Chapter 61 See you in the next life

Youqin Jiatian is slowly groping in the maze, just asking that time can pass slowly and a little slower, so that he can have the opportunity to bring Wan Yan cool back to himself without damage.

As soon as Wan Yiliang saw Qiu Mei come back with that kind of resentment on her face, she knew that Qin Jiatian was fine, so she would feel at ease.

"You bitch, how dare you lie to me." Qiu Mei slapped Wan Yiliang fiercely, and his mouth was suddenly full of the smell of blood, which was really bad, but he had no feelings for the hatred to vent Wan Yiliang except for his physical pain.

Qiu Mei was very dissatisfied with Wan Yanliang's reaction and pulled her hair and hit the pillar behind her. At that moment, Wan Yanliang really realized what it felt like to see Venus. However, Wan Yiliang did not understand the mood of hatred at this moment. She had never had such a paranoid mood, a little like living in a dream she had woven. Unfortunately, she was the only one in her dream from beginning to end.

This collision, the pillar was like a new red paint. It was very happy to see the hatred, and deliberately wiped a little on Wan Yi's cold face. "Is this your blood or hot? Do you want more?"

It's useless to say more. Wan Yanliang chose to be silent. Her use of hatred is enough so far. Now she is the fish on the cutting board. What can she do except be slaughtered by others?

Wan Yiliang's silence angered the hatred. In her eyes, Wan Yiliang did anything wrong. Her silence seemed to look down on her, but she didn't know that the fierce impact made Wan Yiliang a little unconscious and began to feel dizzy.

Qiu Mei pulled Wan Yuliang's head and looked at each other. Wan Yanliang's eyes were a little lax, but she could see the cold dagger in Qiu Mei's hand clearly. Is it finally coming to an end? Unfortunately, she underestimated the hatred for her too much. How could she let go of such a good opportunity?

A knife, very light, the cold dagger slowly scratched against his cheek. As soon as he asked, the air began to fill with a fishy and sweet smell, like rusty wire rubbing against each other with temperature.

The hatred lay the dagger in front of Wan Yiliang, and the blood beads sliding down from it dripped on Wan Yiliang's white dress, like a gorgeous flower, and it was really dyed with blood, which made her naturally think of the other side. Maybe she will see it with her own eyes soon.

When the knife fell, large drops of sweat oozed from Wan Yi's cool forehead and flowed into the wound. At first, she was in a good mood to count how many knives the hatred would cut on her face, but later the pain made her bite her lips and her nails were embedded in her hand, but the slight pain was not enough. In order to make Wan Yiliang have any reaction.

"Hahaha..." Qiu Mei smiled happily. Wan Yiliang wanted to open his eyes, but he could only see the red eyes. I'm afraid that blood soaked into her eyes blocked her sight.

The pain devoured her internal organs. Wan Yanliang knew what his face had become without looking in the mirror, like a head sold in the vegetable market, bloody and bloody. I don't know if he can recognize her standing in front of Qin Jiatian.

The hatred was so tired. She used so hard every knife, and Wan Yanliang even heard the sound of rubbing with the bones when she started a few knives, which made her feel like vomiting.

Wan Yi closed her lips tightly, but she could still taste her blood. Presumably even her teeth have been dyed red, making her look more like a man-eating monster in the deep mountains and forests. If she released her now, she would definitely be killed by the superstitious people.

"What's the taste of being disfigured? Isn't it cool? Haha..." The hateful laughter can't be heard in the narrow space, but Wan Yiliang can imagine that her current expression must be extremely happy. This twisted heart erodes her heart and will bring retribution one day.

Wan Yiliang did not speak, but vaguely made a single tone. As for what she meant, she didn't understand it, but the hatred turned into a provocation to her, but Wan Yuliang's face had nowhere to let her be stabbed, but she could do it.

As soon as Qiu Mei wanted to tear off Wan Yanliang's clothes, she heard a rapid footsteps outside the door. She couldn't avoid it, so she had to put the dagger close to Wan Yanliang's carotiery and wait for someone to appear.

" Let her go!" Youqin Jiatian finally walked out of the underground palace. As soon as he came out, he heard the voice of hatred. He found the source of the sound and pushed the door in. The scene he saw made him want to break the hatred.

"Lord, you are here." He smiled gently, and his face was stained with cold blood.

" Let her go!" It was not until this moment that Qin Jiatian understood how pale the language was. He couldn't think of anything else to say to this bitch except these three words. If she hadn't mastered the life and death of Lianger, he would definitely let her taste all the torture of the terrible religion.

"Master, look, are you happy that I ruined the face of the bitch who seduced you?" When Qiu Mei saw Qin Jiatian, she thought about how to communicate with her beloved man, but the more shy she was, the more disgusting Qin Jiatian felt when she saw it.

When Wan Yiliang heard the voice of Qin Jiatian, she smiled. Finally, he still came. Unfortunately, she saw herself who was disfigured. The woman was pleasing herself. Even if she didn't care about her appearance, she didn't want Qin Jiatian to see such a ruined self. Is a person like him worthy of him now? But she still wanted to see him for the last time before she died, so Wan Yan slowly opened her eyes and wanted to seal Qin Jiatian in the deepest part of her memory. Unfortunately, the candlelight in the room was too dark for her to see clearly.

"Can we go out and talk?" There was blood everywhere in the room. Wan Yiliang didn't like it. She didn't know if Qin Jiatian could still see her look now, but when she heard her words, Qin Jiatian was really retreating out of the house.

Qiu Mei followed the footsteps of Youqin Jiatian and took out the key in her sleeve to let Wan Yanliang untie herself. Her hand always held Wan Yanliang's lifeline, causing Qin Jiatian not dare to act rashly for fear of another wound on Wan Yanliang's body.

The air outside is very fresh. When I got out of the house, I knew that there was a cliff outside. The snow covered the ground, and there was indeed a feeling of being wrapped in silver. But her face is not scary enough to describe in this way.

Youqin Jiatian was heartbroken and hated that he failed to protect her, but Wan Yanliang seemed to care at all. Strangely, he took a few more breaths of fresh air, and a pair of clear eyes had been stained blood red and stared straight at Youqin Jiatian.

"I'm sorry, I'm late." The man didn't shed tears easily, but he didn't feel sad. Qin Jiatian was probably in this mood now. Hot tears rolled in his eyes. If Wan Liang complained that he or even hated him, he would feel better, but she was actually laughing. Although she could not see any expression on that face, he just knew that she was laughing, but he didn't Know what she is laughing at.

"What are you going to do to let her go?" The words of Qin Jiatian naturally said to hatred. The anger in his eyes made hatred stunned, as if he were stared at by a poisonous snake, chilling out of his heart.

"I want you to marry me." Qiu Mei wants to become Qin Jiatian's wife. I don't know how long she has thought about it. Now she finally has a chance to realize it. How can she not grasp it? So she tried to suppress her inner fear, and her eyes looked at Youqin Jiatian affectionately.

"Okay, I promise you to let her go." With Qin Jiatian's whole heart is on Wan Yanliang's body. No matter what hatred he asks for, he will promise her, just to return Wan Yanliang.

"No, I don't agree." At this time, Wan Yiliang did not forget to express his opinion. How could her man let others touch him, and he was still in front of her.

"Liang'er..." Youqin Jiatian doesn't understand. As long as he agrees to the hostile conditions, at least he will have a little more chance to rescue her. Why doesn't she cooperate?

"There's nothing for you to talk about here." Naturally, the hatred was dissatisfied with Wan Yiliang's obstruction. He stabbed into Wan Qianliang's abdomen without hesitation, and the blood kept coming out, wet his dress, and dripping to the ground.

"No!" Youqin Jiatian's eyes were about to crack, staring fiercely at the hatred, and he couldn't wait to remove her into eight pieces, but he didn't want Wan Yanliang to be injured again. In the end, his words just became. No, I beg you not to."

When did Wan Yanliang see such a fragile appearance as Qin Jiatian, and because of herself, she felt a sense of guilt. He should be a hero who was high-willed and pointed at the country, not a mediocre person who was intoxicated with the love of his children. How could she make him like this?

"Don't feel bad, don't cry. I just love you. She doesn't deserve you. She can't be with you." I don't know who heard the Qiu Mei's words. In a word, the tenderness when he looked at Youqin Jiatian became gritted and ferocious after seeing Wan Yanliang. "It's all you. It's all yours all caused by you. Go to hell."

The hateful dagger was about to cut through Wan Yanliang's throat. As a result, Wan Yanliang dodged the deadly part, but did not avoid the knife. There was a new wound on her abdomen, as if it was not far from the knife just now.

The tearing of the two people looked at the stormy waves in the heart of Youqin Jiatian's heart. They saw that they were getting closer and closer to the edge of the cliff, and the wave of hatred was getting bigger and bigger. He didn't dare to approach easily, but he didn't expect that it was his hesitation that made Wan Yanliang gradually fall behind in this push and was pushed down by hatred. Cliff.

Youqin Jiatian was about to fall down with Wan Yanliang, but he was hugged by Yinghan and his party who arrived in time and dragged him back desperately. Qin Jiatian was unwilling. He wanted to find Lianger. He couldn't let Lianger stay alone at the bottom of the cold cliff. He wanted to find her.

"You all let go!" Several big men pressed on Youqin Jiatian, and Yinghan, who was closest to him, pulled out his hand and slapped him.

"Lord, wake up, she has fallen. Even if you go down now, you are just going to die with her. Don't you want to avenge her?"

I don't know whether Ying Han's words had a role, or Qin Jiatian figured it out. After a while, he stopped struggling and closed his eyes, as if he saw Lianger's beautiful smile at the moment she fell off the cliff and said 'goodbye in the next life' to him.