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Chapter 73 Wan Chengming, I Hate You

Chapter 73 Wan Chengming, I Hate You (4)

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of footsteps pushing through the door. Time seemed to stand still at this second.

"Xia Qinlan?"

A horrified voice disturbed the air.

Wan Chengming trembled all over, his pupils tightened sharply, he had already rushed up when he was in a panic, holding the mirror fragment in Xia Qinlan's palm with his big hand without thinking.

At this moment, Xia Qinlan's act of cutting it off with all her strength caused a deep gash in the palm of Wan Chengming's palm.

The smell of blood came to the nose.

"Are you killing yourself?"

In the ear, his voice exists like a nightmare.

Xia Qinlan's eyes widened unpredictably, the sudden sharp emotion drove her calm, the next second, "Ah—" With a shrill scream, she struggled wildly with the fragments in her hand The act of waving.

"Let go of me...don't touch me..."

"Xia Qinlan!!"

At this moment, Wan Chengming was really angry.

He never thought that she would commit suicide?If he came in one step later, wouldn't she be dead?

Repeated betrayal...

repeated death...

His heart can't bear it either!
"Xia Qinlan, who agrees that you can commit suicide? Who gave you the guts!!"

"Ah... let me go, don't touch me, go away..." But Xia Qinlan had already lost her mind, the wound on her wrist was not deep, and the faint pain stimulated her to never hesitate to "death". Falling into the abyss of extremes, unable to save themselves.

Wan Chengming frowned tightly, holding her shoulders with his big hands, and looked down at her coldly, "Suicide? Do you think this is relief?"

When he exerted force, blood flowed from the cut part of his palm.

Bright red blood, messy black hair, pale face, tearful face...

At this moment, Xia Qinlan was in despair.

"Don't touch me... you devil..."

"Just to get rid of me, the devil, so you choose to commit suicide? Heh, Xia Qinlan, have you not thought about the consequences? Once you die, your family and everyone will be buried with you! You can kill yourself so selfishly." Are they?"

The threat was Wan Chengming's invisible trembling.

These words made Xia Qinlan pause for a few seconds, but when she raised her eyes, she smiled faintly.

"Wan Chengming, if I'm going to be imprisoned and tortured by you for the rest of my life, I can't let myself be wronged to this extent...Death, you can stop it once, but you can't stop the next time! I'm already driven crazy by you , I am not afraid of you... If you want to kill my family to be buried with me, then you can kill it... the real relief is to die."

What kind of state of mind made her say this?

Wan Chengming trembled uncontrollably, facing her who was so heartbroken, he didn't know what was wrong for a moment.

"Xia Qinlan, do you hate that I will die?"

Why is Xueqian's tragedy repeated in her body?

Is he wrong?

still is……

"You forced me...you forced me to die!"

The hysterical scream broke Xia Qinlan's brief calm again.

In an instant, she struggled desperately once again in fear, turned over, reached out to pick up another fragment, and stabbed it into her heart without warning.

"puff!"

The sharp fragment pierced Wan Chengming's big hand guarding her heart.

In an instant, the gushing blood burst into an unusually coquettish flower in her sight.

Time seems to stand still at this moment.

(End of this chapter)

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