Xie Zhao's face was filled with a rare solemnity as he clarified, "Madam Feng, your death has no impact on me, and it will not affect my relationship with Yuzhu."
Xie Zhao wished Wei Jing would die sooner, but he still had to make it clear what needed to be said.
"From the beginning to the end, I have never had any feelings for you. Please don't be so sentimental."
Xie Zhao spoke each word slowly, afraid that Wei Jing couldn't hear clearly. While she was still in a trance, he added, "Okay, you can die now."
Now you can die.
This sentence echoed repeatedly in Wei Jing's mind.
Just when she was feeling a little happy, she was immersed in the icy water again in the coldest days of winter, feeling chilled to the bone.
It turned out that Xie Zhao interrupted her suicide attempt to clarify things.
The man in front of me is familiar yet strange, yet so ruthless!
Wei Jing could no longer shed tears. She turned her head and caught the look of watching a show on the faces of the women of the Feng family beside her.
"Okay, I understand."
Failure, what a failure in this life.
Wei Jing couldn't explain her mood. She picked up the hairpin that was still intact and slowly backed away.
Then he smiled strangely again, and this time the sharp hairpin was not pointed at himself, but pierced into the heart of a female member of the Feng family.
With a puff, almost the entire hairpin was inserted, which showed that Wei Jing exerted great strength.
Before anyone could react, Wei Jing pulled out again, screaming, "It's not my turn yet for you bitches to laugh at me!"
With blood splattered on her face, Wei Jing became even more crazy.
Xie Zhao took a step back and stayed where he was.
The cell was filled with screams and chaos.
Xiao She had no choice but to take action and ordered the guards to cut Wei Jing's neck.
Xie Zhao still didn't leave. He watched the whole process indifferently and asked the officer, "Is the person dead?"
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