing moved closer to Mo Xi, licked the tears at the corner of his eyes affectionately, then returned to his original position, and looked at him with a smile, as if looking at Mo Xi. My favorite toy, "My little Xixi only has one, and if it breaks, it will be gone."

Mo Xi was not in the mood to complain about that disgusting title at all, he just called the system frantically in his heart.

[System help!This scumbag has mutated! ! ! 】

The author has something to say:

Su Qiao (hugging): Brother, I'm afraid.

Mo Xi (pretending to be calm): No, it's okay, my brother is here.

Han Jing (smiling): One killed, the other cracked, perfect.

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