Mischief Vampire Highness

Chapter 153 Fantasy World Vampire: Because of My Hatred
The more Liu Qing spoke, the more excited she became. Her hand clutching the mahogany long table broke her nails due to excessive force, and blood even oozes out.

"Then your original plan was just to naively think that they would have a quarrel, and simply to think that Cheng Dong would fall from the building because of the slippery guardrail that you thought was clever?"

I still feel pity for this woman, although I don't know why, but I can feel that her hatred is so strong at this moment, so it is so natural.

I pulled out a tissue, wrapped the blood red she was teaching, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

In fact, she is not naive, and I almost died on that guardrail three times, isn't it!

"Yes, and then I did my tricks. In order to observe Han Xiaoluo, I called him in the classroom and coaxed him, such a disgusting man. I didn't talk to the man on the roof at the classroom window until I felt that Han Xiaoluo was going back to the roof. He was flirting, hehe...he leaned over a lot, but he didn't climb out of the guardrail and didn't have enough time, so I simply stood on the window sill of the classroom and pulled him down when he wasn't paying attention."

Liu Qing stated everything until the end, the principal's office was extremely quiet, everything was so absurd.

"Why?" I asked her calmly, and I never knew what it was for.

"Because that day was my sister's death day, because that was the place where my sister committed suicide for him a year ago, because of my hatred."

When I asked the reason, Liu Qing was devastated. She uncovered the deepest scars in her heart, and the naked hatred obliterated a person's thoughts like this.

She was so excited that she grabbed my collar, her face was stained with tears and crying. Nami wanted to help me pull her away, but unexpectedly she took out a sharp knife from her pocket and put it on my neck up, threatening everyone.

"Hehe..." I smiled lightly, not resisting her last struggle, this is the self-defense that every helpless person will do, maybe... she should be more afraid than me.

"That's right! To hate, you must let him die." I was pulled by her weak strength, looked at Meng Chike coldly, and continued:
"You can kill me. Death is not terrible. What is terrible is the endless suffering in waiting for death." Even I don't understand the meaning of these words, just looking at that handsome face, my words are so cold and powerless .

[Greetings without him, just to stimulate your laughing nerves]

(End of this chapter)