Fast time travel game: Hugging the waist of the male god

Chapter 683 The Night Show Daji (24)

Yang Liyuan's pupils constricted, and there was a burst of fear in them.

She looked at Xia Wanzhu as if seeing a ghost, her lips turned pale in an instant, and she kept stepping back, her eyes full of disbelief.

"Why, was I right?"

The muscles on Yang Liyuan's face were trembling, "How did you know? Hao Cheng told you!"

"Hao Cheng?" Xia Wanzhu laughed arrogantly. She approached Yang Liyuan step by step. The cold eyes in her eyes were like a sharp knife, as if she wanted to cut Yang Liyuan's hypocritical face. Look, haven't you heard this sentence?"

"Xia Wanzhu treats you as a good friend and best friend, and talks about everything she has, and even shares with you what she has. She regards you as her best friend, but what about you, how do you do it?" Xia Wanzhu As he said that, his eyes became scarlet, "You are jealous of her, you hate her, you distort her kindness to you into showing off, and you never regard her as your good friend from the bottom of your heart!"

"I didn't!" Yang Liyuan argued sharply, as if trying to cover up the sin in her heart.

"You don't?" Xia Wanzhu sneered, "Since you didn't, why did you take Hao Cheng away, and why did you join forces with Hao Cheng to harm her family and seize her property? You are really her best friend!"

Yang Liyuan kept shaking her head, shaking her body, "Who the hell are you? Why do you know all this!"

"Admit it? This is the sin you once committed, and one day you will pay it back!" After speaking, Xia Wanzhu strode forward and grabbed her neck severely.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but gasped, "Empress Daji, don't get angry."

A waiter who walked closer to Xia Wanzhu persuaded him.

The hand holding Yang Liyuan's neck became stronger and stronger, as if he wanted to break her neck, but Xia Wanzhu now had the idea of ​​​​strangling her to death right here.

Yang Liyuan's face turned red from suppressing her emotions, and she asked with difficulty: "Who...are you...?"

"If you want to know, I won't hesitate to tell you. I hope you can bear the result." Xia Wanzhu laughed coldly, with a flash of coquettishness in her eyes.

She leaned close to Yang Liyuan's ear and whispered: "I am Xia Wanzhu who was killed by you and Hao Cheng three months ago, my best friend, remember?"

"No!" Yang Liyuan yelled crazily, just like a crazy woman in a mental hospital, "Didn't you die! Why are you here!"

That day, she and Hao Cheng went to see it with their own eyes, and Xia Wanzhu was indeed dead, utterly dead.

Xia Wanzhu snorted coldly, and looked forward, "Probably God took pity on me for my miserable life, and this life specially let me come back for revenge."

"Yang Liyuan, it's time for you and Hao Cheng to die. I want you and him to repay what you owed me with your life!"

At this moment, Yang Liyuan was completely paralyzed.

Xia Wanzhu let go of her neck, straightened her clothes, restrained her out-of-control emotions, "Get her out of here, and don't let me see her here in the future."

"Yes."

Just as the bodyguards set up Yang Liyuan to drag her out, Xia Wanzhu heard her ask: "Wanzhu, we are best friends, can't you let me go?"

Such a pitiful expression really makes one's heart soften.

Suddenly, Xia Wanzhu remembered what Ye Chensi said to her that night.

——Baby, didn’t someone tell you not to trust your enemies, no matter what they say to you or how they feel to you, don’t believe it, all you have to believe is your own knife, once you hesitate, you will die That person is you.

Yes, she couldn't believe it.

Looking at Yang Liyuan, Xia Wanzhu said coldly, "No."

(End of this chapter)