She spoke incoherently, her face was pale, and she was so panicked that she lost consciousness.
Qiao Yiyang didn't move. She grabbed him by the collar and yelled angrily: "I told you to take me to see him! I can't see his body. I will never believe that he is dead. I will never believe it!"
The man looked at her quietly and said calmly: "But you believed it."
Lin Xinlan was shocked. She gritted her teeth and said, "Didn't you say he was dead? In that case, take me to see his body! No matter he is dead or alive, I want to see him now!"
Qiao Yiyang gently pulled her hand away, lowered his eyes and said coldly: "Seeing that you care about him so much, I don't want to take you to see him. Xinlan, I will throw his body into the sea to feed the fish. In this life, you
Don’t even think about seeing him again!”[
"Qiao Yiyang!" Lin Xinlan was trembling with anger, "I say it again, take me to see him, I will see him soon!"
"I won't take you to see him." The man said firmly.
He straightened his suit, looked at her lightly, turned around and left.
"Qiao Yiyang!"
"..."
Lin Xinlan gritted her teeth tightly, a trace of determination flashed in her eyes.
She rushed to him and grabbed his collar. The hairpin hidden in her sleeves was exposed, and the sharp hairpin forced his fragile neck.
"Take me to see her, or I will kill you!" She glared at him and said through gritted teeth.
Her hand held the hairpin firmly without any trembling.
Qiao Yiyang glanced at the hairpin and then looked at her face. His eyes moved slightly, and there was a complicated undercurrent in his eyes.
He said in a low voice: "Xinlan, haven't you noticed? This hairpin is a gift from me. I put it in your room and have been waiting for you to find it and like it. I think your hair is very beautiful.
It looks good. If you plug it in, it will definitely be even more beautiful. But I didn’t expect that you would use it to threaten me..."
"..." Lin Xinlan pursed her lips tightly and said calmly: "Then you take me to see Rong Shaoze, and I won't use it to threaten you."
"I said, I won't take you to see him!" Qiao Yiyang suppressed his anger and said, "Just give up on this! From now on, you don't even want to see him, you can only stay by my side!
"
"Qiao Yiyang, I will really kill you."
"Just do it, just think of it as revenge for him." He slowly closed his eyes with a calm attitude.
Lin Xinlan clenched the hairpin in her hand and moved closer to his neck: "Take me to see him!"
"Why, you can't do it, can you? Xinlan, I know you are reluctant to kill me." The man said with a smile.
His words aroused her emotions, and the hairpin was pressed tightly against his neck, "Don't think that I am reluctant to kill you. Even if I want to kill you, I have to see Rong Shaoze's body first!"
"I still say the same thing, you never want to see him in this life."[
"Qiao Yiyang!" Lin Xinlan yelled, her hand suddenly exerted force, and the hairpin pierced his neck. The man was shocked and opened his eyes in disbelief.
Blood immediately flowed out and soaked his snow-white shirt, making it so dazzling that people dared not look directly at it.
Lin Xinlan was stunned for a few seconds, then slowly released her hand and staggered back a few steps.
Qiao Yiyang looked at her with sadness in his eyes, "Xinlan, you really took action..."
"...You forced me." Lin Xinlan's face was cold, and she didn't react at all.
When the servant saw this scene, he rushed up screaming, "Oh my God! Master, you are injured!"
