The villain of quick wear

Chapter 39

Lu Xuan'er's expression seemed to have seen a ferocious ghost.

Because what Jin Ran said in her ear was no different from that of an evil ghost in this world.

No, it's more than worse, it's the most terrifying existence deep in Lu Xuan'er's heart.

Jin Ran said to Lu Xuan'er, "Ji Ping'an died so badly!"

Lu Xuan'er was short of breath, like a dilapidated bellows, working hard, not wanting to be burned as waste.

"Brother Ping An, my brother Ping An."

Lu Xuan'er recalled the tragedy of that night, and thought of Ji Pingan, who was not a human being. The kind-hearted person like an angel gave birth to surging hatred.

Lu Xuan'er treats Zhang Huahao, Su Zhizhong, and Cao Jiaze in a nonchalant way, as if she likes them, but also as if she only regards them as relatives, except for Ji Ping'an, Lu Xuan'er really likes Ji Ping'an.

For Ji Ping'an, Lu Xuan'er became a villain for the first time.

She intentionally or unintentionally spread rumors that Song Jinran bullied and abused her. Facing Ji Ping'an's inquiries, she never answered directly, and every time she showed a strong and forbearing expression of pain.

This was her silent answer, telling Ji Pingan and the others clearly that rumors are not rumors.

Lu Xuan'er stood there in a daze, Jin Ran didn't say much, and took He Zhenghao away.

After the two left, the lively and happy atmosphere had long since dissipated, leaving only embarrassment for the guests.

Zhang Huahao had no intention of continuing to entertain them, sent the guests away, and carried Lu Xuan'er back to their wedding room.

Today was the wedding night, enduring the severe pain, Zhang Huahao wanted to give Lu Xuan'er an unforgettable happiness.

Zhang Huahao's hard work paid off, and Lu Xuan'er forgot the hatred in her heart.

After a happy night, Lu Xuan'er received a text message on her cell phone. The text message didn't have a single word, only bloody pictures.

Lu Xuan'er recognized the object in the picture. The object without hands and feet was her favorite brother Ping An.

Lu Xuan'er trembled all over, and after a long time, tremblingly clicked delete.

It was another day, and Lu Xuan'er received a text message again, with different pictures, more bloody.

As the days passed, Lu Xuan'er received hundreds of pictures, taken from different angles, and Lu Xuan'er had a better understanding of Ji Ping'an's pain.

Then, not only sent pictures, but also various reports, such as sympathy for Ji Pingan, angry condemnation of the murderer, and tricky writing from a tricky angle, analyzing Ji Pingan's psychology before his death.

In the end, Ji Ping'an's autopsy report was even sent, and the ordinary words echoed in Lu Xuan'er's mind, creating a picture of flesh and blood.

"Ah!" Lu Xuan'er broke down and yelled.

After a month of mental torture, Lu Xuan'er became much thinner and more pitiful.

At night, Lu Xuan'er slept very restlessly, having familiar nightmares.

In the nightmare, Ji Pingan, covered in blood, was complaining to her again, why, why didn't he avenge him, why did he have sex with his murderer, like glue.

In the dream, Ji Ping'an grew pitch-black hands and feet, his hands pinched Lu Xuan'er's neck tightly, and his questionings were like sharp knives piercing into Lu Xuan'er's heart and soul.

"Lu Xuan'er, you don't love me, you don't love me."

"Well, you don't love me, and I don't love you either."

With a bang, the terrifying monster turned into a pile of bones.

"No." Lu Xuan'er woke up suddenly.

Zhang Huahao opened his eyes and coaxed Lu Xuan'er familiarly.

For the past month, Lu Xuan'er had nightmares every night, and Zhang Huahao was not surprised.

Three months later, Lu Xuan'er became pregnant.

(End of this chapter)