Adorable wife and sultry: Zhan Qiye, don't be too bad

Chapter 434
The more he looked at her indifferent gaze, the tighter Zhan Yichen's hand was clenched, the wound became bigger and bigger, and the speed of blood dripping became faster and faster...

Biting his lip, Qiao Mumu wished he could kill him with one knife.

But seeing that blood, looking at his helpless and helpless appearance, she would feel damn distressed again.

Qiao Mumu, what's wrong with you?
You are no longer the Qiao Mumu he knew, even if you are, he hurt you so much, poisoned you, drove you away, what do you still miss?

You give me reason!
Qiao Mumu kept building himself mentally, and kept warning him what to do and what not to do.

When his sight touched the figure not far away, Qiao Mumu's heart completely settled down.

If she can't draw a clear line with Zhan Yichen, she will never be able to become the real Pavilion Master of Sansheng Pavilion!
She wants to be strong and wants revenge!No one can stop her pace.

"You're looking for death, don't blame me." Qiao Mumu suppressed all the unbearable and complex emotions in his heart, and replaced them with indifference and coolness, which was exactly the same as him.

With a little force on his wrist, the dagger pierced through Zhan Yichen's fist and pierced his heart.

He could hide, he could resist, but he didn't do anything, just looked at Qiao Mumu steadfastly...

His eyes are deep and far away, soft and pampering...

Just like in her dream.

stab.

"Hmph." At the moment when the dagger pierced his chest, Zhan Yichen finally couldn't bear it and let out a soft snort.

Qiao Mumu let go of the dagger and took a few steps back.

Looking at the man with complicated eyes, she wanted to say something, but her throat was dry and she couldn't say anything.

"You asked for this." Qiao Mumu said harshly, "If you don't want to die, then leave immediately."

Zhan Yichen looked down at the dagger on his chest. On the handle of the dagger, there were intricate patterns engraved, which were exactly the same as the patterns on the watch she gave him.

This is the noble symbol of Sansheng Pavilion.

This dagger directly pierced their past and their love.

"Do you want to kill me that much?" He asked weakly in a low voice.

Qiao Mumu clenched his fists, bit his red lips and remained silent.

"If you want my life, as long as you say it, I will give it to you at any time."

"Zhan Yichen! Don't try to seduce me again. I said that I am not Qiao Mumu." Qiao Mumu said word by word, "Sansheng Pavilion should not have more enemies now. I will let you go tonight. Once, I will show no mercy."

"You... still have feelings for me, don't you?"

"Don't think about it." Qiao Mumu stretched out her hand, trying to get back her dagger, but when she saw the blood all over his body, she couldn't bear it any longer.

If he pulled out the dagger at this time, he would surely die.

She hates him, whether it's because he has betrayed her, or because his surname is Zhan, she can't wait for him to die.

But if she really wanted to watch him die, she couldn't do it again.

"Get lost." She turned around and stopped looking at Zhan Yichen.

Looking at her resolute and indifferent back, Zhan Yichen's body froze for a long time, "At this moment, I feel that my Mu'er is really dead."

——At this moment, I still feel that my Mu'er is really dead.

His hoarse words were full of despair and heartbreak. Even if he couldn't see his dim eyes, Qiao Mumu could clearly feel the exhaustion and death in this man's heart.

She can't stay any longer.

She can't help but change her mind if she stays for a while longer.

He stumbled and stumbled miserably, and walked out of the Sansheng Pavilion step by step...

In Fufeng Land, someone had already been waiting for him in secret.

"Do you think you can leave now that you are here?"

Excessive blood loss, coupled with excessive heartbreak, Zhan Yichen was too weak to even speak, but looking at the fierce man in front of him, the cold arrogance and strength in his brows emerged again.

"Zhan Yichen, if you dare to come to Sansheng Pavilion alone, you should think that you can't go back."

"Just because of you, you want to stop me?"

If it wasn't for her, if it wasn't for breaking his heart, why did Zhan Yichen come to this point?
Even if he has no support, he will not beg for mercy in front of this man.

"Heh, do you think you can go out now? The dagger on your chest is Mu'er's favorite one. Why, do you want to take it away?"

"I didn't expect that Mu'er would become so decisive after forgetting you. In her heart, there is only Sansheng Pavilion. Of course, she will find a suitable person to manage Sansheng Pavilion with her in the future. As for you, you When you abandoned her back then, did you want her to turn back again?"

"I do not have!"

"Yes, you didn't abandon her, we all know you didn't, but so what? As long as Mu'er thinks that you abandoned her, that you betrayed her, she won't look back. Zhan Yichen, The deal between you and the Pavilion Master is over, and the Pavilion Master will be gone soon, and the man who really stays by Muer's side is me in the end."

A deep smile appeared on Han Shi's face, and there was still sarcasm and pride in this smile.

In a big battle, the one who wins is Han Shi after all.

"You dream, as long as I don't die, she will always be my wife."

When Han Shi heard this, he sneered and said, "Really? If that's the case, I'll give you a ride."

He was also afraid of leaving future troubles, so he came here to kill Zhan Yichen, how could he let him leave so easily?

Now Mu'er is guarding the Pavilion Master's side, and everyone has Mu'er's order not to make things difficult for Zhan Yichen.

She stabbed him once, but the knife was not fatal, how could he let Zhan Yichen go like this?
Pointing the gun at Zhan Yichen, he said coldly: "Zhan Yichen, don't fall in love with Mu'er again in your next life, in that case, maybe you can live longer."

Zhan Yichen stood up straight, even if he died, Zhan Yichen would have to die standing up.

boom.

The gunshots were deafening, however, it was not the gun in Han Shi's hand.

Han Shi was shot in the knee and knelt directly on the ground.

Zhan Yichen narrowed his eyes.

Two agile figures approached, "Let's go."

"who are you?"

"it's me."

Seeing the man's face clearly, the corner of Zhan Yichen's mouth raised an inexplicable arc.

At sea, in a ship.

His face was pale and covered in cold sweat, and he just lay on the small bed. The clothes on his upper body had been cut off by scissors, exposing his well-defined chest.

On the left side of his chest, a dagger was stuck in it, surrounded by blood, which looked horrific.

Feng Xinglie sat on the side, making mental preparations, "I'm going to draw my sword, you have to hold on, as long as you hold on to this breath, you can pass."

If he couldn't hold the knife when he drew the knife, let alone he lost too much blood and it was too late to stop the bleeding, he would be killed on the spot!
When the woman who came in with a medicine kit saw Feng Xinglie's trembling hands, she was also very troubled.

She has seen Feng Xinglie's decisive and cold side, but now seeing him so hesitant, restless and afraid for her brother, her heart hurts.

Looking at Zhan Yichen on the bed, she was also shocked.

Since she knew this man, she had never seen him look so desolate, hopeless and helpless.

Is this love, a double-edged sword, no matter how painful it is, it can make people happy, only at the moment of loss, life is worse than death.

(End of this chapter)