After being reborn as Wang Baochuan's sister, she decided not to persuade her

Chapter 31 I want Xue Pinggui to die

The pain made Wang Yinchuan curl up together, like a boiled shrimp, sweating profusely, the sweat soaked through the outer shirt, and it was wet. There was a painful moan between her lips and teeth, but she never cried out.

Even though the headache seemed to faint, she remained awake.

She had never suffered this kind of pain before, it was more painful than death, but she swallowed it alive.

For a while, the world was spinning, my head seemed to be smashed by someone else, and various thoughts flashed through my mind quickly, but they were like streams of light, which could not be caught or kept, only the unbearable pain became clearer and clearer.

Wang Yinchuan gritted his teeth, his temples were soaked with sweat, and physiological tears welled up from the corners of his eyes.

The sudden pain made her unable to think. This pain was even more unbearable than crushed ribs. Not knowing when it would end, Wang Yinchuan felt a fishy sweetness in her throat.

She couldn't resist spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Could it be that he was going to die here because of the pain?
In the boundless darkness, in the abyss that no one cares about.

She has just come back to life, she has just had the chance to change the bad results of the past, and to bring down the scumbag, so she is going to die inexplicably like this?

Enduring the pain, she spat out another mouthful of blood.

The throat is full of rust.

The wound on her hand was deep into the bone, but she didn't feel it.

No.

She clearly knew that she couldn't just fall down like this.

The younger sister is still in love with Xue Pinggui, Xue Pinggui's scheme is about to succeed, and when the younger sister marries, it will be the beginning of all tragedies.

She has tried her best to save her at home. If she really dies, what will her sister do?What should the parents of the prime minister do?
She hasn't done anything yet, she can't die yet.

Can't die.

At the very least, Xue Pinggui will be dragged behind him in death.

With this thought, the pain instantly increased several times.

She frowned suddenly, and her eyes were spinning for a while, her head looked like she had been hit hard with a sap.

She staggered when she got up, and went back again.

Wang Yinchuan covered his head with his hands, closed his eyes in pain, and frowned into a sword's edge between his brows, like a scar carved between his brows.

It was more painful than before.

It was an almost unbearable pain for ordinary people, several times more painful than childbirth, more painful than twelve ribs breaking at the same time, and the skull being knocked off and crushed severely.

Probably because she didn't faint from the pain, the pain was still getting worse.

In the boundless pain, Wang Yinchuan's hands were trembling. With red eyes, she tore off a piece of cloth from her body and clenched it tightly. The sharpness of her teeth seemed to tear the beast into pieces.

Even though the pain is now unbearable and has doubled, she has no intention of stopping resistance at all.

She held the cloth in her mouth, with tears in her eyes, but her eyes were full of determination, like a beast. If anyone saw it, they would feel chills in their hearts. This ruthlessness was even more ruthless than a wolf. .

It never occurred to her to compromise.

When the pain is unbearable, the thoughts seem to be clearer.

She combined the strangeness of these few times together.

A light flashed in my mind.

She thought, "I want Xue Pinggui to die."

As soon as this thought came into being, her pain became more severe.

With clothes dangling from her mouth, her lips were pale, almost bloodless, her eyes were red, and her face was pale, like a ghost crawling up from the ground, but her lips curved into an arc.

In the boundless darkness, her eyes seemed to glow faintly red.

Scary and cold.

Warm and to the bone.

She thought again almost masochistically, "I want Xue Pinggui to die."

"I want Xue Pinggui to die."

"I want Xue Pinggui to die."

The pain, bit by bit, inch by inch, swept across her whole body, as if she had violated some taboo, she endured unbearable pain for ordinary people, but her eyes became more determined.

It kept ringing in her head.

Pain is also increasing.

Suddenly, she spit out a mouthful of blood.

The cloth that was originally held in the mouth fell to the ground, it seemed to be originally red, mixed with blood, like a heart.

Her two arms rested on the ground, fresh blood dripped from the corner of her lips, her pale lips were stained red, the blood red, like the most delicate flower that bloomed the best, formed a shape with her almost transparent porcelain white face Strong contrast.

Like fine but fragile china.

She raised her lips and murmured, "Why did I come here?"

"Is it because of murderous intentions towards Xue Pinggui?"

In the pitch-black world, no one responded, and even the echoes were swallowed up.

The voice was obviously small and pitiful, but it was deafening.

"Didn't he deserve to die? Even though he was indeed bullied at the beginning, he later wanted to take revenge by marrying my sister. My sister waited for him for 18 years. Some were newly married, and some were lonely. He drove in Yin'an, enjoyed Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, boundless scenery, beautiful wife is pregnant with children, have you ever thought that Bao Chuan lost his children because of his excessive thoughts? The final empress position was also exchanged with the lives of the whole family."

"Even so, it's only eighteen days of pity."

"When he ascended the throne of Great Suffering, the common people were displaced, foolish and immoral, disasters abounded, why..."

"Why can't he die?"

Every time she spoke, blood gushed out.

The gurgling blood flowed from the lips, as if the pulse had been cut open.

The bright red blood was also swallowed by the darkness.

"Because I want him to die, breaking the taboo, having a headache and coming here are all punishments, right?"

"If I want him to die, will I die in the end?"

No one answered.

It's extremely quiet here.

It was as if she was the only one from beginning to end.

The darkness has not diminished by half.

It was still like a nightmare, and there was no intention of letting her out.

Finally, she snorted.

"If you want me to die, how can it be so easy?"

"I, Wang Yinchuan, would rather be ashes than dust. I would rather be burned with the flames than be suffocated by dead grass."

She raised her head, and the blood from her lips flowed onto her thin white neck, which was so thin that it could be crushed with light force, and she didn't have any intention of stopping.

"He can't die, who does it mean?"

"Is it heaven, or fate?"

"But I want him to die, but I mean it."

"If the sky wants to stop me, I will tear up the sky. If the earth wants to stop me, I will tear up the earth. The sky and the earth are not benevolent, and this place is dark. I am the only torch."

The pain is getting worse.

She stood up.

Her thin body was so insignificant in this vast darkness, her voice didn't seem to land on any one place, ethereal and ethereal.

But it was like a boulder fell to the ground.

She suddenly burst out laughing.

It's like talking to yourself, not knowing who you're talking to.

She said, "You don't want Xue Pinggui to die, but I want to try."

"You can only make me faint again and again, give me pain, but you can never stop me."

"Just like you can't stop a person who wants to die, you can never stop a person who is trying to kill others. No matter what method you use, he must die."

"Let's try it."

(End of this chapter)