Rebirth of the hidden marriage queen

Chapter 1035 You Have Put Her In This Ice Coffin For Seven Days
Qiu Yiren's beautiful and flawless face was smashed instantly, and blood was dripping from the corner of her mouth.

She was so dizzy from the beating that she could no longer make out what the face in her sight looked like.

This is the man she has loved for more than ten years, and this is the man she has pinned all her hopes and expectations on.

This is also the first time he hit her, the most decisive and merciless thing.

Her heart, like her face, was beaten to pieces, completely bloody.

Mo Han pinched her chin, and smiled coldly: "What qualifications do you have to compare with her? You are not even worthy of carrying shoes with her...Since you took her things, I will take them back myself, I can't let her Leave regrets to go..."

His palm crossed the hilt and held the blade, the sharp blade cut through his palm, and the bright red blood dripped down little by little, like the torrential rain outside the window, the drops would not stop, like tears from the heavens , Witnessed this cruel scene with his own eyes.

The tip of the sharp blade penetrated into her skin drop by drop, piercing her flesh and blood.

Qiu Yiren cried out in pain, she burst into tears, looked at Mo Han in despair and collapse, her nails gradually penetrated into the skin of his arm.

She wanted to make him stop, but he was so strong that her obstruction had no effect at all.

She opened her eyes wide, watching the sharp knife piercing her heart little by little.

Qiu Yiren's breathing was completely messed up in an instant.

Her pupils were wide open, pinching his arm tightly, and staring at the deep, temperatureless eyes in his eyes.

In those eyes, she vaguely saw the scene of Ye Chuyang lying on the operating table, tightly tied there, unable to move, desperately and painfully enduring the knife slashing at her heart.

Qiu Yiren opened his mouth in horror, unable to speak, as if his soul had been taken away in an instant, and he completely became a puppet who lost his soul.

She never thought that one day, she would be killed by Mo Han's hands.

Before the operation, she was full of hope. She took Ye Chuyang's heart, and she became a healthy person, so she and Mo Han could be together without any worries.

However, after all, her fantasy is too beautiful, and she has too many dreams.

But she forgot that this man's heart had already been left on other women.

Even if she lives so far, she can't get it anymore.

The wound hurt too much, and in the end, it became a problem after all.

Qiu Yiren watched as Ye Chuyang's heart was taken out of her body.

The bloody, beating heart was displayed in front of her, and she seemed to see Ye Chuyang's face that died of hatred.

Mo Han let go of Qiu Yiren, and with a light push, Qiu Yiren's body fell backwards.

Blood flowed profusely from her heart, quickly soaking the off-white bed sheet and making her light blue dress red.

The blood, like roses in full bloom, bloomed.

The bloody smell that filled the room rushed out of the room and into the sky. Lightning flashed and shone on Qiu Yiren's gorgeous and beautiful face.

Chu Yang's eyes were cold, looking at Qiu Yiren who had been heartbroken to death, her eyes did not fluctuate.

She slowly moved closer to Qiu Yiren, and said in a low voice: "A life for a life, this is what you owe me."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and followed Mo Han's footsteps, without looking at Qiu Yiren, and walked out.

Mo Han, who was covered in blood, staggered back to the hall holding the heart that was still warm. He pushed the ice coffin away in a panic, and put the heart into her missing piece of chest.

He carefully gathered the clothes for her, and wiped away the blood that he had accidentally stained.

He climbed into the ice coffin and lay down with her. He reached out and hugged her cold body into his arms.

He smiled foolishly: "Chuyang, I brought back your things. At night, can you drag me a dream? Let me take a look at you and talk to you again? You go, I'm so lonely, so lonely, come into my dream and stay with me, okay?"

Chu Yang also climbed into the ice coffin and lay down in Mo Han's arms. Although she was nothingness, she still wanted to get closer to him, even closer.

Her fingers gently touched his bleeding palm, and she whispered, "If you want to dream of me, you have to sleep with your eyes closed. It's been six days, and you haven't closed your eyes. Now, damn it Everyone is dead, you should let it go and live a good life, okay?"

She knew that he couldn't hear her talking to herself, so she continued without waiting for his answer.

"You committed such a heavy murder for me. Is it worth it? Without Ye Chuyang, with your identity and family background, you can still meet many women who are more beautiful than Ye Chuyang. Why don't you think about it? Forcing yourself to go on such a road of no return? It's not worth it, it's really not worth it. Why are you so stubborn and crazy?"

She stayed with him in the ice coffin for a long time.

Soon, she realized how Mo Han, with his body, could bear the icy cold.

She was in a hurry and got up quickly, trying to get him up.

However, no matter how she yelled, he couldn't hear her.

Chu Yang's eyes were red with anxiety, and the tears that had dried up still shed blood tears.

When she was worried, she saw Li Chong, and her eyes lit up.

Li Chong was afraid that he would freeze to death while lying in the ice coffin, so he took advantage of Mo Han's inattention and quietly ordered someone to knock him unconscious and carry him out of the ice coffin.

Early the next morning, Mo Han opened his eyes and found himself lying on the bed in the bedroom.

He immediately became angry, kicked Li Chong a few times, ordered him to kill Yun Lingguang, and then ran downstairs barefoot.

Just when he ran to the living room, he saw Jiang Yu carrying someone out carrying the ice coffin.

Mo Han's eyes turned red with anger. Seeing those who were carrying the ice coffin beat them away, he hugged the ice coffin tightly with his arms, not allowing anyone to approach it, and not allowing anyone to carry the ice coffin away.

Seeing Mo Han's appearance, Jiang Yu burst into tears.

She wanted to get close to Mo Han, but was stopped by Mo Han: "What do you want to do? You don't allow anyone to take her away..."

Jiang Yu covered her trembling lips, choked up and shouted, "Mo Han, she's dead, she's dead. You put her in this ice coffin for seven days, and she can't come back. Let her go. Let her rest in peace, and let yourself go, okay?"

Mo Han ignored Jiang Yu, he pushed away the ice coffin, climbed inside, hugged Chu Yang's body tightly, his eyes were dull, and he looked out the window at the heavy rain that was still falling.

This rain has been falling for seven days, and it has been raining for as long as she has been dead.

The rain was too heavy and lasted too long. The sky and the earth formed a line. The trees, flowers, and lakes on the road were all buried in a vast ocean of water.

The moisture of the rain splashed on his face, and the unknown moisture stained his face.

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