Nie Yun never thought that the turning point in his life would come so quickly?
He liked Wu Xiaoqin, and he had fallen deeply in love with her from the moment he first saw her.
But she is Yuan Wenhao's woman. He knows that he will never be able to get her in his life, let alone have such thoughts about her.
But when Han Qingqing came to him a few days ago, his heart was shaken.
If only Han Qingqing had promised, he would not have betrayed Yuan Wenhao, but when Leng Wufeng and Lin Shanhai appeared, he realized that in the face of such two super masters, even if the Wuxiang Sect
There may be a powerful master, but there is no chance of winning.
Whether it was for his own life or for his own future, he had to make what he thought was a clear choice.
In particular, Han Wuqing promised that once Yuan Wenhao was killed, he would take care of everything in the Wuxiang Sect, including Yuan Wenhao's woman, and Nie Yun could not refuse.
Of course he knew that Wu Xiaoqin would not accept him, but he also understood that Wu Xiaoqin's weakness was her three-year-old daughter. Once Yuan Wenhao died, he could use this to blackmail Wu Xiaoqin. As long as he got Wu Xiaoqin, he believed that with the
As time goes by, she will slowly accept herself.
But who could have imagined that retribution would come so quickly.
The powerful Lin Shanhai died, Leng Wufeng escaped, and Han Qingqing also died!
The four generals around Han Qingqing were all dead. It was not the Wuxiang Sect that was finished, but the Hanye Sect.
And what about me? In order to please Han Qingqing, she raped Wu Xiaoqin in front of Yuan Wenhao. Under such circumstances, how could Yuan Wenhao let herself go?
Looking at Yuan Wenhao standing in front of him, Nie Yun did not struggle or beg for mercy. He just watched quietly. At this moment, he even hoped that the other party would give him a good time!
"Let me do it!" Just when Nie Yun thought Yuan Wenhao would torture him, a voice he wanted to hear most sounded at this moment, and then he saw Wu Xiaoqin with an indifferent expression walking over and taking the hand from Yuan Wenhao.
Past the dagger.
Nie Yun just looked at Wu Xiaoqin like this, was he going to die in her hands?
If this is the case, the results may not be bad.
He still didn't speak, he just looked at her, at the possessed woman he loved.
Yuan Wenhao wanted to personally kill this beast who had been with him for many years but finally betrayed him, but looking at the look in Wu Xiaoqin's eyes, he also understood what his wife was thinking.
He silently stepped aside, picked up his daughter, and held her tightly in his arms, preventing her from witnessing what happened next!
He couldn't accept all that, but after all, it had happened, and he could only accept it. He only hoped that his wife would feel better after executing Yuan Wenhao personally.
No one else said anything, and just watched Wu Xiaoqin holding the dagger and coming to Nie Yun.
Her face was very pale, and her eyes were very empty, but when she looked at Nie Yun, a blazing flame burned in those empty eyes, the flame of anger, the flame of hatred.
Her life was ruined just because of this man's selfishness.
She didn't know how she should face Yuan Wenhao next. She only knew that she had to kill this beast with her own hands, but before killing him, she had to make him pay the maximum price.
Without talking nonsense with Nie Yun, Wu Xiaoqin raised the dagger and stabbed Nie Yun's heart instead of directly into his most important part.
A scream sounded.
Many men who witnessed all this instinctively tightened their legs.
Nie Yun was so painful that he broke out in cold sweat, and his body curled up instinctively. He wanted to say something, but the unbearable pain made him unable to even speak.
Is this her hatred for herself?
Another knife light came on, this time it was inserted into his waist, and then there was another knife, this time it was inserted into his lower abdomen.
Wu Xiaoqin seemed to be possessed, frantically drawing and inserting the knife.
After several consecutive blows, Nie Yun's whole body turned into a bloody man, but none of the cuts were fatal, and he was still unable to die for a while. The intense pain made him faint and wake up again.
The whole person was in pain.
I don't know how long it took, but Nie Yun's body finally stopped twisting and completely lost his life.
Wu Xiaoqin seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and he just sat helplessly on the ground, still holding the blood-stained dagger in his hand, sitting there blankly.
I want to cry, but I can't.
"Xiaoqin..." Yuan Wenhao handed his daughter to A'Bo and walked over. He wanted to help his wife up and tell her that it was nothing and that he didn't care.
But before he could say anything, he saw Wu Xiaoqin turning around, smiling sadly at him and saying, "I'm sorry, husband..."
The moment she finished speaking, she actually held the dagger in her backhand and stabbed herself in the heart.
"No..." Yuan Wenhao exclaimed, flying towards Wu Xiaoqin, but he was too late. When he rushed to Wu Xiaoqin's side, the dagger had already completely penetrated into her heart.
Blood spurt!
Yuan Wenhao's face was covered with spray, and he fell to the ground in front of him. The hot blood was sprinkled on his face, mingling with the hot tears and sliding down his cheeks.
"You...you..." The desperate Yuan Wenhao didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Take good care of Xiaoyuan, let me be your woman again in the next life..." Wu Xiaoqin smiled at Yuan Wenhao, and fell into Yuan Wenhao's arms. The hand that was tightly holding the handle of the dagger also fell.
fell down.
"No..." Yuan Wenhao let out a heartbreaking roar, and just hugged his own body tightly, letting the hot tears continue to fall, but when he hit the ground, it became cold.
Ye Xiu stood silently in the distance, feeling his heart congested.
He could defeat the powerful Lin Shanhai and break the deadlock set by Han Qingqing, but he could not stop what had happened.
This is the choice of Yuan Wenhao's wife, and perhaps, for her, this is the best choice.
But for Yuan Wenhao, this is not a kind of torture.
Hong Hu sighed softly, silently walked up to Ye Xiu, took out a cigarette, handed one to Ye Xiu, and silently lit one himself.
Apu hugged Yuan Xiaoyuan to prevent her from seeing this scene, but his eyes were also filled with tears.
Nalanchu stood quietly behind Yuan Wenhao and looked at the two people in front of him quietly.
He wanted to comfort his sect leader and tell him to be strong, but there was no way he could say these words at this time.
A murderous battle against the Wuxiang Sect ended in the victory of the Wuxiang Sect. Hanye Sect's top management was wiped out. This should have been a perfect victory.
But none of them had the slightest joy of victory.