Chapter 1249: I don't know if I can control myself from killing

Chapter 1249: I don't know if I can control myself from killing

Chapter 1249 I dont know if I can control myself from killing you!

Her voice was hoarse, hoarse and hoarse, filled with cruelty and lingering hatred.

Gu Jinglan stood there with her hands down, unable to refute. She had never been sorry to him.

there has never been.

It was him who was bullying her all this time.

"Gu Jinglan, I admit that I was shameless and ran after you for eight years. It was my fault. It was me who was self-righteous and selfish. I didn't care about your feelings. If you hate me, you can tell me and I apologize to you. I was wrong, I, Zhao Qiuxu, was wrong... The worst mistake I should have made in my life was to fall in love with you, Gu Jinglan. I also admit that it was my fault to repay my kindness. If you don't agree, it can just happen like it has happened countless times before. Just reject me like you did before. Why give me hope, and why use such dirty means to make me stop all my delusions about you?!"

Hearing the words of self-deprecation and accusation, Gu Jinglan felt as if he was struck by lightning.

The blood color faded from his face, and he opened his thin lips, wanting to say something. Zhao Qiuxu interrupted him with a sneer, "Gu Jinglan, please never appear in my reality again. I don't know if I can control myself." I wont kill you!nove(l)bi(n.)com

Her figure disappeared from sight.

You dont need to think about it to know what happened to her.

Xu Xu, mom is here, mom is with you, dont cry, dont cry my daughter...

Back in the bedroom, Zhao Qiuxu ran to the bathroom immediately, turned on the shower head in the shower room, and let the rapid water flow down.

Although she was drunk last night, she was not broken. She clearly remembered the man's disgusting hands wandering around her body, and his dirty body broke into her body...

She washed her body vigorously over and over again, and her skin was reddened by the water. She felt that it was not enough, so she kept scratching the skin with hickeys.

She scratched her skin like crazy, letting the blood flow out freely...

She clenched one hand into a fist and punched the wall hard, "Why..."

Her head hit the hard wall, and she screamed in pain: "Why are you doing this to me...What did I do wrong?"

Mrs. Zhao was worried about her and called the doctor to check her body.

Something unfortunate has happened.