If You Are Not Favor

Chapter 304 to fulfill you

Song Jiyang has been controlled by Gong Xing for a long time.

He was thinking about how to leave all the time, but he was drugged by Gong Xing and had no ability to do anything. In desperation, he had no choice but to lower his posture and obey Gong Xing's arrangement.

In the evening of that day, Song Jiyang looked at the setting sun that was still light outside, and said softly, "Gong Xing, I can do whatever you arrange, but you must also promise me one thing."

Gong Xing looked at him with joy on his face, and said in a brisk voice, "Jiyang, it's great that you can figure out these things, not to mention one thing, even one hundred or one thousand things, as long as I can do it, I will definitely go Do!"

Song Jiyang just spit out three words briefly: "What about the antidote?"

Gong Xing sat down on his bed and said softly: "Yangyang, since you are willing to listen to me, what does it matter if you want an antidote? You have to believe that brother is really for your own good, as long as you want If you want, brother, I will try my best to satisfy you!"

Looking at the elder brother who always used his good as an excuse in front of him, but kept doing arbitrary things, Song Jiyang threatened coldly: "What if I want to kill you?"

Gong Xing looked quite shocked, his eyes were dim, and his voice was choked up: "Yangyang."

At this time, Song Jiyang suddenly interrupted his words, and said calmly: "Peel me some fruit! My mouth is a little dry!"

Gong Xing didn't doubt it, and immediately got up to act.

He excitedly showed Song Jiyang a plate of washed fruits, and asked thoughtfully, "Look, which one is better?"

Song Jiyang glanced at it casually, and pointed at a pear: "Let's take it!"

Gong Xing turned around and prepared to take it to the kitchen to cut it. After he brought it back, Song Jiyang said coldly: "You just sit by the bed and I will watch you cut it, otherwise I won't be able to eat it. You know I have a cleanliness!"

"Okay!" Gong Xing did not refuse, but readily agreed.

So he sat next to him, holding a fruit knife as if he was treating a work of art, and carefully began to peel the pear.

On the other side, Song Jiyang stood up with great effort, and walked towards him step by step.

Gong Xing noticed the movement and turned his head to look: "Yangyang, why are you up?"

"You don't want my muscles to shrink after lying down for a long time, do you?" Song Jiyang said angrily, Gong Xing shrugged and stopped talking.

Due to the effect of the medicine, when he came to Gong Xing's side after all the hard work, he was already sweating and out of breath.

Gong Xing thoughtfully pulled a stool over with his hands, and greeted him with a smile: "Yangyang, come and sit next to brother!"

Song Jiyang did not refuse his kindness, but sat down slowly.

When his breathing gradually calmed down, Gong Xing had finished peeling the pears.

He conveniently put the fruit knife into the fruit plate, and handed the whole fruit that he had peeled to Song Jiyang's mouth: "Come on, Yangyang, eat quickly!"

Song Jiyang didn't make a sound.

Gong Xing shouted again in a good temper: "Yangyang!"

At this moment, Song Jiyang's eyes suddenly opened wide, and he quickly reached out and grabbed the handle of the fruit knife in the fruit plate, and stabbed fiercely towards Gong Xing's abdomen!

Bright red blood soon appeared on Gong Xing's blue shirt, but he didn't move at all, he still looked at him with a smile on his face and said, "Yangyang, so you really intend to kill me!"

There was a helpless mockery in his smile, and the target was himself.

In fact, Song Jiyang realized something as early as when he asked to eat fruit, but even so, he still deceived himself and insisted on following his request.

He told himself in his heart that Yang Yang had finally figured it out and knew that his brother was doing it for his own good, so he was willing to listen to his opinion and stay away from that promiscuous woman.

However, all this is just an illusion after all.

As a seven-foot man who was imprisoned and drugged, Song Jiyang had already lost his dignity for this. At this moment, he was full of hostility and murderous aura.

"Say, where is the antidote? Hand it over, and I can spare you!"

But these words did not deter Gong Xing at all. He even accused Song Jiyang like a reproach: "Yangyang, you are always so soft-hearted. You have to know that the position you stabbed is not accurate and the force is not deep!"

Pausing to take a breath, Gong Xing continued: "If you want to put someone to death, the heart must be the first place! Just like this!"

When it was too late, Gong Xing suddenly grabbed Song Jiyang vigorously, pressed his hand tightly on the handle of the knife on his abdomen, and then pulled out the fruit knife forcefully. , and quickly stabbed desperately towards his heart, the fruit knife sank very deep, leaving only a handle on the outside!

Blood scrambled out, and Gong Xing laughed loudly: "Yangyang, did you see that? This is the right way, I know you have been unable to do anything to me, so this time, if you help me, you can die in the It is also a blessing for you, just think that I died for your mother—my aunt, Yangyang, promise brother, you will be good!"

Song Jiyang looked at him in astonishment, with an expression of disbelief: "You lunatic, what are you doing?"

"Yangyang, brother promised to do what you want, if you want me to die, then brother will fulfill you!"

After Gong Xing said the last sentence, he held Song Jiyang's hand and pulled out the fruit knife on his heart again, followed by the gushing blood that sprayed Song Jiyang all over his body.

"Yangyang, my brother still wants to hear you call me brother, okay? The antidote is in the photo of you and me!"

As Gong Xing said, he slowly stretched out his right hand, wanting to touch Song Jiyang's face, but he stopped halfway and hammered down feebly. At this moment, he could no longer hear Song Jiyang's voice.

Gong Xing died, in front of his younger brother. Song Jiyang sat slumped on the ground, looking at Gong Xing who had lost his body temperature for a long time, until the blood on his body and his own blood began to turn brown and dry up.

He told himself that he hated Gong Xing and had fantasized about killing him countless times, but the reason why he never did it was because of the suicide note his mother wrote to him that year.

But today, looking at the lifeless Gong Xing in front of him, he was finally able to admit that besides following his mother's last wish without doing anything, more importantly, in his heart, he has always regarded him as the one who grew up with him and cared for him. Good brother!