Ling Huanwu stared into his eyes, her gaze firm and merciless. "Actually, you don't realize that you don't love me. I'm just the first person who wasn't under your control and didn't die at your hands. You just want to possess me, tame me, and make me your puppet!"
"Once you get me, you'll despise and abandon me! Your affection, your self-proclaimed deep love, is nothing but your possessiveness. You're just a complete control freak!"
"No! No!"
Qin Jinshen's body tensed, and he dragged the handcuffs to the latrine bucket as he lost control and protested, "I'm not that kind of person. My feelings for you weren't just control; I really..."
"Don't utter those disgusting words, Qin Jinshen!"
Ling Huanwu raised her voice, loudly interrupting him, her large, watery almond-shaped eyes bloodshot, "If you were a normal person with feelings, how could you not save your sister, but instead come to bother me?"
"If you like me, why would you get rid of the people I care about?"
"Qin Jinshen! If you truly love someone, would you stab her in the heart?"
"You! You are an incurable demon!"
Each word was like a heavy hammer blow.
Qin Jinshen's face was deathly pale, one hand clutching his chest as he gasped for breath.
For the first time, tears rolled down my cheeks uncontrollably.
He shook his head frantically, trying to explain, but as soon as he opened his mouth, blood gushed out.
Ling Huanwu looked at Qin Jinshen, who was lying on the ground, pale, broken, and desperate, and her heart and eyes were filled with resentment.
She wiped away her tears, overwhelmed by endless exhaustion and despair.
She originally thought that if she said that, Qin Jinshen would have a change of heart and reveal their whereabouts.
Unexpectedly, Qin Jinshen refused to say a word and stubbornly refused to budge.
Ling Huanwu swayed, turned to leave, but a pair of hands reached out from the ground and suddenly grabbed her ankles tightly. "I'll tell you where they are..."
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