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Chapter 4733 In front of me, stop pretending

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Without hesitation, Murong Xin'er picked up the sickle in her hand and stabbed it hard into the left side of Ah Cheng's stomach again.

In an instant, fresh red blood spurted out, dyeing the entire sickle red.

Ah Cheng felt a sharp pain coming over him, which was unbearable, and there were already beads of sweat the size of peas on his forehead.

His face was extremely pale, and a blush slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Murong Xin'er, if you have the ability, you can kill me openly! Don't play such dirty tricks!" He gritted his teeth and stared at the woman in front of him.

Murong Xin'er's eyes were filled with viciousness, and there was a sinister smile on her lips.

"I can play whatever I want. Now that you are in my hands, can you still control me?"

"Didn't you and Ouyang Xiaoxiao also play dirty tricks at the beginning? What qualifications do you have to talk to me now?"

Ah Cheng endured the pain, his eyes filled with clearly visible hatred.

"Sure enough, Xue'er is right. You are the kind of woman with a human face and an animal heart. You pretend to be the most pitiful person in the world, but in fact you are more vicious than anyone else on the inside!"

"It's ridiculous, Gu Siying is still fooled by you!"

Murong Xin'er pretended to be a man slandering her.

"I'm evil? Then there are still kind people in the world?"

"Aren't you guys vicious?"

She questioned the man in front of her word by word and approached him.

"Who sneaked into my room in the middle of the night and stole the photos?"

Ah Cheng looked at the woman in front of him, a hint of guilt flashing through his eyes that was not easy for others to notice.

He lowered his eyes: "I guessed it right. You were pretending to sleep that night. You already knew all this."

A proud smile appeared on the corner of Murong Xin'er's lips, and she said leisurely: "It seems that you are not stupid. If I don't pretend a little, how can you cunning fishes take the bait!"

"I didn't plan to announce it so early. Who knew you were so impatient? I can't help it. It's all your fault!"

Ah Cheng now only felt that the woman in front of him was very scheming, completely different from the Murong Xin he saw.

"Murong Xin'er, sooner or later, your end will be worse than mine, not better." He said it very seriously, and then closed his eyes, as if waiting for something.

But his words undoubtedly angered Murong Xin'er.

The woman raised the sickle in her hand and plunged it into Ah Cheng's body, her face filled with clearly visible anger.

"You go to hell!"

"Don't confuse me with you, I'm different from you!"

She emphasized the word "different" very strongly, as if she wanted to emphasize that she was not that kind of person.

This time, Ah Cheng already had three holes in his body.

He only felt that the pain in his body was so painful that he could no longer feel it, and he could no longer feel the pain in his body.

Breathing gradually weakened with the loss of blood, and began to become difficult little by little.

Relying on his remaining consciousness, he said slowly: "We are all the same people. We don't want to live in the darkness and use all means to climb up."

"Stop pretending in front of me."

Murong Xin'er originally wanted to maintain her previous image, but Ah Cheng's eyes made her feel numb.

She slowly put down the knife, placed it in front of the man, and said in a deep voice: "If you don't want Liu Xue to suffer, then do it yourself."

Ah Cheng naturally understood what the woman meant. Looking at the sickle stained red with blood, he felt extremely shocked.

Every drop of blood on it came from his body.

"Murong Xin'er, I won't let you get what you want!"

After finishing speaking, he tried his best to wake up, and then used all his strength to pick up the sickle on the ground.

He suddenly stabbed Murong Xin'er violently, and following the sound of the wind, the smell of blood on the sickle hit his nostrils.

Murong Xin'er's eyes widened suddenly, her nerves already reaching a state of high tension.

Looking at the sickle just a few feet away from me, there was only one voice in my heart: Get away!

But at this moment her body seemed to be frozen, unable to move at all.

Ah Cheng didn't pause at all and concentrated all his strength on the sickle.

Seeing that the sharp edge was about to approach the skin, Murong Xin'er's originally panicked eyes suddenly turned perverse and cruel, and her body seemed to have been opened up in an instant as if the two meridians of Ren and Du had been opened.

His body became extremely light, and he jumped up, perfectly dodging Ah Cheng's attack.

Immediately afterwards, her legs suddenly exerted force and kicked towards Ah Cheng quickly.

Ah Ben was a little unconscious, so naturally he couldn't avoid Murong Xin'er's kick.

His body was instantly flown ten meters away.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, unable to resist it at all.

Murong Xin'er was approaching him step by step, exuding terrifying murderous intent, especially those ruthless eyes that made people afraid to look directly.

"How dare you sneak up on me?" She pinched the man's chin, her voice as cold as ice.

She dug her nails into the man's flesh.

Ah Cheng looked at the woman in front of him and felt that there was something different about her.

Compared with the Murong Xin'er just now, he is a completely different person.

The woman in front of me is even more terrifying.

Under great pressure, he cleared his throat: "Murong Xin'er, it turns out you know martial arts."

"You just know?"

Murong Xin'er curled her lips, as if she had heard a cold joke that she had not heard for hundreds of years.

"I'll give you two choices. First, settle it yourself. Second, I'll do it myself, but Liu Xue's next days will be 10,000 times more painful than now."

"I do what I say."

Her words gave people a sense of oppression that could not be rejected.

At this moment, Liu Xue's faces flashed in Ah Cheng's mind.

In his eyes, she was so noble and beautiful.

How could his woman be tortured?

Thinking of this, he couldn't accept it.

Since he has hit rock bottom and there is no chance of him getting back up, how can he harm Xueer!

With empty eyes, he slowly picked up the sickle on the ground and placed it on his neck.

"You promise not to hurt Xue'er again."

When Murong Xin'er saw the man in front of her, the corners of her mouth raised: "I promise."

"Don't kill her."

After hearing Murong Xin'er's assurance, Ah Cheng took a deep breath and forced out a smile.

The next second, the sound of the sickle falling to the ground was heard.

His body was like a wooden stake without support, and he fell down with a bang.

The blood flowed tricklingly without stopping at all, as if the body was about to be drained dry.

Ah Cheng only felt that his consciousness was getting more and more chaotic, and his eyelids became extremely heavy and drooped uncontrollably.

In a daze, there seemed to be a figure standing in front of his blurred eyes, exactly like the woman in his mind.

He raised his hand with difficulty, trying to touch the woman in front of him.

"Xue'er, you're here."

Just as he was about to touch the woman's hand, the person in front of him was slowly disappearing, from his face to his feet, leaving no trace.

In the end, not even a single star was visible.

Ah Cheng's hand hanging in mid-air was knocked down heavily as the woman disappeared.

Never picked it up again.


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