Rebirth: The Curse of Manzhushahua

Chapter 235 No One Believes Her
Chapter 67 No one believed her
Xia Sha moved his fingers, and suddenly, a bean-sized teardrop fell like this, and then one after another, the voice that seemed to be a small animal came out of his throat, which was so depressing that it made people feel sad.

What started to disappear, what was it, she walked out of the pavilion, squatted in the pool, put her hands in the cold water, a girl who seemed to have no vitality was reflected in the pool, her life had already begun After fading, the water waves began to faint, and the reflection in the water spread out from the middle. From time to time, blood streaks oozed out of the water, staining the water red, and she clearly saw the four bone-deep spots on her fingers. Wound.

Ten fingers connected to heart, Ouyang Man only hurt one, but she had four, he really hated her.

It's not that it doesn't hurt, it's actually very painful, it's just that she's used to such a suppressed way of enduring pain, because no one hurts her pain.

She stood up, holding her left hand with her right hand, and it was very difficult to leave here, step by step.

On the way to school, she was walking alone, and leaves fell from the trees from time to time. The orange leaves lost all their color. Her lips were pale, and her bleeding face was sickly pale.

"Harlequin," came a cold voice, and Xia Sha stopped in her tracks. In this school, there was only one person who called her that.But she didn't turn her head back, Feng Jingchen leaned against a tree on the side, and when he saw her, he straightened his steps, his eyes had lost all the heat, leaving only a shade, just like Lu Junhao, "I thought, You are ugly, but you have a beautiful heart, but I found out that I was wrong, your person and your heart are equally ugly." He said without blinking an eye, without any of the superficial affection he had for her before. pity.

"You also thought that I hurt Ouyang Man," Xia Sha lowered her head, her face hidden in her hair was extremely sad, but she couldn't cry anymore, Feng Jingchen laughed mockingly, "So, You still know what I'm talking about, why, you're a guilty conscience," even if An Moran deliberately disturbed his thoughts and hid everything well, but it's a pity that he still found out. There is no eternity in this world. At that time, she was the only one who stayed in the waiting room. She hated Maner, hated Maner for taking Lu Junhao away, so she was taking revenge, and in order to win the first place in the competition, she really thought too well , even if there is no Man'er, this number one cannot be hers.

Xia Sha raised her head, didn't speak any more, just walked forward, they had already found her guilty, so what she said would be powerless.

Brother Chen Yi, it turns out that in this world, you don't believe me either. It turns out that she is so untrustworthy.

Her face is disgusting, so is her heart?

Feng Jingchen pursed his lips tightly, the shadow on the tree fell on his face, and his expression was dark and unclear. He turned around, but his pupils shrank a little. The blood on the ground seemed to come from far away. , fell to the ground bit by bit.

Whose blood is this.

He didn't take a closer look, this time he turned around, but he didn't know, he missed too much.

Xia Sha walked forward, her eyes gradually became blurred, and her life was dripping from time to time with the fingertips flung beside her, consuming and disappearing like this bit by bit.

She stopped walking, the sun fell on her body, but there was a layer of cold sweat on her forehead, she let out a sigh of relief, leaned against a tree, until her body tilted, but was caught Hold with one hand.

With dim eyesight, she saw a beautiful face like a god, "Are you here to scold me too?" Her voice was a little ethereal, but she had already begun to give up on herself.

An Moran's hand fell down her arm, and took her hand, but saw the shocking wounds on her thin fingers.

"You don't know the pain?" An Moran's voice changed a little, it seemed that it was much less cold.

Xia Sha shook her head, "It doesn't hurt, really, it doesn't hurt." However, her eyes seemed to be far away.

In the school's infirmary, Xia Sha was sitting on the hospital bed. The doctor carefully bandaged her wound. She had some questions, but she couldn't ask them. What happened to these students recently? They all hurt their fingers. Last time The student injured one, but this student had four. Fortunately, no bones were injured, otherwise, this hand would be useless. The doctor looked at Xia Sha's right cheek more than once. Her face was ruined, if her hands were ruined again, this student would really be finished in this life.

An Moran stood where she was, looking at her hands until the doctor stood up, while Xia Sha's fingers were well wrapped, but maybe she won't be able to use this hand for a long time.

An Moran approached her and put his hand on her forehead, but he saw five fingers faintly on her face.

"Did Lu Junhao do it?" His fingers gently ran along her forehead to both sides, bowed his head, and spoke casually like that, no doubt, just affirmation, Feng Jingchen would not do such a thing, even if No matter how much he hates, he will not hurt other people's bodies.

However, Lu Junhao, who was tended to be hated, was far from it.He knows them all too well.

Xia Sha didn't speak, nor nodded, and there was no focus in her absent-minded eyes, but when she heard Lu Junhao's name, her body trembled slightly.

"Why help me?" There was still no light in her empty eyes, and even her voice was powerless.All three of them love Ouyang Man. Why is he helping her now? He should hate her.

An Moran didn't speak, and there was no emotion in her cold eyes, but there was a deep sigh.

"I believe you," he said calmly. Believe, it's actually not difficult. Xia Sha froze for a moment, then raised his head. There was no doubt in the young man's cold eyes. eye wave.

He believed her, believed her, he was the first person to doubt her, but also the only one who believed her.

"You're tired. Go to sleep," An Moran put down her hand, pressed her shoulders, and let the voice on her body sound like hypnosis, making her empty heart fall asleep.

She was tired, really tired.

Xia Sha closed her eyes and clenched her fingers lightly, but she felt the piercing pain, and her brows furrowed slightly. Even in her sleep, she was still in pain.

An Moran sat on the edge of the bed, propped up his chin, a thought flashed in his cold eyes, but his face was still as indifferent as ever.

It turns out that even if it is this example, it is not that peaceful.

(End of this chapter)