crime of heart

While talking, Ji Ning raised his foot again, and the spur tightly grabbed Bai Qingyan's throat.The lack of oxygen caused bursts of golden stars to flash before Bai Qingyan's eyes, and he could barely see the expression of the person in front of him.So cruel and full of hatred.

Bai Qingyan thought, he hadn't seen this person so closely in ten years, he had changed so much, he was completely different from the boy in his memory.

"General Ji...cough cough...if you really hate him, then...you shouldn't save him. What's wrong with letting him fend for himself?"

"Are you trying to tell me that you really wanted to die this morning?" Ji Ning's words were full of mockery, "Do you think I will believe it?"

"Ji Ning..." Bai Qingyan begged, "You promised to help us if I was willing to die. Now..."

"Yes, I agreed."

Bai Qingyan's eyes lit up.Before he had time to rejoice, Ji Ning continued,

"But I see that you can speak and move at the same time, where does it look like a dead person?"

Bai Qingyan's face turned pale.His lips trembled,

"Ji Ning, are you serious, you want to see me die before you give up?"

"What you said is really shameless. You said it yourself. You dare not refuse to do what I want you to do. But I call you a slave, and you want to put on airs for me, saying that you would rather bend than bend; make a suicide attempt. You are pushing back and forth, and you are unwilling to die quickly." Ji Ning stared into Bai Qingyan's eyes, "Why, do you still want to say that I forced you to die? Bai Qingyan, what happened today is what you asked for. "4

"I..." Bai Qingyan's heart was ashamed, and she closed her eyes.If it weren't for the slight breathing, it would really look like a dead person.Forcing him to this point, Ji Ning should have been very happy, but seeing that man's appearance, his breathing was stagnant, and he became unspeakably irritable. 4

For some reason, the image of Bai Qingyan bumping headlong into the big iron chain reappeared in front of Ji Ning.Ji Ning's heart tightened, he couldn't help clamping Bai Qingyan's shoulders with both hands, and said viciously, 2

"Since you are not willing to die properly, this road is blocked! If you want me to save someone, you should kowtow to me now and be a lowly slave to me! Don't you care about those Yuyao prisoners of war? ? If you want to die again, I will cut them up one by one in front of your bones, and throw them all out to feed the dogs! Do you understand?" 2

"...I... will not be a slave."

"you!"

"Ji Ning, if you tell me to die, I can go. But if you insist on making me a slave, I can't agree. We Yuyao people will not be anyone's slave!"

This sentence completely touched Ji Ning's scales.He lifted Bai Qingyan up and slapped her across the face, 1

"It's not up to you!"

"I, Bai Qingyan, would rather die than be a slave!"

Rolling among the dead all these years, Ji Ning's temper has long been raised to be extremely tyrannical.What's more, the other party was Bai Qingyan, whom he cared most about. Once these words caught his ears, how could he bear it?With one kick, it rolled over and kicked Bai Qingyan's waist. 7

"Say it again if you have the guts?"

Bai Qingyan screamed, curled up and trembled uncontrollably.This kick caused the wound on his waist to be torn again, the pain made him unable to straighten his back, let alone answer Ji Ning's words. 7

But he was wearing Ji Ning's sable cloak, so no injuries could be seen at all.Ji Ning thought he was trying to resist, so his anger became even stronger, and he kicked him again, but this time he was merciless.Just as she was being kicked on the lower abdomen, Bai Qingyan felt that her internal organs had shifted, and she almost vomited for a while, and couldn't even scream.

"I told you to talk!"

Ji Ning roared, and raised his foot again.Bai Qingyan watched, but didn't even have the strength to dodge.He had no doubts, as long as he was kicked again, he was afraid that he would really die here!

There was no way to avoid it, so he simply threw his neck out and killed him.Close your eyes, just wait for the man to kick the softest belly, and kill him.At this time, he was not afraid, but he felt a little ridiculous—who would have thought that in this lifetime of conquest, he would not die on the battlefield, but would die at the hands of the only person he ever loved...