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

Chapter 939 She Killed Rongxue?
Zhan Qinghuang's face was very ugly, yes, she actually doubted this man who loved her so much.

She shouldn't doubt him, even if she doesn't understand what he did, she should trust him, a little bit of distrust has become a poisonous insect that gnaws on her, causing her heart to ache.

Seeing Zhan Qinghuang's expression like this, the corner of Rongxue's mouth raised an unfathomable arc, she walked towards Zhan Qinghuang, stretched out her hand, and held Zhan Qinghuang's wrist.

Zhan Qinghuang was frightened by her actions and didn't know what she was going to do. She wanted to struggle reflexively, and Rongxue's meaningful words sounded in her ears: "You know, the person I hate the most in my life is you, but I The person I envy the most is you, Zhan Qinghuang, how lucky you are to be protected by this man wholeheartedly, if you dare to betray him, even if I am a ghost, I will not let you go."

——I will not let you go even if I am a ghost.

An inexplicable chill suddenly appeared in Zhan Qinghuang's heart.

"Rongxue, what are you going to do?"

"What am I going to do? You will know soon." Rong Xue dragged her over and stood beside Jian Yi, "His enemy is my father. Give this life back to Jian Yi's parents."

After saying that, before Zhan Qinghuang stopped her, she had already taken out a sharp dagger from under the dining table, and stabbed it hard into her abdomen.

After doing all this, she laughed extraordinarily wildly, pulled out the dagger from her abdomen little by little, and let the blood flow continuously until Zhan Qinghuang squatted beside her, "I'll take you to the hospital."

"No, this is what I owe Jian Yi." After she finished speaking, a flash of light flashed in her eyes, and she put the dagger full of blood into Zhan Qinghuang's hand.

Zhan Qinghuang stared at her incredulously, "What are you doing?"

"Zhan Qinghuang, you have never paid anything to him. Now is the time to pay. As long as you tell him that you killed me and avenged him, his knot will be untied. I know he won't Kill me, but the fire and hatred of the Jian family will always be buried in his heart, and he can't let it go. Now that I'm dead, he can finally be free."

Melting Snow's voice became weaker and weaker, just like her breathing gradually weakened...

Soon, she closed her eyes.

Before she died, she took a deep look at Jian Yi who was in a coma, and a satisfied and profound smile rose from the corner of her mouth.

When had Zhan Qinghuang seen such a battle?

She looked at the bloody hands and the dagger in her hand, suddenly shook her head, and threw the dagger out in fear.

"What are you doing?" A familiar voice sounded from behind, and Zhan Qinghuang's body froze suddenly.

She stood up with difficulty, looked at Jian Yi with icy eyes in horror, "Jian Yi, I, I... I didn't do it, it wasn't me."

Jian Yi looked at her inexplicably, "Isn't it you?"

His eyes are so strange.

Zhan Qinghuang had never seen him so strange before, she looked at him uneasy, "Jian Yi, Jian Yi, don't you believe me?"

Jian Yi frowned, looked at the melting snow on the ground that was no longer breathing, and squatted down, "You think I will forgive Tuoba Ying if you do this, do you forgive me?"

His voice is so cold.

Zhan Qinghuang had never seen him like this.

He picked up the dagger thrown by Zhan Qinghuang on the ground, and then stared at Zhan Qinghuang coldly, "She is my enemy, even if I want to do it, I have to do it myself, who told you to kill her?"

"Jane Yi?"

"You know me? It seems that you came prepared today."

His tone and expression were so arrogant and indifferent.

Zhan Qinghuang was frightened.

"Jian Yi, don't be like this, don't you know me? I'm Zhan Qinghuang, I'm Huang'er!"

Zhan Qinghuang?
Huang Er?

Jian Yi frowned, his face full of impatience.

"No matter who you are, if you kill someone, you have to pay with your life." Holding the dagger in his hand, he stood up and approached Zhan Qinghuang step by step.

Zhan Qinghuang couldn't believe it, Jian Yi, who was unconscious, opened his eyes again, and didn't recognize himself?
But he clearly recognized Rongxue, how could he not know her?

She doesn't believe it!
"Are you pretending you don't know me? Jian Yi, don't do this, don't scare me, I'm afraid!"

Looking at his cold gaze and the bloody dagger in his hand, Zhan Qinghuang felt fear that he had never felt before.

"I do not know you."

Those five simple words sent Zhan Qinghuang into the Infernal Hell.

He doesn't know her.

Zhan Qinghuang still refuses to believe it, but how can the man in front of him still have the affection and gentleness towards him before?Now he wished he could kill her with a dagger.

"You don't know me...hehe, then go ahead and avenge Tuoba Rongxue!"

She didn't kill Tuoba Rongxue, if it was the Jian Yi who loved her, he would definitely believe her, but the current Jian Yi treats her like an enemy.

In any case, she couldn't explain it clearly, let alone resist anything.

Jian Yi didn't understand that this weak and beautiful woman was calling his name every time, looking at his eyes from familiarity at the beginning to sadness, disappointment, and even despair now, this kind of eyes made him inexplicably heartbroken.

He stared at Zhan Qinghuang, the dagger in his hand did not move for a long time.

"Get out!" He threw away the dagger, turned around, and picked up Melting Snow.

Zhan Qinghuang opened his eyes, saw his back, couldn't help but chase after him, "Jian Yi, Jian Yi, don't do this, do you really not remember me? I beg you, don't treat me like this."

"Don't make me say it a second time."

Zhan Qinghuang was startled suddenly.

Perhaps, this kind of him is the original him, indifferent, ruthless, and proud.

After she was silent for a moment, a man rushed over from there, "Jian Yi! What did you do to her? Melting snow, melting snow?"

Zhan Qinghuang looked up, and after looking for a long time, he vaguely remembered the identity of this man——Qin Feng.

She had heard from Jian Yi that Qin Feng liked Rongxue very much.

If he deliberately pretended not to know himself, then he would not care about his own life, even in the face of Qin Feng, he would not show his defense.

Thinking of this, Zhan Qinghuang sneered: "Tuoba Rongxue is dead, she is dead!"

"You did it?" Qin Feng looked at Zhan Qinghuang resentfully, especially after seeing the dagger at her feet and the blood on her hands, he became more convinced of his guess.

Zhan Qinghuang didn't admit it or deny it, but just stubbornly looked at the man holding Rongxue.

She bit her lip, waiting for the man's reaction, but what she waited for was Qin Feng's revenge.

With a snap, there was a burning pain on his cheek.

She still doesn't deny it.

"You killed her, and I will make you pay for it!" After Qin Feng slapped her, he picked up the dagger on the ground and was about to attack Qinghuang.

(End of this chapter)