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Chapter 45 Take the Soul Jade
Qin Li's throat was a little dry, "Did you ask Nan to check?"

Qin Huan sneered, "Do you think I still need to investigate?"

"You've been dealing with this matter for so long, and everyone is overwhelmed. But one thing is strange, why do you wait until Xia Qiannan brings up those solutions every time?"

"Don't forget, I was taught by you. Even if I can think of a way, you can't think of it? Qin Li, you don't want to come up with ideas at all, and you even want to make you look more inferior, right?"

"Their actions are completed at the moment before your action every time. If no one reminds you, how can it be such a coincidence? And you have always done it secretly, and only the five of you know about all your plans."

"I can predict my plan one step earlier, and let them arrange it several days in advance. In this alone, tell me, who else is better than you?"

"Even Hu Wenyu may not have noticed that I fell into your trap."

"Qin Li, you really deserve to be the youngest and head of the Qin family!" The last sentence seemed to be a compliment, but it was more like sarcasm.

Qin Li's eyes dimmed, "Huanhuan, you are very smart."

Qin Huan glared at him, "I'd rather not be smart than know that I was cheated by you for 12 years!"

Qin Li couldn't bear to call her, "Huanhuan..."

Qin Huan interrupted suddenly, and raised his voice, "Don't call me Huanhuan! Qin Li, I'm Mo Niannian, the eldest lady of the Mo family, and I'm the one you try to use! I'm not your sister!"

Qin Li clenched his fists, "I never regarded you as my sister!"

A strange smile hung on Qin Huan's face, "Yes, never. Which brother would go to his sister's room to stay all night every night? Who knows what you have done to me?"

"Huanhuan, no, I didn't do it..."

Qin Li wanted to explain to her.

But Qin Huan didn't want to hear it, "Didn't do it? Heh, does it matter?"

She slowly approached Qin Li, reached out to touch his face, and gently lifted his face.

"Brother, you never regarded me as a younger sister."

Qin Li followed her strength and raised his head, feeling her cold fingertips sliding across his face, and her eyes wandering over his body.

Qin Huan looked into Qin Li's eyes and asked slowly, "Then do you love me?"

Qin Li looked into her starry eyes, as if fascinated, and said infatuatedly, "I love you."

Qin Huan leaned over and slowly approached his face, the tips of his noses were about to touch, and his breathing had already begun to intertwine, and they were very happy.

Qin Huan stopped suddenly, and spit out word by word, "I, hate, you!"

Every word hit Qin Li's heart heavily.

After Qin Huan finished speaking, he stood up, withdrew his hand indifferently, turned around and was about to leave without mercy.

The next second—

"Huanhuan!" Qin Li suddenly stretched out his arms to hug Qin Huan, and dragged her towards him.

Qin Huan shouted, "Let go! You make me feel sick."

Qin Li didn't listen, and didn't let go, but the strength in his hands slackened a lot.

His hands were shaking, or rather, his whole body was shaking.

Qin Huan grabbed his wrist and pulled hard on both sides.

Qin Li's hands were a little red from being pinched by her, but she didn't look at them.

After she escaped from his circle, she immediately stopped her hand and ran towards the door without looking back.

From the moment Qin Huan rushed out of the room, Qin Li fell on the bed as if he lost his strength.

There was a "bang", very muffled, not very loud.

Qin Huan didn't hear it.

He didn't see it either, but the man behind him fell powerlessly on the bed, his eyes were tearing apart, and his lips were pale.

Qin Li's mouth was slightly opened, and there was a humming sound in his throat, as if he was enduring some great pain.

Immediately afterwards, his legs began to convulse, and his hands tremblingly held his head.

He bit his lip tightly, and let out a low moan of "wuwu" in his throat.

But he didn't call out.

He was afraid that Qin Huan would hear it.

He was still imagining that she would be sad when she saw it, and would feel distressed when she saw it.

——This is what he least wants.

Qin Li's head was about to explode, as if someone had taken a small knife and sliced ​​open his skull inch by inch, digging out his own flesh and blood piece by piece, scraping out his brain bit by bit.

The pain brought all his attention to his brain.

His ears started buzzing and his nose started to bleed.

He didn't know what to do.

The only thing he can do is suffer.

However, he didn't know when this nightmare would end.

His soul has been squeezed out by the world, and his soul is almost about to leave his body!

He forcibly mobilized a ray of consciousness to stabilize the soul.

But there is no way, there is no soul jade, Tiandao has found him, and he is being squeezed by Tiandao.

He slowly moved his teeth away from his blood-stained lips, chanting an unfamiliar spell.

"Namo, drinking Ratana, Dora Yeye.

Nanwu, Aye.Polu Jiedi, Shuobalaye..."

He was breathing heavily, and every word he said was extremely laborious.

After reading two or three sentences, sweat dripped from his forehead bit by bit.

He gritted his teeth and continued to chant, "Bodhisattva, Mahasattva, Mahasattva..."

The sweat on his forehead was like big beans, sliding over his face and sometimes flowing into his eyes. His eyes were so salty that he couldn't help but blink. A large red color spread along the blood lines in his eyes, which looked terrifying. extreme.

His back was also slowly sweating, but the sweat was cold!

——It was so cold that goose bumps appeared on his back!

Sweat stuck to the front of the shirt, sticking to the goosebumps on the back!
With such a paste, every pore of his body became active, and his body became more sensitive!

His breathing became heavier and heavier, and finally he could only rely on the collision of the breath in his throat and the vocal cords to stutter and utter one syllable.

"... Om, Sidendu, Mandara, Bhataya, Sapoha."

Finally, after reading the last sentence, the pain disappeared instantly!

His whole body instantly relaxed, and he slumped on the bed limply.

His whole body was wet.

The suit jacket was thrown away when it fell down, and the white shirt was tightly attached to his perfect waist. The sweat stained the shirt transparently, revealing the strong lines on the abdomen, and the suit pants were sticky on his waist. The legs were smeared with deep black stains from sweat.

His eyes were half-opened and half-closed, his mouth was breathing weakly, his face was a little blushing, his thin lips were bitten so blood was about to drip, hanging between his lips, a drop of vermilion was dotted on the pale paper.

His throat was so hoarse that he couldn't make a sound.

He didn't dare to move his vocal cords, the vocal cords had been seriously damaged, it was like holding a thin piece of rusty iron in his throat, a slight movement would feel like a muscle-splitting pain.

Sleeping is more comfortable than being awake.

But he had to stay awake.

No one knows if he will be squeezed by the Dao of Heaven again when he is sleeping.

"You are still so stubborn, Lijun."

A man's voice came from next to his ears, warm and ethereal, like a clear spring trickling past white stones.

——It was Yueming Chu’s voice.

Qin Li no longer had the strength to turn his head away, let alone reply to him.

A white light flashed before his eyes, but it was not dazzling.

A warm current poured in from the top of the head, passing through the limbs and bones, nourishing his body.

The pain in the throat is gone, and the body has regained some strength.

But Qin Li knew that this was just to make his life easier.

Qin Li sighed slightly, "Since you let Huanhuan take the soul jade, why waste your energy to save me?"

His throat seemed to be hurt, and his voice trembled a little.

"I'm sorry." Yue Mingchu looked at him with some unbearable pain.

"I'm sorry for what?" Qin Li pursed his lips and said, "It's just my wishful thinking." Although he held the corner of his mouth, he was not smiling, and there was no smile in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)