"You said, I was poisoned? Why? Who poisoned me...?" She didn't understand who poisoned her, and why did he also die together?
"His purpose is for me, a man who is very likely to have a physical relationship with you. Maybe he doesn't want you to die, or he even left the antidote specifically for you, but his purpose is definitely to want me to die.
With that said, I think you should understand?"
What an interesting conversation, using rhetorical questions to answer questions. The calmer the tone, the more credibility he has.
Murong Qingzhen knew Jiang Zimo as well as he knew himself. He knew that what she hated most was the use of others.
What's more, it's such an unbearable use.
It was being used like this by someone you loved.
Sure enough, she opened her eyes wide, and a cold frost appeared in her once bright eyes.
"You said, Bai Yanbing... he poisoned me just to get me to get close to you, sleep with you... and then poison you to death - is that right?"
She should be really lucky. It seems that her brain is really not very easy to use. Even after it has reached this point, she does not have any confusion in her thinking. She actually did not bite the tip of her tongue, but followed the very
With clear and smooth thinking, I said this sentence lightly.
Murong Qingzhen's face was buried in the shadow of the brightly lit wall lamp. It was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry. He could only hear his extremely calm response: "Azi, I knew that you have always been smart."
After Jiang Zimo said those words, her mind fell into a complete blank. She sat there in a daze, neither crying nor speaking, and even the expression on her face did not change at all.
At this moment, everything in the world was silent, and only she could hear the bursts of broken voices from the bottom of her heart very clearly.
After a while, she even felt like laughing a little.
Haha... It turns out that my self-healing ability is so powerful. I thought that my heart would only die once, and there would never be a worse moment than this. But I didn't expect ----- I didn't expect ------ It turns out
Pain is like a desert island that emerges from time to time in the Pacific Ocean. It goes around and around, but is eventually swept up by the sea and submerged.
It turns out that this is the end of the world.
Just like the extreme intertwining of longing and despair that a drowning person feels when he is struggling for life and takes his last breath. Now, she wants to open her mouth and take a breath, but she also wants to close her eyes, so why not
He might as well have drowned like this.
Because of her struggle, she didn't react at all.
Murong Qingzhen sat down next to her. He used a very professional technique to push the potion into the syringe. Then, he skillfully sterilized the veins in her hands, and the cold alcohol was soaked in her delicate skin.
When she got up, she finally moved slightly.
She had always been afraid of the cold, and Murong Qingzhen also knew this. The movements of his hands froze, and then he slowed down the rhythm.
The moment the sharp needle tip penetrated the skin, he saw a slight frown between her slender brows.
So he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. Deep down in his heart, it was a small feeling of pride.
After all, she still knows pain, so that means she doesn't love him that much.