Jun Moli's words were like a copper hammer, with countless saw teeth, slashing hard at Mao'er's head, detonating the strongest hatred in Mao'er's depths, and the sword in his hand fiercely moved forward with soaring anger.
With one hand, it pierced deeply into Jun Mo Jue's heart...
Blood splattered all over her face...
The whole scene was so silent that even the sound of gasping for breath could be heard. What happened? What happened?
The red color of the red lotus on Mao'er's forehead slowly faded away, and her eyes met Jun Mo's disbelieving eyes, wide open, full of shock and pain...
He didn't believe that Mao'er would actually attack him, and actually give him the strongest blow to his heart without stopping at all...
"Fourth brother...!"
"Jue'er...!"
"Fourth...!"
"Brother Wang...!"
At this time, the sound of shock rang out. No one expected that Mao'er would take action. Even if he beat them to death, they did not believe that Mao'er would stab them with this sword and kill Zhijun Mo Jue. However, in everyone's expectation
Besides, the cat stabbed, so hard, so mercilessly...
With mournful shouts, no one dared to step forward. Their steps seemed to be nailed by nails. They didn't even dare to breathe hard. They stared at Jun Mo Jue, who was kneeling on the ground unable to support himself under Mao'er's sword. He
His eyes didn't turn around, they were focused on Mao'er...
A trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, revealing a Rakshasa-like beauty. His dark silver eyes lost their luster, and despair condensed in the pain. Something was destroying and passing away bit by bit in his eyes...
Jun Mojue looked at Mao'er's calm and charming face, and his heart was filled with boundless sorrow. At this moment, something was extinguished in his eyes, and something died in his heart...
Xia Qingcheng really wanted him to die, but he still risked everything on him, thinking that she might not be ruthless to him, and that Xia Qingcheng might have some feelings for him, but she lost completely...
So, when the sharp sword pierced his chest and his heart, he clearly felt that the heart in his chest was shattered by the piercing sword...
He raised his hand and held the blade of the sword. The sharp blade entered his hand, making the injured right hand more injured. The light in Jun Mo Jue's eyes gradually extinguished. He stared into Mao'er's eyes, as if he had exhausted all his life's strength, "
Xia Qingcheng—I am crazy to fall in love with you, a woman!"
There was bright red blood at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes looked at the cat seriously, as if filled with hatred the moment they closed...
How did she manage to stab him in the heart without leaving any room? After all, she had no emotion at all, so she started with such hesitation...
Jun Mojue, you made a wrong bet, she never had you in her heart... Give up!
"Fourth...!"
"Fourth brother...!"
"Jue'er...!"
Until Jun Mojue's tall body slowly fell down, the real panic and screaming began at this moment. Yu Liuying was the first one to rush forward, and poured out all the medicine bottles on his body with trembling hands.
, his face was pale, his head was sweating, his hands were shaking, and he fell towards Jun Mojue's wound...
"You killed my fourth brother, you killed my fourth brother, Xia Qingcheng, if something happens to my fourth brother, I will not let you go, I will definitely kill you, kill you...!"
Jun Moli's eyes were blood red and filled with a layer of water mist. He stared at the cat with wide eyes and infinite murderous intent, as if he wanted to pounce on the cat immediately and bite the cat's neck to relieve the resentment in his heart, but again
It was as if he had to hold back for some reason, and that kind of angry entanglement drove Jun Moli crazy several times...
Empress Dowager Xiao looked completely frightened, staring blankly at Jun Mojue's closed eyes and the sharp long sword on his chest.
Standing there crying and laughing, mumbling to himself, not knowing what he was mourning...
Jun Moling took a deep look at Mao'er. Even he thought Mao'er's actions were unbelievable. He was so cruel and ruthless and didn't even care about his old feelings...
Mao'er lowered her eyes, with no emotion in her eyes. Jun Moli's words seemed to still be echoing in her ears. The scoldings and curses made her head almost explode at that moment. She was in urgent need of a breakthrough.
It's the sharp sword in my hand...
The man in front of her took possession of her innocence and ruined her life. She lost her innocence, lost her child, could not be a mother for the rest of her life, and had to suffer all kinds of abuse...
Jun Moli's curses seemed to still be echoing in her ears, but she could no longer hold the sword tightly in her hand. There was a voice in her heart that kept shouting, kill him, kill him. As long as this sword is used, then
The hatred in my heart that had nowhere to vent was released...
Mao'er stood there, Ye Wuqing didn't tighten up. He couldn't help but look at the lotus on Mao'er's forehead. He seemed to see the red lotus glowing. Although it became calm now, he must have seen it right...
Glancing again at Jun Mo Jue who was receiving emergency treatment, Ye Wuwu tightened his palms. The man that night must have been Jun Mo Jue! Otherwise, how could Qingcheng be so resentful and hateful...
Mao'er looked through the shadow of Yu Liu squatting on the ground and glanced at Jun Mojue lying on the ground. He turned around silently and called Xia Ziye and Dongfang Qingyang, "Let's go!"
She turned around and was about to leave. This person should not be dead. With Yu Liuying around, he couldn't die. She knew where she was going and she could find the right spot with her eyes closed...
"Ah ah... Fourth child... I can't save him, I can't save him...!"
Just when Mao'er turned around, Yu Liuying's voice sounded like a collapse, a heart-rending voice roared from the depths of his throat...
The cat took a step forward and turned its head. How is that possible? How is that possible?
"You killed him, you killed him, are you satisfied? You are just relying on his love for you to hurt him like this, Xia Qingcheng, who do you think you are, ah? Xia Qingcheng, I will kill you, you go and give me
He was buried with him!"
The ruffian-like smile was gone, and the casual aura was also covered up. His eyes were red, and he stared at the cat with tears in his eyes and howled, feeling like he was about to collapse...
"My fourth brother...third brother...my fourth brother, he...!"
Jun Moli's body was stiff and he couldn't speak fluently. He didn't even understand why Yu Liuying looked like this?
"When I stabbed him, it missed his heart by two centimeters. You should be able to save him. You don't have to act in front of me...!"
The strike was measured. Mao'er had calculated the distance from the heart, so the sword did not penetrate directly into the heart. According to Yu Liuying's medical skills, he should be able to save his life...
Yu Liuying was stunned for a moment, then became furious, his eyes were red, "He is dead, the fourth child is dead, I am putting on a fucking show!"
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It's time to go to bed! Dear friends... Phew, it's 2 o'clock, there must be no one...
