[Overhead, virtual background, all character settings have nothing to do with reality]

"Today, because Song Moumou intentionally killed someone, the certified physical evidence is there, and he is sentenced to death today, and he will be executed immediately!"

The judge's hammer blow announced that this young woman, who was only twenty-five or sixteen years old, was about to be killed.

Song Nanxi sat in the defendant's dock with an expressionless face, and when she heard the verdict, her eyes, like a pool of stagnant water, finally fluctuated.

There was a cheer from the hall: "Good!"

"It's long overdue! Why does this garbage live? ”

"I hooked up at the age of seventeen or eighteen, even robbed my best friend's boyfriend, and plagiarized Jiang Nanyan's works, it's shameless!"

"Pity our goddess, she has been defending her until now, saying that she can't kill people, Yanyan is really too kind!"

"It's a pity, some people just don't deserve sympathy, Jiang Nanyan should see her true face clearly!"

Song Nanxi pulled out an arc of mockery.

Song Xizhou in the audience obviously couldn't accept this result, and roared angrily: "It's nonsense! My sister never did anything like that! is obviously Jiang Nanyan, plagiarized her works, plagiarized the fruits of her labor, and robbed her fiancé...... You've all been deceived, you've all been deceived by her! ”

But no one believed him.

Song Nanxi was unexpectedly calm, and said lightly: "Xizhou." ”

Song Xizhou broke down and cried bitterly, "Sister......"

"Live well."

Jiang Nanyan in the audience smiled proudly, but after a while, she was chilled by a piercing hatred.

Jiang Nanyan stiffened, and by the time she reacted, Song Nanxi had already been taken away.

Jiang Nanyan was so angry that she almost gritted her teeth!

Damn Song Nanxi!

Obviously dressed in prison uniform, embarrassed, but calm and calm, as if he was being baptized by the spotlight.

What are you still proud of?

But what about pride?

Aren't you going to die yet?

……

When Song Nanxi was escorted to the execution ground, he looked up at the blazing sun.

Someone told her a long time ago that when you feel dark in front of you, it's because there is sunlight behind you.

But then, her sunshine died.

And now, she's going to die, too

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Cold.

Extremely cold through the bone.

When Song Nanxi came to her senses, her teeth were chattering.

'Boom'

The golden thunder and lightning almost split the sky, and the thunder was deafening.

Song Nanxi's mind was dizzy, and suddenly something shook in his chest.

Raising his hand with difficulty to take out his phone, the text messages on the page were impressive.

[Future Husband - Mo Yechuan]: Song Nanxi, don't challenge my patience! This time it's a group action, no one is obligated to spoil you, you'd better hurry up and give me back, otherwise, you will bear the consequences!

The wind and rain are rushing.

Song Nanxi's half body was soaked in water, and the down jacket on her body was already soaked, leaning on the edge of the big tree hugged by the three of them, her breathing was burning and sick.

After reading this sentence, Song Nanxi couldn't help laughing.

How familiar the scene.

The man she once loved to death always used the sharpest and meanest language to express her disdain and disgust for her.

But she also believed Jiang Nanyan's nonsense, thinking that his nature was like this.

It wasn't until Mo Yechuan and Jiang Nanyan rolled into the same bed that she suddenly woke up.

I didn't expect that after death, the soul could float back to the past.

How did she reply before......