Feng Jingchen fell asleep quickly because he was overworked, but before he fell asleep, he saw the scars on my body. Pain and hatred appeared in his eyes, but what he hated most was the wound on my neck.
I knew what kind of wound there was on my neck. After he fell asleep, I went to look in the mirror. Only then did I clearly see that it was a hickey. It was the hickey left by the God of Death when he let me go. This despicable
He said he would let me go, but he still planned to kill me with a gun. If he hadn't wanted to kill me, Bai Yiqing would not have died. And at this time, he still wanted to get between me and Feng Jingchen.
Between! Hate!
In the bathroom, I took drugs before the drug addiction started. Because Feng Jingchen is always by my side now, I absolutely cannot let him know that I am taking drugs.
After smoking, I enjoyed the unfinished pleasure and slept next to Feng Jingchen. Looking at the man I was most familiar with and the sleeping face of the man I loved so much that I could die for him, I felt so happy. If only.
What will Feng Jingchen do to me one day when he really knows that I am taking drugs? Will he still love me? I am a little afraid...
I fell asleep with an uneasy mood. When I woke up, it was almost noon. Feng Jingchen had already gotten up. He stood by the window sill and looked at the blue sky outside. In his eyes, there were still many emotions.
pain of……
"Chen!" My words broke Feng Jingchen's thoughts. He quickly looked at me, his eyes were slightly swollen.
He came closer to me, his expression became softer, but it didn't look natural: "Rui, you're awake." I knew this unnaturalness. His good brother had just left, how could he be happy?
"Well." I stood up and sat up: "Chen, I want to tell you a few things." In fact, from the time I came back to now, Feng Jingchen has never explained Bai Yiqing's death or what happened to me at the God of Death: "Actually, Yi
I was the one who killed Qing! And I was the one who indirectly killed Qin Lang and Qingya."
After I finished speaking, Feng Jingchen's eyes were full of self-blame: "Haha, don't say that about Rui, in fact it was me who really killed Yi Qing and the others!" I looked at Feng Jingchen curiously, I didn't know why he
Will say that he killed them: "It was me... I miscalculated the Grim Reaper, I thought he would leave the house because of my attack, if I had known... why the hell wouldn't I have gone there myself
I’m here to save you!! I was wrong!”
"Chen... you are not wrong. Really, there is nothing wrong with your estimate!" Yes, Feng Jingchen's plan is accurate. The only thing wrong is that Feng Jingchen underestimated the death of me...
The God of Death was supposed to be led away by Feng Jingchen, but because I, the God of Death, stayed, how can I blame the God of Death? Blame him for liking me too much? Blame him for loving me too much? If you want to blame me, I can only blame me for not killing him before...
Also, that’s me... I’m a disaster!! What my adoptive father said is not wrong at all. I succeed and I fail. Ha, I have already harmed the friendship between the three brothers once before. This time
I have provoked Death's heart again...Am I really a vixen?
In this battle of love and power, no one is actually at fault. Su Rui is naturally beautiful. She has never seduced anyone, nor has she ever wanted to seduce anyone. Instead, outstanding men fell in love with her involuntarily.
All of this is actually an arrangement of fate. There is a saying that the debts of the previous life must be repaid in this life. As for who they have wronged whom in their previous life? Who hurt whom? In the future, I will introduce them to you one by one...