Concubine Chang's Arrogant Poison Doctor Miss

Chapter 1855 Wishing to go through the troubled times and desolation, and never meet each other five
Ji Shuyun frowned, thinking in his heart whether he should open his mouth to take this fault by himself, after all, if the [-] lashes go down, he will be crippled even if he is not dead.

It's just that Goya didn't give her this chance at all, she already stepped out and stood in front of the man.

Her eyes were clear and penetrating, as if two gemstones were inlaid on her peach-like cheeks.

There was no fear, no sadness, no regrets in the eyes, but only a very shallow emotion.

It's just that this emotion is covered by something, and it's impossible to peep clearly.

When Ji Shuyun saw it, Goya was longing for all of this, perhaps, what she was looking for was just a kind of relief.

It seems that as long as the whip is pulled down, all the worries and worries in her heart can be redeemed, or destroyed!
She is betting, betting on Schaub's heart, betting on all these years...

If raw.

Then there will be no more obstacles between them.

If die.

His kindness to himself can be regarded as repaid.

Life and death, life and death... This is an inescapable cycle.

Seeing Goya's calm face, endless hatred surged in Le Yong's heart. At such a critical moment, this damn woman is not afraid? !

Her eyes were cold and bright, but she maintained a kind of uneasiness and sadness on her face, and said to Cha Gan: "Grandpa..."

Chagan nodded and said, "Let's get started!"

"Shh-"

The tall man pulled out the long whip from his waist, and it hit the ground with a whip, piercing through the thick stone slab in an instant, kicking up bits of gravel and dust.

After seeing the structure of the long whip clearly, Ji Shuyun's face suddenly darkened.

What a cruel heart, because on the long whip, there are barbs on the face!

Schaub's heart trembled, his gums were clenched, and his face was chapped.

It's just that before he had time to make a decision, the man had already waved his hand and pulled out the first whip.

"Snapped--"

A crisp sound fell, and the long whip instantly lifted Goya's robe, and a hideous bloodstain emerged, and the sticky blood flowed down, drop by drop, with brisk speed, hitting the floor, and a flower bloomed. A coquettish little flower.

After blooming, it will be fragmented!
Like Goya's heart.

13 years of infatuation, [-] years of obsession, she abandoned her name, her freedom, and her past for him...

But after all, he couldn't change his love.

After all, I don't love, I don't love...

Otherwise, how can you give up?

Goya didn't groan in pain, yell out, or even hum.

Like, she didn't feel any pain at all.

Yes, at this moment, she is like a dilapidated doll, as numb as suffocation.

After all, how can the pain of the physical body be compared to the wound of the heart?

Those wounds were carved by himself, and at this moment, they were severely torn apart by him.

In an instant, blood was dripping.

Goya closed her eyes, and the second whip came as promised, and the splashed blood was not blood, but tears from her heart.

flow, flow...

Drain it dry and it won't hurt anymore.

Goya thought to himself, the corners of his mouth even hooked slightly.

When she was covered in blood, such a smile was shockingly beautiful.

Shaubu felt a severe pain in his heart, and wished he could rush forward to bear everything instead of her, but he couldn't now, he was still a little bit, just a little bit...

After all the dust settles, he will definitely make it up to her, do everything he can to treat her well!
He, swear to his own soul!

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Shit, it's the first day of work today, I was too busy, I accidentally fell asleep when I came back at night... Continue tomorrow, ahem...

(End of this chapter)