Fast time travel: When the heroine of the abusive novel took the crazy script Chapter 122 I snatched the throne from the male lead and supporting role in an ancient abuse novel (2)
Chapter 122 I snatched the throne from the male lead and supporting role in an ancient abuse novel (2)
"How dare you dethrone the queen and kill the king!"
This was their wise and mighty emperor, and he actually... died like this?
They were shocked, they were extremely shocked. In the extreme shock, they drew their swords and rushed forward crazily...
Jingsha knew that she might be hacked to death by random swords, but she didn't panic at all, she even smiled...
Smiling, the scene in front of me suddenly began to become blurry, and then cracked like fragments, a ball of white light struck, and everything in front of me began to go backwards...
The dazzling light made Jingsha close her eyes. When she opened her eyes again, Jingsha found that she was actually giving birth to a child.
Yes, to give birth to a child, she was lying alone on a dilapidated bed, with neither a stable mother nor family members around her, and she was having a difficult delivery, the pain was heartbreaking, but she couldn't scream.
Snow was flying outside the window, and the cold wind was pouring in. The thin and shabby quilt could not block the cold at all. Jingsha opened her mouth in pain, and the cold air rushed into her throat eagerly, stabbing her throat as if there was a sharp knife.
Grinding is normal.
Mudd, now the child is stuck at the exit. It doesn’t matter whether he is born or not.
Jingsha's bad temper suddenly came out, and she punched the bed hard, and she heard a burst of crying.
Jingsha's whole body was like a deflated rubber ball, paralyzed weakly.
The newborn baby cried heartbreakingly without being wrapped in a soft and warm quilt.
Jingsha frowned, children and other things are really annoying.
She closed her eyes and pretended not to hear.
The child persisted in crying, and Jingsha persisted in not letting go.
Until a sound colder than the cold winter sounded.
"Bitch, how dare you give birth to my child without permission? Are you worthy of giving birth to my child?!"
Jingsha turned her head and saw the man who she stabbed to death just now.
Hehe, he looks like a slut in one mouthful, but he has a cool and domineering look written on his face. This pissy guy should be the male protagonist.
And I had betrayed the male protagonist at the beginning, and now I saw the male protagonist alive as if nothing had happened. I knew that it was the system that sent me to another plot point.
"Bitch! Who gave you the right to look directly at me?"
Without any explanation, he slapped Jingsha on the hospital bed, causing blood to flow from the corner of Jingsha's mouth.
"The woman I love has no chance to give birth to a child for me. You will never have a child in your life!"
Then, he lifted up the newborn child and threw it to the ground.
The crying child fell silent instantly, without even struggling, and bid farewell to this world completely.
Jingsha saw the child's face gradually turning pale and losing color, and her face turned extremely cold.
Although the child was not what Jingsha wanted to have, this man threw the child to death in front of her. Wasn't this a bit disrespectful to her?
Jingsha was very irritable and angry, but her body was already extremely weak, and now that she had just given birth to a child, her vitality was severely damaged. It was impossible for her to jump up on the spot and stab this man immediately.
Therefore, she waited with an expressionless face, waiting for an opportunity to counterattack with one strike.
The man threw the child to death and used all kinds of humiliating words to stimulate Jingsha. He waited to see Jingsha's painful and angry expression, but in the end Jingsha was so calm.
This made him even more angry, "Bitch, why don't you speak?"
He pinched Jingsha's chin fiercely, "She is indeed a cold-blooded and ruthless woman. Her own flesh and blood died in front of you, and you didn't show any emotion at all!"
Jingsha, who had been silent all this time, suddenly smiled, the corners of her mouth moved, and she said something.
Her voice was hoarse, like a mosquito. The man didn't hear clearly, so he put his ear closer and asked, "Bitch, what did you say?"
Jingsha said something again, but the man still didn't hear it clearly and couldn't help but get closer.
Jingsha held the pieces of the porcelain bowl that the other party had just broken, and secretly calculated the best angle and the power she could exert.
Finally, the man couldn't hear clearly what Jing Sha said three times in a row. He became furious and raised his neck directly, "Bitch..."
Before he could speak, his neck felt like air leaking, causing his next words to leak out and become silent.
If the king of a country dies deaf, is this an okay ending?
It's a pity that the fragments of the porcelain bowl were not sharp enough and did not bleed much. The blood was not everywhere like the last time I killed this bitch, which cost the bitch half his life.
The bitch covered his neck and fell beside the bed, "You, you, you..."
As if his authority had been challenged, he was not busy running for his life at the first moment, nor was he calling for help.
It was as if there was a conceited voice in the dark telling him that he was the True Dragon Emperor and he would not die easily.
What's more, he died in the hands of a woman like Jingsha!
Therefore, the man directly pulled out the dagger from his boots and stabbed Jingsha fiercely.
Jingsha rolled to the side and dodged the knife.
The knife was stuck on the bed board. With bloodshot eyes, the man stood up unsteadily and went to pull out the knife.
Jingsha showed him another crazy and bloodthirsty smile, and suddenly pulled the quilt on the bed hard.
The other corner of the quilt was stepping on the man's feet. The quilt was pulled by Jingsha, and the man's shaky body was uncontrollable and he threw himself directly towards the bed.
Jingsha reacted quickly, using all her strength to pull out the dagger and put the handle against the bed.
The man jumped down, and the tip of the knife sank into his chest, nailing him to the bed.
The man's eyes widened, staring at his chest in disbelief.
Jingsha was already exhausted, but when she saw that the man could still move, she frowned.
Mud! He's not dead again.
She stood up and pushed the man away.
The man was lying on his back. Jingsha pulled out the knife and sat down next to the man.
She looked very embarrassed, her lips were chapped and peeled, and she had a fishy odor, but every movement she made still revealed a kind of careless, morbid madness.
She said to the man: "Since my child is gone, you will never have a child in your next life."
After saying that, he raised his sword and let the king of this country have a taste of what it was like to be a eunuch.
The man's pupils widened again, he was completely stunned by Jingsha's madness and couldn't react at all.
Before the pain in three places on her body subsided, Jingsha suddenly dragged the child who had been thrown to death.
When the child was born, he cried so hard. He was originally very healthy, but now he was beaten like a puddle of flesh.
Jingsha laughed, "You didn't suffer any pain in my mother's belly, and now that I'm dead, how can my mother bear to let you die in the wilderness? My good boy, my mother has found a geomantic treasure place for you to bury yourself."
Then, she took a dagger, cut open the man's stomach, stuffed the child inside, then slowly and leisurely found a needle and thread, and sewed up the man's stomach with a rough and simple technique.
