"Are you afraid? So you know what fear is?" Jing Jiaren stepped forward step by step, "When people are forced into desperate situations, they will do all kinds of terrible things."
Leng Xinqi got up, but after running a few steps, she stepped on her skirt and fell to the ground. She rolled and crawled, threw off the high heels on her feet and ran forward.
Jing Jiaren's sad expression is so terrifying - her crazy look will definitely make people believe that she will kill someone!
Nurse He, who was stunned at the side, saw Jing Jiaren's bloodthirsty gaze coming towards her, and she suddenly started running.
Leng Xinqi was not familiar with the road to the orchard, but when Jing Jiaren forced her, she panicked and ran deeper.
Jing Jiaren is holding a thorn in her hand. She is simply a devil seeking life, pressing forward step by step.
In front is a beautiful lake.
The waterwheel turns gurglingly, and this lake is the source of water for the entire orchard.
When Leng Xinqi ran here, there was no way out.
She had no choice but to run around the lake, looking back from time to time to see if Jing Jiaren was catching up.
Knowing that she was heading in this direction, Jing Jiaren cut in from another path and suddenly appeared in front of Leng Xinqi holding a thorn stick.
Her steps suddenly stopped, and Chi Guo's feet were sore and bruised by the pebbles.
She clutched her too-long skirt tightly and stepped back: "Jing Jiaren, what do you want to do?"
"What do you think, if you kill my baby, what will I do?"
"The baby's affairs really have nothing to do with me, it's not me!"
"How could it have nothing to do with you? You are colluding!" It's a pity that Jing Jiaren is not capable enough and can only solve one, and let Nurse He run away.
Leng Xinqi stepped back, stepped on a stone, and fell to the ground.
She began to hate her complicated outfit, which made it inconvenient for her to run away, let alone use her fists and kicks.
Jing Jiaren smiled and took advantage of the opportunity to walk up to her.
Leng Xinqi crawled on the ground again. She had never been so embarrassed in her life.
Suddenly, a tearing pain came from my back!
The thorns hit her back, and the thorns penetrated into her skin. Some of them stayed in her skin, and some were pulled out with blood.
Leng Xinqi was shocked all over, and then she was whipped again.
"Jing Jiaren!" Leng Xinqi looked pale, "I won't let you go -"
Jing Jiaren's laughter sounded.
The sparrows in the orchard were startled to fly everywhere...
"Leng Xinqi, can you save your life and say this to me again? Or, will you go to hell with me and pester me in hell?"
The thorns hit Leng Xinqi on the back, so painful that she almost bit her lip and bled.
Jing Jiaren was tired from fighting, and the thorns had been broken into pieces...
When she threw it away coldly, the flesh in her palm connected with the thorns of the thorns. She pulled it out with force and saw the blood hole in her palm...
Jing Jiaren didn't feel any pain at all.
In fact, she had just fallen while chasing Leng Xinqi and had scrapes and bruises on her knees.
When beating Leng Xinqi, her tender body also hit the wound.
A gust of wind blew, and Jing Jiaren's hair danced wildly.
She walked up to Leng Xinqi and dragged her dying body towards the lake.
Leng Xinqi gasped for air, like a dead dog. She didn't even have the strength to struggle, and twisted her body helplessly: "Jing Jiaren...you dare to let me live...I...will not let you go even if I die."
you……"
They were originally by the lake, just a few steps away.
Jing Jiaren used her last bit of strength to push her head into the lake——