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Zhilan was instantly controlled by Han Wei, a silver hairpin was held by Han Wei in his hand, and the tip of the hairpin stopped at the center of Han Wei's eyebrows, and it would be pierced by only a millimeter, but unfortunately it was stagnant and motionless.

"I'm going to kill you, kill you......" Her eyes reddened anxiously, and she wished that the silver hairpin would immediately pierce Han Wei's heart, and the entangled squalor between the two would be cut off.

Han Wei held Zhilan's hand and held the silver hairpin in his palm, and obvious pain appeared in his pupils, "You, betray me?" ”

"Han Wei," Zhilan called him by his name, and would never respectfully call him 'Second Master' again, "You listen up." From beginning to end, there is only one master, and that is the future head of the Han family, Han Luo. ”

"Why?" There were too many doubts in Hanwei's heart.

It stands to reason that his appearance is not bad, he is the dragon and phoenix among people, and he can be liked by most girls, so, is this stinky girl blind?

Zhilan sneered, "Why? With my heart willing to surrender at his feet! Not! ”

"You woman of power!" Han Wei was completely enraged by Zhilan. He grabbed Zhilan's hand, pinched Zhilan's neck fiercely, and lifted her up little by little, "I want you to die." ”

In this world, only when the maid dies can he completely own her and become a unique person who can possess her.

Zhilan was choked by her throat, and she vaguely felt the pain of her neck cracking, and she kept struggling, her hands clutching wildly in mid-air, scratching Hanwei's arm with all her might.

Blood flowed down Hanwei's arm, forming rivers of blood that seeped into his robes and washed away the darkness of the night.

He didn't feel the pain of his arm being snatched off, on the contrary, he enjoyed it even more, because only he could bring such a pleasant, unquenchable hatred to the maid......

Zhilan really hated Han Wei, hated it deeply, and wished to crush Han Wei's bones and scatter ashes!

She felt the passage of life, and on this road without choice, she completely gave up hope, "Hanwei, you can't die well......

Staccato words flowed from Zhilan's mouth, and every word contained extremely deep hatred.

After the unfinished sentence, the maid gradually stopped struggling in mid-air, and two lines of tears ran down the corners of her eyes, sliding two wet marks on her pale face.

That was Zhilan's last nostalgia.

When life comes to an end, Zhilan hopes that her nostalgia can be spread in the wind, wrapped in the bright night sky, and transmitted to her sweetheart.

It is said that the disaster of lovesickness brews sorrow like wine.

Let her have a drink, get drunk, read a cup, sprinkle a cup, and go back again with love......

'Childe, why haven't you come back yet......

Once, she really wanted to ask this sentence.

There is another sentence, which she wants to write on the letterhead, Tuo Hongyan passed the book, and brought it to Han Luo: 'Zhilan misses you......

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After the maid died, it did not bring her much dignity.

On the contrary, because Han Wei was stimulated, his paranoid personality became more and more crazy, and he was crazy about hatred.

Han Wei never believed that he killed the maid, to be honest, he just wanted to teach the maid a lesson and tell the maid that he was the biggest master of the maid's life!

However, the maid died in his hands, and he broke her neck and strangled her to death.

When Han Wei saw the fragile body slamming on the ground softly, a deep sadness welled up in his eyes, and from then on, only that bewitching red was left in his memory.

It was his bride.

Walk with him on his journey to hell!!

And tonight is the wedding night when he marries her!

He will become her husband through and through, worshipping her fair skin, charming body, and shy charm with the most pious attitude......

Thus, devouring the poison into the bones!!

Actually, he's a vampire who isn't afraid of death, really......

He just doesn't have the right soul sustenance!!

"Lan, you're mine. From now on, whether you live or die, you are mine......"

A red silk handkerchief fell on the maid's painful pale face, covering the maid's agile face, lifelike, as if she were still alive.

Han Wei paused, a wicked smile on his lips, revealing a little desolation.

Without saying a word, he slowly unbuttoned his shirt and leaned down.

He had never done such a thing before, but this woman had never enjoyed the warmth of a man in her lifetime, and she had always been tortured by him, so let's not take it as an example.

He wants to satisfy this woman once, it is selfish, despicable, and shameless.

But he had no choice!

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There is not much about the death of the maid, Xiao Zheng does not know much.

It was only once that he overheard Han Tian and Han Wei talking, and he roughly guessed what the whole thing had happened......

At that time, Han Wei had already returned to Han's house.

He was brought back by the head of the Han family, Hantian, and when he came back, he was disheveled, covered with mud and sand, and he was embarrassed.

Han Tian dragged Han Wei into the pool, kicked Han Wei in, was very angry, and roared: "Wash!" Wash me up! I've just indulged you all these years! ”

Han Wei didn't say a word, immersed in the pool, and didn't come up for a long time.

Han Tian was not at ease, so he fished Han Wei up from the pool again, threw it on the edge of the pool, and then slapped it: "You still dare to lose your temper with me?" Just the disgusting thing you did to Lan Yatou is enough for me to remove you from the Han family! ”

"Really? Hahaha," Han Wei fell to the ground, looking up and laughing, "Then you removed your name?" Didn't you acquiesce to the matter of Lan Yatou? Otherwise, why would you let me send my relatives? You know, I can't help it, I was born like this......"

Han Wei didn't finish half of his words, buried in laughter, choked up. His face was sad, a pain he had never shown before.

"I, I'm ......" The cold day held back for a long time before he shouted: "I didn't mean that!" ”

"And what do you mean?" Han Wei spoke evilly, and he didn't believe Han Tian's words at all.

From birth to the present, how many words has he believed in the cold weather? The result?

When he was young, he lost his position as head of the family......

As an adult, he lost his reputation as a rival for the head of the family......

After marrying, he loses the freedom to like someone, and is framed again and again by his seemingly beautiful wife who hides dirty lies.

In the end, if he hadn't wanted to tell everyone what he had experienced, his wife would not have been forced to commit suicide and completely ruined him from then on.

When Han Wei first met Zhilan, he secretly fell in love with Zhilan.

He saw that Zhilan took care of Han Luo, and he had always been deeply envious, looking forward to one day, he would also be able to get the girl's smile, the girl's liking, and the girl's love......