Chapter 2: She's Damn It! (2)
She's damn it!
Scold!
She's damned? What's wrong with her, she deserves to die? She was originally from a powerful family and was happy, but because she was known for her abilities, her family was ruined when she was only 5 years old! She was secretly sent away by her grandfather, hid in Tibet, and suffered a lot at a young age, but in the end she did not escape from the clutches of darkness. In his nearly twenty years of career as a killer, he has been constantly working for others, being controlled by others, and in the end, he was calculated by the organization he served and gave his life! It's just that I'm worried that she'll defect, so I'm trying to destroy her!
She's damned? She wanted to know, why did she deserve to die!
Hanjing's eyes were red, staring coldly at the woman in blue, letting her face her eyes, and snorting coldly: "Say, you tell me well, why should I die when I Hanjing?" ”
The woman in blue was scared silly, everyone knew that Hanjing was arrogant and short-tempered, and she didn't provoke her less, but she had never seen such a terrible Hanjing! That gaze, as cold as if it could pierce the bone marrow, made her whole body freeze!
I can't even feel the hot pain on my face!
"Cold mirror, you are presumptuous! Let her go! No matter how foolish you are, but General Han's daughter, how can you beat and scold at will! King Ling on the side felt a burst of disgust when he saw Han Jing's unforgiving appearance!
How can such a woman be worthy of being his princess!
"Yes, eldest sister, let go of Sister Han, just now you fell into the water, everyone saw that you accidentally fell down, it has nothing to do with Sister Han! How can you blame Sister Han for this? Han Yan said anxiously, turned to King Ling again, and said softly: "His Royal Highness King Ling, please persuade the eldest sister, she listens to you the most on weekdays!" ”
King Ling's mind immediately appeared in the usual Han Jing's nymphomaniac appearance, which was even more disgusting, his face was particularly ugly, and his voice was even deeper: "Han Jing!" If you don't let go, don't blame the king for being unkind to you! ”
When Han Jing heard the voice, he turned his face and looked at the man and woman who sang and sang coldly, his face was familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while.
Her mind seemed to flood with many strange memories in an instant, which made her a little confused.
What's going on? Isn't she dead? No, she's still alive, but how is she?
Han Jing glanced around in confusion, and there was a whispering voice, in the air, it was human breath, warm, so it wasn't a dream, was she really alive?
She suddenly stretched out her other hand and pinched Han Yuxiao's neck, her neck was hot......
Hanjing's sharp nails rubbed across Han Yuxiao's neck, and the red blood flowed out, staining Hanjing's cold fingers, really, it was hot.
She's alive, she's cold, she's alive!
The corners of Hanjing's lips suddenly raised, she is still alive, good, good! From then on, she will live better than anyone else! She'll never be under anyone's control again! Not even the sky! If the heavens dare to kill her, she will destroy the heavens! If God wants to destroy her, she destroys God! She is cold, don't live for your life again! She wants the whole world to be trampled under her feet! Let the world live according to her heart! ·
The smile on the corner of Hanjing's lips is particularly gloomy and terrifying because of the palm-sized birthmark on her left cheek!
Han Yuxiao was scratched by her neck, and saw the terrible smile on her face again,
"Ahh