Chapter 73 Pain
"Let's talk about it when we go back, okay? It doesn't matter if you don't like me now, one day..."

"Di Liangxun, don't you understand? I don't like you, not now, not in the future, never!" She pushed his chest away with her white and soft hands, and she looked at him coldly.

There is no warmth in the clear and beautiful eyes.

He could see the determination in her eyes clearly!
His temples were throbbing, he could barely suppress his anger, he grabbed her slender neck with his big hands, and pushed her against the wall, "Xiao Fengxue, don't think that I really dare not kill you!"

The big hand gradually tightened, and the strength made her unable to resist, and her pale face was now as white as a sheet of paper.

The feeling of suffocation hit her, but her eyes were still calm.

Facing his dark eyes full of anger, his heart throbbed uncontrollably.

As he pinched her neck, she could clearly see the heartache and deep love deep in his eyes that he thought was well covered up by anger.

Tears came out of his eyes without warning, and the cold liquid ran across his cheeks and landed on his hands, burning his heart.

The body reacted one step further than the brain to let go of her, and then punched hard on the wall.

The blood slowly spread on the wall along his fist, and he didn't realize it.

She looked at him quietly with tears streaming down her face, her appearance made him want to kill himself.

damn it!What the hell had he done to make her cry!

Anger, distressed, and helpless emotions were clamoring in his mind, making a mess.

Without saying anything, he turned and left.

He couldn't imagine what he would regret if he stayed here again.

He was so emotionally out of control that he didn't see it. The girl behind her looked at his blood-stained fist, and her calm eyes flashed with distress for an instant.

Watching his figure drift away until he disappeared, she clenched her fists.

Withdrawing his gaze, he walked towards the other end of the street with calm and elegant steps.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the cold seems to seep into her blood and bones through her pores.

When she reached a corner shrouded in shadows, she turned her head and looked around without anyone, and finally couldn't help but staggered and sat down on the ground, ignoring the dust all over the floor.

Leaning against the wall in a rugged posture, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, the blood on his face gradually faded, leaving only a pale, messy hair.

She supported her body with her arms, hugged her legs tightly, bit her pale lower lip, and buried her head in her knees, as if this would bring warmth, but her body couldn't help trembling slightly.

"Hey! Look, there's a chick somewhere."

"What is she doing sitting there? Seems like she's crying?"

"Whatever she is doing, I finally met one, and it just so happens that there is no one around here...hehe..."

"Tsk tsk... This figure, this skin, must be top-notch."

The sound was getting closer and closer, until the sound of footsteps came in front of her, Xiao Fengxue raised her head slightly, her disheveled hair still couldn't hide the paleness on her face.

"Wow………"

The two men in front of them screamed in amazement.

"Little beauty, why are you hiding here alone? Are you so pale?" One of them asked with concern.

"Don't you think there's something wrong with her?"

"It's a bit weird, she seems very cold."

"Do you need brothers to love you? Huh? Haha..."

What are they teasing, she can't hear, she just knows...

She is Manzhushahua, she is the queen of arms, she is the most outstanding killer, and she is the leader of the elite god group.

She cannot have weaknesses.

Even at the end of her life, she would not allow anyone to see her fragility.

Not allowed!
"Get out!" The pale lips uttered a cold word, but the unreleased murderous aura in the dark and deep eyes was still chilling.

The two men froze in place. At that moment, it seemed that the bloodthirsty eyes of the Shura messenger from hell belonged to the weak girl in front of him?
"Little girl, it's still very attractive, look at my brother today..."

The two of them fell to the ground with their eyes widened in disbelief with the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. The blood slowly spread along their necks on the gray cement road...

With slightly trembling hands, Xiao Fengxue took out a handkerchief, wiped the butterfly knife stained with a trace of blood red, then inserted the small butterfly knife back into her shoes, continued to hug her knees, and endured the boundless chill that penetrated deep into her bones and eroded her soul... …

The scene remains the same, the expression remains the same, and so does the movement of her body.

The difference is that there are two warm corpses and blood spreading everywhere...

The black Lamborghini was speeding along the road, and every turn made people sweat for the owner.

Several police cars behind the car followed persistently with the sound of sirens.

At the top of the mountain, the black Lamborghini finally stopped after a handsome flick, and the police officer leading the team heaved a sigh of relief.

Seeing that the owner of the car stayed in the car without moving, and he couldn't see what the people inside were doing through the dark car window, but he could only see a man's figure vaguely, the police knocked on the car window.

"Hi sir, you were speeding just now, please get off the car with your driver's license and driving book and wait for registration."

The next second, the car window rolled down slowly, revealing a handsome and cold face.

"Uh...Young Master Liang?"

The faces of several police officers froze, they never thought that Di Liang would find the car.

Di Liangxun is a low-key person, unlike ordinary dandies who race cars and make troubles in T city every three days. Not many people know his license plate number, which led to such a trouble today.

If I knew it was the prince's car, why are they chasing after it? Isn't this just looking for trouble?

Seeing his uneasy expression, the police captain forced himself to apologize under his cold eyes, and immediately left with his men.

Several police cars came and went quickly.

Soon he was the only car left on the top of the hill.

The car window was open, and the wind blew his short black hair into a mess.

The cold and dark aura all over his body was elevated to the extreme at this time, and the black figure revealed a kind of lonely sadness.

The long and slender hands took out the blindfold Xiao Fengxue gave from the storage tank, squeezed it tightly, and the fingertips turned white.

He wanted to throw it out of the car window, but finally threw it back into the storage tank feebly, he was always reluctant.

Rain invaded the earth without warning.

Streams of water hit the car window, sliding down faint traces.

(End of this chapter)

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