C2

Chapter 2 - Previous life (2)

Which one of the women surrounding him was not as good-looking and obedient as her?

"…"

"Oh right, it's a very ugly female dog."

"You lied to me?"

Lin Yi looked at him in shock. She had never seduced a man before in her entire life, giving up her body and dignity in exchange for this kind of ending.

Her thin and weak shoulders were dyed red, and her trembling became more intense. The tears that were about to burst out from her eyes were forcefully withdrawn.

Ying Hannian's tone was full of disdain, but it was also ambiguous. "So what if I'm lying? Being stupid like you, you deserve to be played by a man. "

"You … "Hmm."

Lin Yi was embarrassed and angry at the same time, but she still felt an attack on her heart. The smell of blood rushed to her throat, and she immediately sat up and covered her lips.

The rain pounded heavily on the window.

Ying Hannian turned on the light and prepared to take another shower. The light illuminated a whole room, and when he looked around, he saw her with a pale white face and purple lips.

It wasn't like that just now.

Poisoned?

Lin Yi was stunned, no wonder she escaped, both her stepmother and Shu Tianyi did not chase after her, so she had tried to kill her early in the morning.

If they wanted her to die out there, they could get rid of the relationship.

Shameless!

"Puff —"

Unstoppable blood Qi gushed out, Lin Yi spat out a mouthful of blood.

A blood-red flower bloomed on the white bedsheet.

The pain filled her internal organs, tearing at every inch of her flesh with bared fangs and brandished claws, torturing her to death.

"Save me …"

Pain drove her to grab his long, slender hand as if it were a lifesaver.

She raised her eyes and knocked into his pitch black pupils, which reflected her extremely distorted face.

Blood trickled down her eyes and nose.

It was as if it was a vengeful spirit.

Ying Hannian held onto her pulse path, quietly touched it for a while, then frowned and informed her, "You won't be able to live anymore."

"…"

"How about I give you a quick death and treat it as the reward for spending a night with me."

Otherwise, she would have to endure this poison for several hours. How could this young miss endure it? It was rare for him to be kind.

"No, I don't want it. I don't want to die."

Lin Yi shouted with all her might, but the voice that came out was pitifully quiet.

Her father had died in vain, his family and company had been taken over. Her stepmother and Shu Tianyi, the two Ox Ghost Gods, were still living carefree lives.

She could not die! She definitely could not die!

It was as if thousands of insects were hissing and gnawing at her, tormenting her to death. For a moment, she felt as if she was being set ablaze, and for a moment, a chill permeated her entire body, accompanied by a sharp pain.

Blood and sweat filled her eyes, and her mouth reeked of blood.

Suddenly, she fell into the man's embrace. Ying Hannian grabbed her neck, and calmly held her tightly.

Realizing what he wanted to do, Lin Yi screamed in pain, "I can't accept this, I can't accept this …"

"Even if you don't want to, it'll be too late."

With that, Ying Hannian wrapped his arms around her slender body that had been shaken into a sieve. He suddenly tightened his fingers, his thin lips pressing against her ear, his voice unusually gentle, "Remember this pain, remember that in your next life, the only person you can rely on is yourself. Don't trust anyone, and don't count on anyone to change your predicament."

Lin Yi shook her head in extreme pain, her pupils widening endlessly, filled with despair and unwillingness. Blood slowly flowed out from the corners of her eyes, as though a demonic rose had bloomed.

The blood dripped onto his fingertips. It was very, very hot.

Ying Hannian's eyes moved, he slowly let go of her hands and allowed her to slowly land on the bed. He allowed her to fall like a cotton ball, and allowed his shirt to cover her naked body.

He stood up and left, lifting the curtains at random and opening the window.

It was raining hard and hard in the mountains, and the branches outside were torn apart by the storm. The wind blew the rain through the window, and the wet leaves fell on the bed and on top of her.

The wild pain mingled with the chill of the wind, as if it wanted to grind every inch of her flesh and every bone.

She was on the verge of death, struggling and twisting in her bed. Her fingers gripped the headboard, and even the broken nails couldn't cause more pain …

Slowly, Lin Yi no longer had the strength to struggle.

After an unknown amount of time, her aura finally left her body. Her eyes widened, and she died with grievance.