Hearing Ye Nanqian's torture from the soul, He Xiaoli's face changed suddenly, "Ye Nanqian, what are you proud of!" You don't look at what you're in now! Do you think that if something like this happens, Lu Xingshen will still want you? ”

"That's what you're talking about?" Ye Nan's eyes narrowed, and the shards in his hands were very heavy, and the wound that had not healed just now began to seep blood out again.

He Xiaoli felt that it should not be like this.

She clearly came to see Ye Nanqian's desperate and painful appearance.

But now not only can't I see Ye Nanqian's painful and desperate appearance.

On the contrary, he still looks like he doesn't take her in his eyes.

I really don't know what this woman is so high!

She clearly can't compare to herself anywhere!

The resentment in her eyes completely made her lose her mind, and He Xiaoli said to several obese and ugly-faced strong men beside her: "Without my order, you are not allowed to stop!" ”

After speaking, He Xiaoli glanced at Ye Nanqian coldly, "If you want to cut your neck, cut it, I'm not Lu Mingchao, you use death to find life, it's useless for me!" If you want to cut it, cut it deeper, lest you still have consciousness, after all, what I am looking for is not a pity for the jade......"

Before He Xiaoli's sarcastic words were finished, Ye Nanqian suddenly closed his eyes and exerted his hand.

Enough, enough for everything.

If her death can be over, then let it all end.

She's a useless person.

I lived again, but I still don't have the ability to change the status quo.

But fortunately, whether it was in a previous life or this time, she could at least end her life by herself.

"Ye Nanqian! You-" He Xiaoli really didn't seem to expect Ye Nanqian to be ruthless to himself.

The men who surrounded Ye Nanqian also paused, and turned back to look at He Xiaoli, "Do you want to continue?" ”

"Go on, why don't you go on! Isn't she still breathing? Don't forget, how much you have benefited me! He Xiaoli sneered madly and looked at Ye Nanqian, "Ye Nanqian, I have never lost to you!" It's always been you who don't know what to do! ”

Ho Hyo-ri turned and walked out the door, feeling that she had finally solved a big problem.

It's just that she couldn't wait to see that after Lu Xingshen came back, she learned that Ye Nanqian was dead, and she was ...... by a few strong men after his death

What would Lu Xingshen's face be like at that time?

It must be exciting.

He Xiaoli entered an elevator and just closed the door when the elevator door next door opened.

A long figure came with a cold aura of slaughter.

Ye Nanqian died once, but the last time was drowning.

This time it didn't taste much better than the last one.

After excessive blood loss, the body feels very cold and weakness is very fast.

She couldn't even stand anymore.

She was almost unable to see before her eyelids closed.

When the door was kicked open, she couldn't make out the man's face, but it felt incomparably familiar.

It was as if he had returned from hell and approached with a heavy killing aura.

With a few cries of pain, the sound of bones shattering, and the sound of falling to the ground, she felt like she was being held in her arms.

"Nannan, I'm sorry I'm late to come back......"

Who's talking?

"Nannan, don't be afraid, I'm back......"

Who's calling her?

When Ye Nanqian opened his eyes, he was lying in the ICU care room.

There was also an oxygen mask on his nose, and his hand was tightly held by a person.

She rolled her eyes, and they met the man's gaze.

Lu Xingshen, I saw him again.

So, is it still a dream? Isn't she supposed to be dead?