Chapter 118: The Past of the Painted Demon (10)



"Whatever you want!" The head of the Zhu family shouted angrily and left in anger.

As the head of the Zhu family left, the guests also left one after another.

In a moment, only Zhu Xueling, Zhixun and the lying Qiu Shui were left here.

"Miss, what's going on? Why hasn't Qiu Shui woken up yet?" Zhixun asked anxiously.

"How many times have I told you not to call me Miss?" Zhu Xueling gasped, clutching her chest, and said weakly, "I remember you called me Ling'er before!"

Zhixun's face showed embarrassment, and after a while he squeezed out three words, "I'm sorry!"

"I did this all voluntarily. Even if you tricked me, I still did it voluntarily!" Zhu Xueling looked at Zhixun with a tender gaze and said, "Don't worry, once Qiushui's soul is repaired, it will naturally return to this body. Then... Qiushui will wake up!"

"Really?" Zhixun asked cautiously.

Blood was flowing from the corner of Zhu Xueling's mouth, and she quickly wiped the blood off with the back of her hand.

Zhixun then realized that Zhu Xueling was not well, very bad. He asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Zhu Xueling couldn't help it, and a mouthful of blood suddenly gushed out of her mouth. She wiped the blood away in a panic, and then replied sadly: "I'm going to die!"

Zhixun's eyes widened suddenly. He mumbled, "How is that possible? Patriarch... didn't Patriarch heal your injuries?"

"I used a forbidden technique, a life for a life!" Zhu Xueling said weakly, "Daddy has tried his best, but it's no use... Zhixun, Zhixun, can you hug me? Hug me for the last time, hug me..."

Zhixun looked at Zhu Xueling, whose face was becoming paler and paler, then turned to look at Qiu Shui with hesitation on his face.

Zhu Xueling's breathing became heavier, but she still tried to appear elegant and said with a faint smile, "Have you forgotten what you promised me? You would agree to whatever I asked for? Hug me, hug me, okay? This is my only request!"

Zhixun thought for a moment, then went forward and hugged Zhu Xueling. Zhu Xueling looked at Zhixun with reluctance on her face, put out her hand to touch Zhixun's cheek, and murmured: "In the next life, in the next life, I must meet you earlier than Qiu Shui, and I want to be your childhood sweetheart like Qiu Shui, and then... love each other, until... until we grow old..." Before she finished speaking, her hand had slipped from Zhixun's cheek, and she completely lost her vitality.

Qiu Shui was shocked. She turned around and looked at Mrs. Wei in disbelief and asked, "How could this be? Zhu Xueling...Zhu Xueling died? She...she saved me?"

Mrs. Wei was also shocked at this moment. It turned out that all the fate between her and Zhixun was exchanged for her life a thousand years ago. It turned out that she had always loved him in such a humble way. It was like this in the past life and it was the same in this life...

Before Qiu Shui and Mrs. Wei could recover from their shock, the patriarch of the Zhu family reappeared. He looked at Zhixun with hatred and said sternly, "It's all because of you that Ling'er died! Since Ling'er cares about you so much, you should be buried with Ling'er! As for that half-demon..." The patriarch of the Zhu family took a breath and continued, "Her life was bought with Ling'er's own life. Naturally, I won't touch her! As long as she can wake up, I will let her go!" Then he ordered the servants around him, "Keep the eldest brother-in-law here and keep a good eye on him. Bury him together with the eldest lady on the day she is buried!" He glanced at Qiu Shui and said, "Throw her back to her hut and let her fend for herself!"

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