Gu Qingxuan shook her head and shouted, "No, it's impossible, you lied to me." She glared at her, "You lied to me. She felt as if the strength of her whole body had been drained, and the whole person was slumped on the bed, her face became even paler, and she was not angry at all, just like a porcelain doll, which would shatter when touched.

Chang Xiuli laughed, "Gu Qingxuan, you are really stupid." ”

Gu Qingxuan only felt that the blood was surging, her heart hurt, and blood gushed out. Her heart grew colder and colder, and she hated it more and more.

Chang Xiuli glanced at her with contempt, stepped forward, grabbed both sides of her jawbone, ignored her struggles, stuffed a pill into her mouth, and sealed her mouth tightly, and smiled fiercely, "Gu Qingxuan, you should also go to the Netherworld to meet your relatives." ”

Gu Qingxuan glared at her angrily, full of resentment, unwillingness and pain. She had to remember all this, and if there was an afterlife, she would not be that good person, and she would surely have the bodies of all those who persecuted her to pieces.

The wind outside the window was getting stronger and stronger, and Gu Qingxuan's eyes never closed, but her body was getting colder and colder.

Chang Xiuli stared coldly at Gu Qingxuan's corpse and sneered, "Come on, throw her to a mass grave for me." The corners of her lips turned up, and she touched her belly, her eyes full of joy.

Gu Qingxuan floated in the air, watching as he was rolled up with a mat, carried out from the back door of Marquis Wenyuan's mansion, and thrown on a mass grave on the outskirts of Beijing.

The mass grave has a gloomy atmosphere, and the occasional crow is creepy. After a while, Gu Qingxuan saw several wild dogs walking towards her.

She waved her hand in the air to chase the dogs away, but no matter how desperately she tried, she couldn't do anything.

Gu Qingxuan watched as the wild dogs pulled the clothes on her body, and she shouted, but there was no sound.

At this time, two men suddenly appeared.

"Master, this is the second lady of the Gu family." After the man chased the witty wild dog away, he said respectfully to the other man in white.

The man in white said "En", "Bury her thickly." He sighed faintly and turned to leave.

Gu Qingxuan wanted to see who buried her, she tried to float towards the man in white, trying to see his face clearly, but was hit by the green light emitted by the green wrench in his hand, and then fell into endless darkness.

Hot, Gu Qingxuan only felt that a wave of heat was soaking her whole body, and this heat made her restless.

But she was obviously dead, why could she still feel the heat in her body jumping around, which made a layer of fine cold sweat break out on her head. It's all too familiar.

Wait, isn't she dead? She opened her eyes slightly, here, this is the wing room of Fahua Temple, the place where grandmother took her and Chang Xiuli to Shangxiang to stay overnight, and it is also the place where her innocence was ruined.

Gu Qingxuan gritted her teeth and got up from the bed, she couldn't stay here, she couldn't let Song Yunyang destroy her again. She gasped for breath and walked out the door in a daze.

Her hands were on the wall, and she walked step by step, the power of the medicine in her body continued to rise, and she became more and more unable to control herself. She is the eldest lady of the Gu family, and she can neither be ruined by Seinfeld anymore, nor can she do anything insulting in public.