Chapter 214 The Dying Man
Hearing this, Jian Anya stayed where she was for a while.

"No, impossible...impossible?"

It took a while for Jian Anya to react, she shook her head again and again, looking devastated.

When she found out that her body was festering today, she didn't want to find Jian Anran.

After all, she has worked so hard for so long, her only goal is to suppress Jane Anran.

Now she has to be cheeky and ask Jane Anran to help.

Psychologically speaking, she couldn't get over that hurdle.

Finally, the fear of death overcame her face, so she ran over to find Jian Anran wrapped in a cloak.

In the end, who knew that Jian Anran really didn't give her any face at all, she didn't even try it, so she just said it couldn't be saved.

This bitch!

Sure enough, I can't see her well!
"Jane Anran, are you kidding me?!"

It took Jian Anya a while to recover her voice, her eyes widened, and she looked at Jian Anran in disbelief.

Because of her excitement, her tone of voice was sharply raised a lot!

Jian Anran frowned, she took two steps back, and moved a little further away from Jian Anya: "I warned you before, but you didn't listen, and now there is no cure, no one can blame others."

"Who knows if you're jealous of me?!"

Jian Anya gritted her teeth and opened her mouth, looking at Jian Anran with resentment in her eyes: "If you had been tougher at the time, maybe I would have listened?"

With that said, Jian Anran almost couldn't hold back her laughter.

How could there be such a brazen person?

It's obviously her own problem, but now it's all on her head?
"While you can still move, I suggest that you hurry up and find a more satisfactory cemetery for yourself,"

Jian Anran shrugged her shoulders, and her voice was laziness: "After all, this is the last thing you can decide on your own."

She was terminally ill and was cursed back. In Jian Anran's eyes, Jian Anya was already a dead person.

"you!"

Jian Anya's teeth itched in anger, wishing she could rush up and give Jian Anran two slaps.

Just as she was about to rush up, Jian Anran's eyes fell on Jian Anya's exposed arm: "The arm is basically completely rotted, why don't you hurry up and consider my proposal?"

The angry Jane Anran suddenly burst like a leaking balloon.

She seemed to have lost all her strength and fell to the ground.

The wide cloak on her body covered every inch of her skin tightly, but only Jane Anya knew that under the cloak was her rotten and ugly body.

No... She doesn't want to do this... Absolutely don't...

Thinking of this, Jian Anya gritted her teeth and crawled towards Jian Anran from the ground, tears streaming out of her eyes uncontrollably: "Jian Anran, aren't you very powerful? You must have a way, right? I, we are a family ! You save me!"

She couldn't bear the thought of dying so ugly.

She knelt on the ground crying and crying, Jian Anran just looked at it quietly for a while with lowered eyes, and then turned her head: "You go, I have already said, if you can't save it, you can't save it."

It was entirely her own fault that Jian Anya became what she is now.

Jian Anran did not intend to intervene in the matter of the causal cycle.

Seeing Jian Anran's indifferent appearance, a strong anger surged in Jian Anya's heart!

Anyway, he was going to die anyway, so it's better to drag Jian Anran, a bitch, to be buried with him!

Why is she the only one who has to die? !

If it wasn't for Jian Anran's reluctance to save her, she would have survived!

So it's all Jian Anran's problem, and it's only natural for her to drag Jian Anran to be buried with her!
If Jane Anran saved her, wouldn't these things happen?
Thinking of this, Jian Anya's heart became more confident.

She arched her body and groped her trouser legs without a trace.

"Jane Anran, are you really not going to help me?"

There was still a cry in Jian Anya's voice, as if the whole person had reached a point of despair.

At this moment, Jian Anran's back was facing Jian Anya, and her slender and white fingers were slowly touching the flowers and plants.

Her voice was calm and indifferent: "Karma, since you made such a choice at the beginning, you should know that you will eventually usher in such an ending."

"Jane Anya, nothing can be obtained out of thin air, now is the consequence of your winning."

Jian Anran is very calm now: "You go, don't waste time here."

"go to hell!"

Before Jian Anran finished speaking, Jian Anya held a knife in her hand and slashed towards the back of Jian Anran's neck!

The cloak was blown away by the wind, revealing her cheek, rotten and ugly.

Coupled with Jian Anya's resentful and crazy face, this face looks even more ferocious.

Jian Anran didn't even look back, and hit Jian Anya's wrist precisely with her backhand!

Jian Anya exclaimed in pain, subconsciously let go, and the knife fell to the ground.

Before she even had time to open her mouth, a sweeping kick directly hit her abdomen heavily!
Jian Anya was kicked out and landed a few meters away.

She grinned her teeth in pain, and for a while she had no strength to get up again.

Jian Anran turned around, tilted her head and looked at Jian Anya who was lying on the ground and gasping for breath: "Housekeeper, invite Miss Jian out."

The housekeeper who had heard the movement earlier came forward immediately, and at the same time, there were two bodyguards, one on the left and one on the right, set up Jian Anya, and dragged her towards the door regardless of Jian Anya's crying and struggling.

"You can't do this to me! I'm Jane Anran's sister! Let me go! You bitches!"

Jian Anya kicked her legs wildly and screamed hoarsely: "Bitch! Jian Anran, you bitch! I curse you to die! Even if you become a ghost, I will demand your life!"

Hearing these words, Jian Anran only slightly hooked the corners of her lips: "Instead of caring about me when you have time, why not worry more about yourself."

As Jian Anran's voice fell, Jian Anya was also thrown outside the gate of Chu's house.

Jian Anya fell heavily to the ground, but compared to the bone-eating pain all over her body, the pain from the fall was so innocuous.

Seeing the door of Chu's house being closed heavily, Jian Anya realized belatedly that she seemed to be really about to die...

If Jane Anran doesn't help herself, what will she do?
Is it possible to wait to die like this? !

Do you just watch your body decay and fester, and die in an ugly way? !

She doesn't want to!
Absolutely not!

"I...I don't want to die..."

There was a deep cry in Jian Anya's voice, she looked at the closed door in despair, tears gushed out like a bank bursting.

She didn't want to die, but she could also feel that her life was rapidly draining away.

"What if I say, can let you live well?"

(End of this chapter)

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