Qin Luo World: Concubine Yu, Don't Play Ambiguous

Chapter 610 Secret room, what's the secret? 8
The surging jealousy and anger in her heart merged and expanded without limit. Li Luo was already dead, and she still didn't give up!

Yiqin shook her head violently, and cried: "No, Luo is not dead, tell me where you trapped Luo in the previous life, tell me, Tian Junhao, I beg you, didn't you say you love me?" , tell me where Li Luo is?"

Tian Junhao's nerves jerked violently, and an uncontrollable killing intent swept through his body, how did she know?
"He's already dead, you should give up your heart." Tian Junhao slowly pulled out the hand that was holding Yiqin, stood up slowly, and turned his back to Yiqin.

That's right, he never really killed Li Luo, neither in his previous life nor in this life.

He can't do it!He was afraid, afraid that women would really hate him, in his heart, he was afraid.

Although he wanted to kill someone so strongly, he didn't dare to do it, just because of the heartless woman behind him.

In his previous life, he turned Li Luo into a stone man, trapped him in the inaccessible Purgatory Lake, and made him suffer from electric shocks.

Although he couldn't be killed, but there was a feeling of hatred in his heart, he would not let him off lightly, and the woman who touched him would have to pay a painful price.

In this life, he did not really kill Li Luo.

Although he really wanted to kill him at that time, even under the rage, the strength of his hand was very accurate.

But what puzzled him was that Li Luo was really dead. At first he thought it was a fake death, but later he verified that Li Luo was really dead.

The man who didn't have it was so useless, it was really useless.

"Tian Junhao, tell me where Li Luo is? Otherwise, I will hate you, in this life, in the next life, and in every lifetime!"

When Yiqin's icy cold words fell, they were like sharp knives, cutting his flesh one by one,
In Tian Junhao's crystal clear eyes, the crystal light dimmed, he closed his eyes slightly, his clenched fists were throbbing with veins.

He tried his best to restrain himself, restrained the urge to strangle her to death, restrained the urge to force her to knead her, and allowed his breathing to be slow and steady.

(End of this chapter)