Chapter 118: Life is better than death
"Jue Xichen, don't you think you're ridiculous?"
"Qin Nianxuan!!" He grabbed her wrist a little harder, "Remember, I keep you because you can never fight me, I want you to live better than dead." ”
"It's better to live than to die?" Qin Nianxuan suddenly laughed, "What's the difference between the way I look now and life is worse than death?" ”
"Qin Nianxuan, have you finally tasted the pain?" Jue Xichen clasped her hand with one hand, and the fingertips of the other hand slowly slid over the side of her face.
“……”
She covered her eyes and did not speak.
From the time she met him, it was the greatest pain in her life.
No, it's a catastrophe.
He must have been her doom in his last life.
"However, this is just the beginning." He sneered and let go of her hand, "Call Monsoon over." ”
"Yes, young master."
Just the beginning?
What does he mean? What else does he want to do?
Jue Xichen suddenly grabbed her hand and easily dragged her off the bed.
The man looked at her condescendingly, his blue eyes so cold that there was no trace of emotion.
This man has an aura of hell, which was formed after living in darkness for a long time.
Her body was already weak, and coupled with the tossing just now, Qin Nianxuan had already collapsed to the ground in a state of overwhelm.
However, she did not allow herself to fall down like this, and sat up again.
Jue Xichen didn't even want to look at her, walked past her coldly and arrogantly, sat on the sofa, picked up the wine that the bodyguard had poured again, and drank.
Qin Nianxuan looked straight at the man, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.
She shuddered, hugged her body, and turned her head to look out the window.
Time seemed to be moving very slowly, and after a while, Ji Muye came.
"Young master."
Seeing Qin Nianxuan sitting on the ground embarrassed, Ji Muye frowned, but didn't say anything.
The man shook the wine in his glass and said slowly, "Inject her ********." ”
"What?!" Hearing Jue Xichen's words, Ji Muye was taken aback.
Qin Nianxuan looked back at Jue Xichen strangely.
********?
Is it a medicine? However, why was Ji Muye so stunned?
"Young Master, do you want me to inject Miss Qin with drugs?" Ji Muye asked incredulously.
Drugs?!
Qin Nianxuan looked at the man in astonishment, he wanted to inject her with drugs?
Is this what he said about life as death?
Indeed, once you become addicted to drugs, it is more painful than life and death.
"Your task is to obey." Jue Xichen took a sip of wine and said coldly.
"......" Monsoon moved his lips, trying to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
The young master is right, their task as subordinates is only obedience, and they have no right to ask what the master wants to do.
"Jue Xichen, you want to use drugs to control me, do you?" Qin Nianxuan looked at him coldly, her hands clenched into fists.
"Controlling you with drugs?" Jue Xichen sneered lowly, "You're not worthy." ”
"Really?" She smiled bleakly, "So you're trying to drive me to a dead end." ”
If she was addicted to drugs, she would rather he kill her, and even if he didn't kill her, she would try to kill herself.
I will never let myself live without being a human or a ghost.
The woman's eyes were hollow, even too desperate.
Jue Xichen sneered cruelly, but it was as if he saw the figure of a little boy curled up in the corner on the woman's body.