Rebirth: The Curse of Manzhushahua

Chapter 253 It turns out that he is not him

Chapter 11 It turns out that he is not him

And there was no feeling for him in her eyes anymore, not a single drop, and with his swipe, too much affection was wiped out inch by inch.

Seeing the indifferent strangeness in her eyes, Lu Junhao was shocked that he had become himself, the blood in his hand seemed to be approaching him like a huge boulder, almost going crazy.

He personally destroyed her feelings for him, which should have been the feelings he had always disdained, but why, when he saw the strangeness in her eyes, his heart began to ache, the pain that came from the depths of the soul, tearing the heart split lung.

There was another bang, and there was a burst of quick footsteps at the door.

"Lu Junhao, what did you do?" Feng Jingchen rushed in from the outside, his shirt buttons had been unbuttoned three times, his hair was very messy, it was obvious at what speed he came here.

However, when he looked at the face that he could no longer find a familiar face, he suddenly rushed towards Lu Junhao like crazy, pulled up his clothes, and punched him in the face just like that.A streak of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, but he didn't even fight back. The blood on his hands made him feel like vomiting.

"Lu Junhao, you are too ruthless," Feng Jingchen's breath was completely messed up, his chest was heaving up and down non-stop, and he couldn't hold his breath anymore.He was late, and still late.

A long shadow drawn by the door was getting closer and closer, An Moran's eyes widened, his usually calm eyes sank too much quietly, and his pupils shrank suddenly.He quickly ran towards the little woman who seemed to be covered in blood.

He knelt down and touched her forehead lightly with his fingers, even his fingers seemed to tremble.

"You're here," Xia Sha opened his eyes, and when the blood red stepped closer, he saw An Moran's stunning face, which seemed to be able to wash away all the sins here.

"Well, I'm here," An Moran put down his hands, and gently hugged her, letting her blood stain his clothes.

The freshness with the aroma of green tea, this is his smell, very clean and smells good, Xia Sha leaned against his chest, the pain on her face continued, a tear fell silently across her face, and the blood on her face brought together.

"It turns out that he is not him." Her voice was faint, as if she knew it, but also seemed relieved.

An Moran's body suddenly convulsed, but she didn't stop and walked outside. She has already been admitted to the hospital twice, if this continues, her life is unknown.

Feng Jingchen pushed Lu Junhao away, and for the first time there was hatred in the smoky eyes, that poor clown girl, what is wrong with her, if loving him is a mistake, then Lu Junhao, you can go to hell up.

When Ouyang Jue and Ouyang Yu met, they stared blankly at the little woman in An Moran's arms. She was almost covered in blood as if she was about to shed all the blood in her body. On An Moran's white clothes, It seems that the blossoming blood-colored manjusawa has bloomed.The flower of oblivion.

An Moran just glanced at them. That glance was extremely indifferent. This time, An Moran was really angry. They couldn't find anything, but this time, they saw another An Moran, an An Moran who was more terrifying than them.

"You are satisfied, the people of Ouyang's family are indeed bloodless." Feng Jingchen followed and walked out, his fingers still clenched and rattling, he actually wanted to punch them a few times, Ouyang Man is human , then Harley Quinn is not human.

She won't hurt, won't she cry?

Feng Jingchen closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the coldness in his eyes pierced people's hearts. If anything happened to her, I will let all of you be buried with her.

He is not kind, never was, if Harley Quinn is really dead, then, they, he will never let them go.

Looking back, he mockingly looked at Lu Junhao who was lying on the ground. From now on, they will be irreconcilable.

Walking past the two stupefied people, he stretched out his fingers through his hair, his brows were tightly tightened, but there was a deep worry on his face.

"Absolutely, are we really wrong?" Ouyang Yu said in a daze, there was still a strong smell of blood belly in the air, they seemed to have done something that even they themselves could not forgive.

"En," Ouyang turned his face away, he didn't want to look at Lu Junhao on the ground again, they were ruthless, and Lu Junhao was even more ruthless, they regretted it, so what about him.

Lu Junhao was lying on the ground, with scars all over his face, but he couldn't feel the pain anymore. For some reason, there was a feeling of emptiness in his heart, as if something had left, really, had left.

And the silver light of the knife on the ground flashed, only the blood on the ground proved what happened here.

Outside the emergency room, An Moran stood with Feng Jingchen. This is An's private hospital, and the doctors inside are all the best in this hospital. She has been in for more than 2 hours.

"I should have killed him," Feng Jingchen slammed the wall to avoid it, they should have been faster, and she would not have been injured.

It's all his fault, it's all his fault. He should have known that Ouyang's family would not let her go so easily, but he still ignored her danger.

An Moran kept her eyes closed, a shadow fell on her beautiful face, making her look much colder.

Until the door of the emergency room opened, several doctors came out from inside.

"How is she?" Feng Jingchen hurried forward, his whole face filled with anxiety.

"It's okay," the doctor shook his head, "it's just that the injury on her face is very serious, and it will leave a deep scar." The doctor paused for a while, looking at An Moran, who had kept her eyes closed. It was the second time she came in. Her face was already ruined, and unless she had cosmetic surgery, the scars couldn't be removed.

"I see." An Moran opened his eyes at this moment, and the eyes that had lost all their brilliance were cold. The doctor nodded to him, and then walked out.

In the ward, An Moran kept staring at the woman with gauze on her face, her eyes became darker and darker.

Xia Sha's fingers flicked a few times, her eyelashes flickered, and a gleam of light fell into Ye's pupils. She opened her eyes and saw a white world.

Not red, but white.

She stretched out her hand and gently placed her face on her face. The face through the gauze was already ugly, no matter, she was ugly, and it didn't matter how ugly she was.

"You're awake," Xia Sha raised her head in that familiar clean voice, and saw the person who had been standing in front of her.

(End of this chapter)