She became the little Jiaojiao of the villain tyrant

Chapter 319 Go to Hell

midnight,

An Zixi was awakened by a burst of voices——

"Miss usually treats us kindly, will it be bad to do so..."

"Master's order, do you dare not do it?" Another equally low voice scolded: "At most, on the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, let's burn some more paper money to the eldest lady, as a repayment for her kindness to us."

After a while, the previous voice sounded: "Do you think you will be forgiven for killing people and burning more money?"

The man stopped talking, and the surroundings seemed to be quiet again.

An Zixi, who was mentally and irritated, should be crazy, but for some reason, listening to the conversation between the two outside, her head is very clear, extremely clear.

She was not surprised that An Guangwei wanted to kill her.

Because she stained his reputation, she couldn't survive.

For a moment, her thoughts seemed to be withdrawn from her body, and her soul seemed to be floating in the air.

Everything seems to be real, and it seems to be fake.

There was a rustling sound at the door, and white smoke was slowly blown in through the thin bamboo tube protruding from the window.

It was a strange agarwood smell.

An Zixi's thoughts gradually became drowsy, and drowsiness gradually struck.

She thought, she didn't want to live a long time ago, since someone came to kill her, then don't resist.

She slowly closed her eyes, cold tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, but a relieved smile appeared on the corners of her mouth.

But at the moment when An Zixi was about to sink into chaos, a cold wet veil suddenly fell on her face.

She was so frightened that she was about to scream, her waist felt numb, and she suddenly couldn't make a sound.

A low, weird and hoarse voice sounded beside his ears: "He treats you like this, don't you hate him at all?"

hatred?
An Zixi's thoughts were a little dull, but a vicious light flashed in her eyes: Do you hate An Guangwei?Of course she hated it!
She hated his selfishness, hated him for taking care of himself, which made him go through purgatory...

As if aware of the change in her mood, the voice spoke again, with a demonic inducement: "Why is it that you are the only one who suffers, but he lives with peace of mind? Why don't you drag him to die together, and let him feel your pain too? despair."

Let him also taste his own pain and despair?

An Zixi's eyes flickered, and an extremely clear thought suddenly rose in her heart:

If An Guangwei could go to hell, she would be willing to die!

She wants him to die too!
She couldn't move and couldn't speak, but her eyes were wide open, her chest heaved, and there was a silent roar in her throat:
An Guangwei, I want you to die!Die!
With a "click", don't take down the door lock. .

The door was pushed open, and two cautious black shadows crept in with white silk in their hands.

An Zixi's fingers tightly clenched the quilt on the bed, but suddenly realized: Can I move? !
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"Pfft——" Ji Nuan sprayed all the fragrant tea out of her mouth, and she didn't bother to wipe it, she took Xiaoqing's hand, her face was full of disbelief: "Say it again, who came to our house? "

Xiaoqing took a handkerchief to wipe off the tea that was sprayed on her face, and repeated what she just said:
"I said, An Zixi came to the door overnight with a ledger last night and asked to see the general. He said that he wanted to expose his father An Zhifu's corruption and bribery. He asked the general for help. He must be defeated!"

(End of this chapter)