Chapter 183: I Hate You
"You ......" Facing Li Haoran's face, Fan Baiyuan couldn't speak for a long time, a long time, or Feng Yaxiang quietly bumped his elbow before he came back to his senses, "You...... Who are you? I have no grievances with you, how can you ......"
"What a boldness, our lord's women dare to rob, and you still say that you have no grievances with us!" The straightforward electricity blurted out a roar.
"You're a man? I thought you were a woman dressed as a man. Your woman? Madame, you ......."
"Shut up." How can this stupid guy who doesn't know life and death keep challenging his bottom line? I don't know if he hates others discussing his appearance, and I don't know if I don't ask the next sentence, stupid!
Feng Yaxiang took a deep breath and turned to face the person she hadn't seen for a long time, "Long time no see...... You...... Shouldn't it be busy? ”
"Do you want me to be so busy that I don't even have time to look for you?" Li Haoran did not answer the rhetorical question.
"I ......"
"How long has it been since you left me, and you can't wait to rejoin another man?" Li Haoran put away his expression and looked at him gloomily, "I thought that the embrace you were going to throw into would be Brother Wang, but I didn't expect you to have a new master." Why don't you see Brother Wang? Shouldn't he be with you? ”
"He's gone looking for something to eat." She said lightly.
"You're really together." Li Haoran stared at her.
"I ...... We have to help him find the cure. "I can go home with peace of mind. She didn't dare to say the second half of the sentence to the bottom of her heart.
"Not only have I found a new master, but I have not forgotten the old one." Li Haoran approached her eyes, "You are really powerful." ”
"Hey, even if you're good-looking, you can't get so close to my lady, can you?"
The sharp blade cut the arterial blood in Fan Baiyuan's neck, spurting out a large amount of red blood, "Don't-"
"No-" Feng Yaxiang didn't have time to stop it, so she could only watch the murder happen.
Fan Baiyuan poured into a pool of blood, his lips trembled, and his eyes looked straight at Feng Yaxiang, "Husband...... Madam...... Madame......"
"I'm ...... I'm here...... You've got to hold on! You've got to hold on! Feng Yaxiang knelt on the ground, holding Fan Baiyuan's head with one hand, and grabbed Li Haoran's clothes and feet with a bloodstained hand, "Please...... Deliver him...... Save him, he and I are not what you think! Save him...... Please, save him...... Save him...... Come on...... Save him......"
She had already burst into tears, and Li Haoran was indifferent at all.
"Don't ...... Don't ask him to ......" Fan Baiyuan's face was unusually pale, and his lips were pale, "I don't regret it...... I don't regret falling in love with you...... Even though...... Even if you've never seen it with your eyes...... Glanced at me...... Eye...... I don't ...... either No regrets...... It's a pleasure...... Can you cry for me...... Shed tears...... Next...... I...... I still...... And to pursue you...... Next...... I won't be a bandit anymore in my next life...... You...... Are you willing to marry ......" Unable to finish the last words, Fan Baiyuan swallowed his last breath, which may be the reason why he couldn't close his eyes.
"Bai Yuan-Bai Yuan-don't-don't-ah-" Feng Yaxiang shouted to the sky angrily, and the sunny sky echoed with her sad sorrow, which did not disperse for a long time--
Holding Fan Baiyuan's corpse until he was already cold and temperatureless, until Li Haotian came back with food and exclaimed after seeing this scene......
Feng Yaxiang put down the corpse and stood up, looking at Li Haoran who killed Fan Baiyuan with resentment, and couldn't understand why he would treat her like this!
"Why?" She asked with a roar, her hurt voice tinged with deep incomprehension and pain.
"Even if there's nothing between you, it's just his wishful thinking, but the men who covet you deserve to die." Li Haoran said expressionlessly, and his eyes also glanced at Li Haotian, who was shocked and had not yet eased up.
"You're so ruthless! I hate you—I hate you—I hate you—" Feng Yaxiang hid her face and cried bitterly, shaking her head incessantly, completely unable to accept his words.