Chapter 490 President Daddy (58)

"No, Kui Yan!!"

Blood filled the sky, and the girl stared wide-eyed, watching the man in front of him change from white to red.

Countless sharp swords pierced his skin, and when his delicate face looked at her, he was still smiling, still as warm as jade, and had never changed.

"Kuiyan, let him go!" The girl's neck was seized by countless swords, she couldn't move, she could only plead bitterly: "Don't hurt Kuiyan, I beg you—"

The man in black walked up to the girl slowly, his facial features were plunged into darkness, like a demon coming out of hell, with a terrifying panic.

With black hair hanging down, the man squatted down and looked directly into her eyes.

But she couldn't see his face, she could only feel the coldness and anger in his body.

The man's fingers lifted up and pinched her chin, the chill from the fingertips swept over her, and she couldn't help shivering.

A voice that was so cold that there was no temperature rang in the girl's ear: "Are you very distressed?"

The girl's cheeks were imprisoned by his cold fingers, panic made her helpless and trembling: "I beg you, let him go."

"The more you care about the things, I will destroy them all." The obviously magnetic and pleasant voice came to the girl's ears, but it was like a demon screaming.

"Why are you doing this to me?" the girl cried heart-piercingly, tears streaming down her face: "As long as you let Kui Yan go, I can do whatever you want?"

"Anything is fine?" The man's voice became sharper: "Shall I let you die?"

"I am willing!" The girl's eyes were firm, and there was a firm light in her eyes.

The man threw her chin away and aimed his sharp sword at her face: "Even if he dies, you still want to protect him?"

"Yes!"

"Okay, very good." A rampant and desolate smile came from the man's mouth, which made people feel creepy and fell into despair again: "Shuang'er, you are really my good Shuang'er..."

The man's words fell, his eyes fell into darkness, he raised his sword and stabbed towards the girl's chest...

"Don't!" The trapped Kui Yan's pupils widened, and her voice tore through the sky.

However, the man's figure turned around, and the sharp sword directly pierced into Kui Yan's body.

The blood that filled the sky was thick and pungent.

The girl's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Kuiyan!!"

The man drew out the sword in his hand, and blood fell from the blade drop by drop.

The breath of death spread around.

He said, "I want you to live and live in guilt forever."

"No! You can't do this to me..."

……

"Ah!!" Wushuang sat up abruptly.

Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

Panting, trembling all over.

"Shuang'er, what's wrong with you?" Qin Shen was awakened by Wushuang's huge reaction. He sat up and turned on the light.

Wushuang stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, a little unable to adapt to the sudden light.

Qin Shen saw that she was covered in sweat, and her bangs were almost all stuck with sweat.

"Are you dreaming again?" He stretched out his hand and hugged Wushuang into his arms.

Wushuang threw herself into Qin Shen's arms. At this moment, she still felt that she was trembling with panic: "Well, I was dreaming again, dreaming about those scenes."

It's so real, it's like experiencing it in person.

Even the emotions are so profound, as if engraved into the bone marrow.

Qin Shen put his arms around her shoulders: "It's just a dream, not real."

Wushuang nodded slightly, but she knew that it was her memory waking up.

But, who is Kui Yan?
Since Luo Fan's death, the man named Kui Yan has often appeared in his dreams.

"I'll take you to take a bath." Qin Shen picked her up with a gentle tone.

Wushuang nodded, put her arms around his neck, and let him hold her.

(End of this chapter)

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