The world is full of poisonous women

Chapter 537 Blood Stained Wedding Dress 11
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The sword held in Yinuo's hand, with blood on it, slipped to the tip of the sword little by little, and fainted on the ground.

She is like a messenger who seduces the soul, using her sword to end the lives of these people.

Sealing the throat with a sword, clean and neat.

In front of her lay seven or eight men, all disheveled.

An abandoned temple should have been simply built by ordinary people.

There is only a statue of the land father in it.

There was a rancid smell in the air, and in that corner, the huddled woman was naked, hugging her legs desperately, trembling, trying to protect her only dignity.

Liu Xi had already rushed over, took off her coat, and wrapped her around her, she looked back at Zixing with tears in her eyes, at a loss for what to do.

Yinuo knelt down on one knee, "By the time the servant arrived, it was already too late."

Zixing took a deep breath and turned around, "You guys have cleaned up for her, Yinuo, throw all these people off the cliff. No one is allowed to tell about this matter."

"Yes."

After she gave her orders, she went out and stood outside the temple.

Standing on the top of this mountain, you can really feel the autumn sky, which is extraordinarily blue and extraordinarily beautiful.

They are high above, and they will never know what is happening under them.

She finally understood why Helian Furong was able to hang the purse on her body so ostentatiously, because she knew a long time ago that there would be such a day, and everything was in her plan.

She wants to destroy Helian Zhaoyang.

Take it all from her.

She has always known that nothing can be gained by blindly forbearance. For those who are vicious, forbearance will only make them gain an inch.

She was late, and nothing changed.

She even knew that no matter what she said or what she did, even if she sent someone to keep an eye on Helian Zhaoyang, her ending would not change.

If she failed to prevent this from happening, it would be impossible to save Helian Zhaoyang's life.

So she didn't say anything, except to stand here, pinch her nails into her palm fiercely, and remember the pain and hate at this moment, she can't do anything.

After everything was settled, Liu Xu and Liu Xi supported her down the mountain and into the carriage.

"Zixing, don't tell others about this. I'm fine. Look at me. There's really nothing wrong with me, right? Tell them not to tell anyone else, or I'll throw my father's face away. Promise me ,OK?"

As soon as he got into the carriage, Helian Zhaoyang took Zixing's hand and said hurriedly, in her beautiful eyes, there was no happy smile, no expectation, and similarly, no despair.Just empty, no tears, nothing.

"Well, I won't tell others, and they won't either. Today... nothing happened." Zixing tried to comfort her with a smile, but her heart suddenly felt sad.

It's for her.

Even at this moment, what she was thinking about was still Xiao Huangshu's face.

Should she feel relieved that she took care of the overall situation, or should she feel sad that she was still not thinking of herself at this moment.

Who caused her to be like this, she would know, but why didn't she even have hatred?
"Thank you, Zi Xing, thank you." Helian Zhaoyang suddenly hugged her, "By the way, I let someone clean the clothes, next time you can let me pick them up."

(End of this chapter)