Han Qiancheng held her wrist tightly, his heart ached as if it was bleeding. Since they couldn't go back, it was good to be entangled in this way.
He took a deep breath, suppressed the pain in his heart, and said ruthlessly every word: "I still say what I said, if you dare to seek death, I will let them bury you with you. I can do what I say, so
You'd better listen to me obediently."
With that said, he let go of the person, got up and walked out.
When the door closed, there was a sound, but it was Han Qiancheng who punched the stone table in front of the door to pieces.
Han Qianyu who was standing outside was startled and did not dare to go over to ask. Han Qiancheng swayed and spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell straight to the ground.
Han Qianyu exclaimed: "Brother."
She ran over to help Han Qiancheng up, and saw a large amount of blood on his chest. She panicked for a moment and shouted: "Someone is coming, someone is coming quickly."
In the room, Yan Ruoling heard Han Qianyu's cry. It sounded like something had happened to Han Qiancheng. In the past, she would have run out to check.
But now her heart was dead, and she lay quietly on the bed, letting her tears wet the pillow.
It soon became quiet outside. Ruoling cried so hard that she lost the strength and fell into a drowsy sleep. However, her dreams were filled with bad things that tortured her over and over again.
Until I heard a loud noise, the closed door was kicked open, and then the dark room lit up.
Han Qianyu walked in angrily and saw a blood-stained hairpin on the ground. She suddenly felt angry and walked quickly to the bed, pulled Yan Ruoling up and said, "Yes.
What you did was that you hurt my brother?"
Yan Ruoling's whole body was in severe pain, and she had no strength at all. Despite this, her momentum remained intact and she refused to admit defeat at all: "So what?"
Han Qianyu was extremely angry and slapped her on the face: "Bitch, how can my brother be sorry for you? Why do you do this to him?"
Yan Ruoling fell on the bed, her eardrums buzzing. She calmed down for a while before struggling to sit up: "Why am I sorry? Haha~ He deceived me, used me, and insulted me. Shouldn't I die?"
I just wish I couldn't kill him with one knife."
Han Qianyu glared at her and said, "You are the one who was stupid and rushed to throw yourself into my arms. Why do you blame my brother for deceiving and using you?"
Yan Ruoling suddenly laughed after hearing this. It turned out that she was asking for it. If she hadn't fallen in love with Han Qiancheng stupidly, how could she have been deceived and used by him?
She smiled and burst into tears.
Han Qianyu looked at her and said: "He lied to you, but he is also sincere to you, otherwise he would not have said that he wanted to marry you.
But what about you? How did you treat him? You wanted to kill him, but how could you have the heart to hurt him? You, a witch, seduced my brother and made him reluctant to kill you, so let me do it for you."
With that said, she took out the dagger in her arms and was about to kill Jue Yan Ruoling.
Yan Ruoling remained motionless and looked down upon death. Her life had come to an end when she saw Han Qiancheng's true face clearly.
She closed her eyes and waited for Han Qianyu to give her relief.
However, there was no pain as imagined, only Han Qianyu's voice came: "Let go."
Yan Ruoling opened her eyes and saw Feng Changling holding Han Qianyu's hand holding the dagger, stopping her movement.
Han Qianyu yelled angrily: "Let go."
Feng Changling had a gloomy face. He snatched the dagger away with force and said, "Do you know what you are doing? If you kill her, your brother will never spare you."
Han Qianyu had never thought about this possibility. Her brother had gone crazy and was completely confused by this woman. It was for this reason that Yan Ruoling had to die.
She was furious: "You don't have to worry about it, I will bear the consequences."