Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife

Chapter 322: Break move (4)

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"What are you anxious about? It was the people from the Nuwa tribe who suppressed the signs of the woman's life and cut off the connection with you. Just bear with me for a while. Going out now will definitely be a trap." The hoarse voice came from What came out from under the mask looked even more hollow. The man was wrapped in black clothes, and the silver mask covered his entire face, leaving only a pair of bloody eyes.

"I can't wait any longer. If that woman dies, or the connection between me and her keeps being cut off, wouldn't I have to rot into a white bone and not die?" Luo Qingrou growled in a low voice, the black The clothes glowed faintly red in the moonlight. The sticky blood on her clothes and the smell of blood all over her body were the reasons for her madness.

"Hmph, now King Jinnan must have set up a net, just waiting for you to go out and die. If you go, I won't stop you, but if you die, don't say I didn't warn you." The man in black snorted coldly, with deep disdain in his eyes, and said with a sneer, "Don't say it's revenge, the life you finally got back will be gone."

"Humph, what's the difference between me being like this or being dead!? It's better for me to live than to die!" Luo Qingrou roared, raising her sleeves, the bloodstains on it, and even white maggots wriggling in the rotting flesh, sternly complained Said, "Sometimes I really want to kill you. You gave me a second life, but you made me live like a ghost or a ghost, or it's more painful than death!"

"That's because you are not satisfied. How many people want to have a second life, but they don't have this chance yet." The man in black sneered, looking at Luo Qingrou with contempt, his eyes flashing with deep pity, and said, "Humanity Ah, always dissatisfied, it was your strong will to survive that was able to be reborn, but now you come to blame me, hehe, it's really sad."

"Don't say it anymore, if it wasn't for your tongue-in-cheek guidance, how could I have developed such a strong will to survive, how could I be at your mercy, and how could I become like this!?" Not only the festering of the skin, but also her will and calmness are slowly festering. Luo Qingrou raised her bloody finger and pointed at the man in black, roaring, "It's all because of you! It's all because of you! Your fault! I can't kill you, then you kill me, or I will find a chance to kill you after all!"

"Oh, human beings are really ridiculous. Is this the attitude you should have towards your savior?" The man in black smiled coldly, a flash of killing intent flashed across his brows. If it wasn't for her, how could he tolerate She yelled at him like that. He raised his hand and touched the mask on his face, a bloody smile appeared under the mask, and he said with a sneer, "Human will is so weak, once it is shattered, you have never experienced a more helpless, more bottomless experience. Things are more manic than when I was most helpless, giggle, what qualifications do you have for me to kill you like this, life is better than death is the right way to train you, it will make your will more Be strong, hahaha."

"You devil! I'm going to kill you!" Luo Qingrou's will has been broken. At this time, what she wants most is not a complete body and a perfect rebirth, but complete liberation. After so many years, no one is a ghost. Not being a ghost has made her fall into deep despair, and her repeated attempts to kill have also caused her to collapse. Forgetting all the differences in strength, Luo Qingrou attacked the man in black with her bare hands, her eyes revealing a deep hatred.