Miss Shen burst into tears and shook her head desperately, "No, it's not a body possession, it's... it's a possession. The monster stole my body and imprisoned my soul inside of me. Then she controlled my body and acted under my skin. I..."
Miss Shen was not an eloquent person to begin with. She was panicking at the moment and didn't know how to explain this matter.
She bit her lip and rubbed the corner of her clothes helplessly.
Seeing her like this, Qiu Changfeng became even angrier.
Pretend to be pitiful!
Pretend to be innocent!
Pretending to be innocent!
Pretend to be the kindest girl in the world!
Even though that hypocritical mask has been completely torn off, she still has to run to him and pretend!
How long will this woman keep pretending?
Qiu Changfeng said angrily: "Chen Ning'er, if you still have a little bit of dignity, then quickly put away your hypocritical face and stop pretending to cry in front of me. You don't look beautiful like crying in the rain. You look ugly and hypocritical. You only make me feel that you... you only make me feel that you are extremely disgusting."
Due to his upbringing as a child from a wealthy family, Qiu Changfeng never said the words "more disgusting than the stones in the toilet".
However, his eyes and expression explained everything.
Miss Shen's tears flowed more and more fiercely, and her heart felt like it was being stabbed.
She looked at the sword against her heart, and for a moment, she thought, why not just run into it and die under his sword, which would be a repayment for the unbearable fate caused by her.
But a gust of cold wind blew by, and Miss Shen suddenly came back to her senses. She was so scared that she quickly suppressed the impulse.
She couldn't die by his sword.
Once she died under his sword, according to Qiqi's personality, she would definitely not let him go.
He has been hurt enough by her, how can she let him suffer again because of her?
Even a little bit of suffering is unacceptable!
Otherwise, even if she died, her soul would not be at peace!
Thinking of this, Miss Shen slowly exhaled. She calmed down and said, "Okay, I won't pretend anymore. I won't explain anything."
Qiu Changfeng sneered: "Humph, even if you want to explain, I have to believe you first."
He thrust his arm forward, and the blade sank an inch into the muscle.
But there was no serious injury.
Because Miss Shen grabbed the sword and stopped it from moving forward.
Qiu Changfeng tried to increase his strength, and Miss Shen followed suit. The sword blade cut her palm, and the sticky and scarlet blood plasma formed a thick column of blood, flowing down like a spring.
In just a moment, the ground beneath his feet was dyed red with blood.
Qiu Changfeng looked at the red pool of blood on the ground that was still deepening, and his heart ached violently.
But it was only for a moment.
He withdrew his gaze and stopped looking at the pool of blood on the ground. He only stared at Miss Shen's face, recalling the hideous expressions that had appeared on this face, and recalling how dirty, hideous and unbearable the heart of such a beautiful face was. His heart gradually stopped hurting so much.
He looked at Miss Shen with disgust and contempt, and said sarcastically, "Why, Miss Shen, seeing that explanations and pretending to be pitiful are useless, so you plan to escalate your tactics and use the torture method on me again?"
In his previous life, he was deceived by this woman's self-torture trick, which led to his accidental killing of a poor girl.
He thought of the girl who was stabbed to death by his sword, and the last look she gave him before she died, the despair, shock, grief, self-mockery, and the final indifferent smile... The girl was gone, but he could no longer let it go.
Even though he has been reborn now, the girl is still alive and well, and even saved his life, but every time he sees the girl, his mind can't help but recall the look the girl gave him before she died in his previous life.
All of this was due to his stupidity and the painstaking planning of the woman in front of him!
Thinking of this, the red bloodshot in Qiu Changfeng's eyes became more dense and glaring. He gritted his teeth and moved his arm forward another inch.
The depth of the cut on his palm by the sword blade deepened, and it got stuck in the finger bones, preventing him from moving forward.
The pain of the muscles above the heart being pierced, the pain of the palm being cut by the sword, all these pains added together are not as fierce as the pain in the heart.
Miss Shen's tears flowed like the blood in her body, fiercely and violently. She tightly grasped the sword that was about to pierce her heart and said in a hoarse voice: "Qiu Changfeng, I can die, but can...can you please, for Qiqi's sake, let me end my life?"
Qiu Changfeng frowned and looked at her: "Shen Ning'er, what tricks are you trying to play?"
Miss Shen shook her head: "I won't play tricks anymore, really I won't play tricks anymore, I just don't want your hands to get involved in my life."
Because if you do that, Qiqi won't let you go.
Miss Shen did not say the latter part of this sentence. She opened her tearful eyes and looked at Qiu Changfeng with pleading eyes.
Qiu Changfeng looked at her for a moment and rejected her coldly.
"No. Chen Ning'er, the moment you revealed your hideous face in front of me, I swore that I, Qiu Changfeng, would never believe a single word you, Chen Ning'er, said in this life or in the lives to come."
After he finished speaking, he increased the strength in his hands again.
This time he used his spiritual power, and Miss Shen could no longer use her strength to stop the sword from moving forward. The moment a sharp pain rose in her heart, the spiritual power in her body suddenly surged wildly, veins bulged on her fair forehead, and blue veins bulged on her neck one after another. Her dress rustled as if blown by a hurricane!
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