High-priced love hunting game

Chapter 278 Besides Me, Who Wants You To Die More? 2
The hands that were tightly held were a little wet, but she didn't look down, so she didn't know that the dripping was blood.

At this moment, all the strength and hard work she had pretended over the years were smashed one by one, and what she insisted on seemed to have disappeared.

Fog gradually appeared in her eyes, she tried her best to hold back, and then, with a bright smile, she said: "I don't believe your nonsense! Don't try to provoke discord!"

With that said, she turned around abruptly and strode away.

But I still heard a voice laughing behind me: "Haha! I'm sowing discord? Then what happened the day you went to visit the grave and you were attacked? Ye Shen Liuxi, that person won't allow you to live for another minute!"

Xiang Xiliu continued walking, followed the two people to another room, and then, one of them said to her: "Miss Yegami, please rest well here,"

She ignored it, but heard the sound of the door being locked.

Looking around this room, the layout is very simple, white, with only a table and a bed, nothing else.On the four walls, there are only a few windows at a high place, so that a little light can be seen in the room.

The pictures overlapped a bit, and Xiang Xiliu recalled the whiteness back then, and the things that made her almost crazy...

However, I don't know why, but I feel a little itchy on my face.When I reached out to touch it, I realized that tears were streaming down my face.

Ito Kita Ota's last words gave her an unprecedented shock.She is not afraid of the hardships of escaping from the dead for three years, and she is not afraid of not having the beauty of rich clothes, fine food, mountains and sea delicacies, but she is the only one who cannot bear the betrayal and frame-up of this relative, who gave her such a knife in the back.

Closing his eyes and letting the tears run down his cheeks, Xiang Xiliu felt that he had never been as weak as today.

Those scenes of the past, one scene after another, were right in front of her eyes, so bright and bright, it dazzled her eyes.

Once upon a time, a little child followed her all the time, and her soft and waxy voice carried an undeniable liking for her.The child said: "Sister, sister, brother, brother, play with me."

Once upon a time, the boy who grew up a little bit was always so weak.Every time she went to see him with good things, he would smile on his pale face and say, "You're bothering my sister again. You always come to see me. I feel so happy."

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(End of this chapter)