An Rou hated An Xin so much, how much did she hate him? She even wanted her to live a life worse than death, and she wanted her to have a miserable death in this life.
Therefore, even if she could not torture An Xin physically, she would torture An Xin mentally into a madman!
Therefore, An Rou took out a bottle of medicine and held it in the air above the bridge. Under the bridge was the raging flame. If the bottle of medicine fell into the flame, it would turn into mud in the blink of an eye.
"What do you want to do? We have let you go, why don't you leave?" Cha Qianqian noticed something was wrong and looked at An Rou with a vigilant look.
But An Rou just laughed out loud and stared at An Xin with a weird look in her eyes. Her smile was so creepy.
"An Xin, do you think I will let you go easily?"
An Xin was supported by Master Qing Jin. After hearing these words and looking at the medicine bottle in An Rou's hand, she suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.
Under her vigilant gaze, An Rou laughed and said, "I said I poisoned him, and I wasn't lying to you."
An Rou pointed at Ning Yan.
An Xin stopped breathing for a moment, then looked at Young Master Qing Jin and asked nervously.
"Have you been poisoned? Has he poisoned you?"
Ning Yan frowned and was about to speak when An Xin asked him if he was poisoned, but he suddenly felt a pain in his throat. As soon as he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"puff!"
The blood that sprayed onto the ground was black.
All of a sudden, Ning Yan remembered that when they were in the bedroom, An Rou had touched his chest with her hand, so An Rou poisoned him at that time.
This time it was An Xin who supported Ning Yan. Her face was filled with panic and fear, and she immediately understood that he was really poisoned.
An Rou continued to laugh, her laughter was somewhat crazy and terrifying, and the medicine bottle in her hand was shaking.
"Even if I can't kill you today, I will make you live a life worse than death! Don't worry! I want you to live a life worse than death! Do you see the medicine bottle in my hand? This is the antidote, the only antidote in the world. In half an hour, your lover will die. At that time, you can only watch him die in pain."
As he spoke, he laughed particularly loudly, and the medicine bottle in his hand trembled several times, as if it was about to fall, which made people feel very nervous.
Ning Yan and Anxin were both injured at this time, and Cha Qianqian was not fast enough to grab the medicine bottle before it fell.
Therefore, if An Rou threw the medicine bottle into the fire, Ning Yan would definitely die.
An Rou seemed to want to take a few more glances at An Xin's frightened expression, so she did not throw the medicine down immediately. Instead, she took it back, put it in front of her chest, and walked slowly on the bridge, as if thinking about where to throw it down would be most comfortable.
An Xin quickly calmed down. Looking at Master Qing Jin who was almost kneeling in front of her, she half-knelt in front of him with a look of guilt in her eyes.
"I'm sorry, I hurt you."
So, she would make amends.
Princess Qingjin's face turned pale. Facing Anxin's guilty words, she just forced a smile and said, "It's okay."
After a pause, he gently took An Xin into his arms and sighed softly.
"For our child, I am willing to die. I just hope that after I die, you won't be sad for me."
This made An Xin's body stiffen. Their child...
Who is he
The doubts in her heart surfaced at this moment. Was he Ning Yan? Was he the one who had been with her all this time, Ning Yan
Instantly, tears welled up in her eyes and An Xin hugged him tightly with her hands.
"It turned out to be you! You bastard! I thought, I thought I had fallen in love with someone else!"
I never thought that the person I would fall in love with again would be him! This bastard!
A trace of blood flowed out of the corner of Ning Yan's mouth, revealing a satisfied smile, "I'm sorry, I just didn't tell you because I was afraid you didn't want to see me."
These three simple words "I'm sorry" made An Xin sob.
Then she pulled Ning Yan away, looked at the face of Young Master Qing Jin, gritted her teeth, and her face was full of guilt.
"I'm the one who should say sorry. I'm sorry."
After those words with a hint of sadness were spoken, when no one was expecting it, An Rou was still walking back and forth on the bridge holding the antidote, looking at An Xin crying excitedly.
With lightning speed, she picked up the dagger that Ning Yan had placed on the ground and stabbed it into his chest.
“Sizzle!”
ah!!!
What are you doing?!
Are you crazy?! Have you forgotten that I can't live if you die? How dare you let me die too!
“Don’t worry!!”
The sword made a sound as it cut through flesh, and there was 007's scream and Cha Qianqian's surprised voice.
When the sword pierced her chest, An Rou, who was standing on the bridge, could no longer hold on and fell to the ground in shock. The medicine bottle on her chest rolled to the corner as her hand fell.
She tilted her head towards An Xin who was in Ning Yan's arms, a trace of blood flowing from the corner of her mouth, her face full of disbelief.
"You, you bitch, you... you actually..."
This bitch actually committed suicide? This was something An Rou had never expected. She thought that since An Xin had ties in this world and had a child, she would definitely not commit suicide. However... she miscalculated.
An Xin leaned in Ning Yan's arms, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid, and she even felt the blood in her body beginning to flow backwards.
After exchanging his remaining points for an item and closing the system store, 007 became completely quiet. I wonder if he is gone.
An Xin leaned in Ning Yan's arms, her eyes a little dazed, and she uttered three words with difficulty, "I'm sorry."
Ning Yan's hands were shaking, his face was filled with fear, and his breathing seemed to have stopped.
Tears welled up in his eyes. He hugged An Xin in his arms, looking panicked. "Why? Are you crazy? Are you crazy? Why do you..."
"If you die, I won't live alone. You can't die! You can't!" Ning Yan was a little hysterical.
An Xin's eyes were gradually becoming dazed. There was nothing she could do, like those people in TV dramas who could still say a lot of things even when they were about to die.
At this moment, she even found it difficult to breathe, but she couldn't die now, and she still had something to tell him.
He raised his hand and grabbed Ning Yan's collar with difficulty, his breathing becoming rapid.
"Take care of the baby. Don't be sad. Don't cry. I want you to live and take good care of the baby. Promise me."
Ning Yan's tears dripped onto her face. Her emotions were out of control like never before. She opened her mouth, but faced with An Xin's words, she was unable to utter a word for a long time.
An Xin raised her hand slightly, forced a smile on her lips, and gently stroked the tears from the corners of his eyes.
The word "OK" uttered from her pale red lips, then she closed her eyes completely and died.