Chapter 162: You're Not Afraid of Death?

"Xia Ling is a gentle and kind girl...... You...... You're not her...... You're not her! ”

Dong Jin shook his head again and again, his eyes were a little sloppy, he couldn't believe that the terrible devil in front of him was the innocent girl Xia Ling in the past.

"Yes, I'm not her anymore, I'm not that Xia Ling anymore!" Xia Ling suddenly laughed, but this time she laughed even more desolately.

"What have you been through all these years, and how have you survived?" Dong Jin stabilized his mind a little, and asked angrily.

"Me?" Xia Ling sneered and shook her head: "It seems that you still haven't figured out the situation, Dong Jin, I'm already dead...... It's been five years since I died......"

Rumble~~~

As soon as Xia Ling's words came out, Dong Jin seemed to be struck by lightning and froze in place.

Five years ago, he also heard about Xia Ling jumping into the river to commit suicide, but her body has never been recovered, so Dong Jin has always hoped that Xia Ling can be alive.

Because if she lives, her heart will not have to be tormented anymore.

Originally, he thought that the girl in front of him was Xia Ling who had escaped death and had plastic surgery, but when he learned Xia Ling's true identity, he finally became calm.

"This ...... That's impossible! ”

"What's impossible, I'm the way I am now, it's all thanks to you! I finally found this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to escape from the river, and I'm here to take revenge on you tonight! ”

After saying that, Xia Ling's eyes were cold, boundless resentment emanated from her body, and her body suddenly disappeared in place.

The next moment she appeared again, and her hand accurately grabbed Dong Jin's throat.

"Did you know that now it's easier for me to pinch you to death than it is to pinch an ant to death?!" Xia Ling glared at Dong Jin in front of her, and said in a cold voice.

However, unexpectedly, Dong Jin didn't seem to have any intention of resisting, but instead closed his eyes and looked like he was at home.

"Why don't you speak?"

Dong Jin opened his eyes again and said indifferently: "It was indeed me who was sorry for you back then, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have committed suicide by jumping into the river!" I've felt guilty about you all these years, so even if you really kill me today, I won't blame you......"

Hearing Dong Jin say this, Xia Ling was also a little surprised. But she soon came to her senses.

"Hehe, don't say it so high-soundingly, surnamed Zhang, do you really think I won't kill you?" Xia Ling increased the strength of her fingers, as if she could hear the sound of Dong Jin's throat shattering.

But Dong Jin still didn't resist, or even struggled.

"Are you really not afraid of death?" Xia Ling finally couldn't bear it, let go of her hand and let go of Dong Jin.

"Ahem...... Cough...... cough ......" Dong Jin covered his neck, coughed violently, and then said with a smile: "It's not that I'm not afraid, it's that I've already prepared in my heart, and I owe it to you, even if you take my life, I have no complaints!" ”

"Enough, don't say it, I don't want to hear this!" Xia Ling suddenly covered her mouth and shook her head frantically, "Then why didn't you refuse to go with me back then, why did you choose to stay?" ”

Dong Jin let out a long sigh and said bitterly: "I also have my own troubles!" ”