Xia Chenxi had a splitting headache and was almost crazy, why, why? Why is there such a complicated past, why is everything so bloody......

How many lives have been separated between her and Tang Yebai?

How else do they deal with each other?

"Now that you have killed Tang Yebai, you can be regarded as avenging Xue'er." Dongfang said lightly.

Xia Chenxi felt sarcastic.

She killed Tang Yebai, just to protect Tang Yebai, just to take Xia Qing and Gu Qiqi away from S City, her original intention was to protect Tang Yebai, not to kill him, but Tang Yebai killed her sister.

"Xue'er is very witty and sensitive, if it weren't for Tang Yebai personally leading people to encircle and suppress her, perhaps, Xue'er wouldn't have died, I wouldn't even see her for the last time." Dongfang's voice was calm.

Xia Chenxi's heart is like a knife, and her true heart is like ashes.

"You know what? When I heard that the father of your child was Tang Yebai, I was thinking, what a sin, Chenxi, how could a person you hated so much back then give birth to his child. Dongfang said sarcastically.

Xia Chenxi was extremely sad.

Too many emotions rolled in her heart, her qi and blood were not smooth, and her throat tasted fishy sweet, very painful, very painful.

When he knew about Xia Chenxi and Tang Yebai, he only felt that creation made people, everything in the dark was doomed, some people scattered and scattered, and some people would be entangled for the rest of their lives, love and hate even if you hated them.

Xia Chenxi and Tang Yebai, there are too many blood feuds between them in this life.

Too many to count.

As soon as Xia Chenxi opened her mouth, she wanted to ask about Lin Qing, a mouthful of blood rushed up, and suddenly spurted out a stream of blood, and the white sofa was all stained with Xia Chenxi's blood, and her eyes were black and she fell unconscious.

"Dawn!"

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Xia Chenxi was stimulated, and her qi and blood were not smooth, which would lead to vomiting blood, that kind of grief, she couldn't speak, she couldn't express it in words, when she heard Dongfang say what happened back then, her mood was so up and down.

The past that she wanted to forget so much came up bloody again and engulfed her.

Despair is not topped.

She never knew that the sadness and despair of people were endless, and when she knew that she had killed Lin Qing and that she was Angel, she felt that the most desperate thing in the world was nothing more than this.

Now hearing part of the truth of that year, Xia Chenxi was stunned and found that there was no end to despair.

Greater desperation awaited her.

Like the devil, occupy her soul.

She and Tang Yebai, who owes whose blood debt?

……

Dongfang sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Xia Chenxi calmly.

Don't blame me, Dawn, you have forgotten these things, and I tell you that it was not a pleasant old life for you, and now it is probably more difficult for you to accept, but this is what happened.

You and I have to face it.

Wash away the memory, can't wash away the years.

The years are gone, and the sins we have committed are all there, and no matter how much we wash them, we can't wash them away.

When you think about it, I'm afraid you can be liberated.

Someone came to report, Xiao Qi came, Dongfang quickly stood up, and as soon as he got downstairs, he saw Xiao Qi hurrying over with the black widow, and asked in a deep voice, "Where is the morning light?" ”

"She's upstairs, she's sick, she's too tired, she's asleep." Dongfang said, not talking about what had just happened, the bloodstains in the living room, and he also let his henchmen clean up.

There is no trace.

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