The noble evil young lady

Chapter 52 Xuan Che's Cause of Death

Her expression confirmed my thoughts, I grabbed her shoulder angrily, and shouted heartbreakingly: "The boy your favorite person bumped into is my favorite person! If it wasn't for your lover's Negligence, Xuan Che will not die, he will never die, he will accompany me until I grow old! Do you know that when he died, he was only 16 years old, 16 years old!"

After hearing my shout, she opened her eyes wide, looked at me in disbelief, opened her mouth wide but made no sound.

Ah. . .Xuan Che died only because of a drunk driver?The reason for this is really unexpected!

It wasn't until my emotions gradually calmed down that she took my hand and spoke calmly, with a slightly crying voice: "I'm sorry... because of my husband, you also lost your lover, but, in this In the store, I can feel him by my side all the time, and I can often talk to him and listen to his breathing..."

"But can he come back to life? Can you make him come back to life? If I feel happy, can he come back to life?!" I yelled at her with all my strength, and the unbearable tears began to flow out again.

"Go away!" I roared angrily, shaking her hand away vigorously.

She staggered back a few steps, I gave her an angry look, turned and walked towards the room.

She ran up and grabbed my left arm again, "Listen to me..."

I sneered disdainfully, she wanted to die!I raised my right hand and slapped her face vigorously, and soon a red palm print appeared on her face. I quickly took my hand out of her palm and continued to walk upstairs.

The brilliant sun of Ines seemed to hide in the clouds, and the haze on his face became heavier.

Just as I walked up to the second floor, I bumped into Miyamoto He. He was looking down at me at the corner of the stairs, his lips were lightly pursed, and there was an emotion in his eyes that I couldn't understand.

My eyes lightly passed over him, without any pause under my feet.

When I came to the room, I randomly packed my luggage into the bag, swung the backpack over my shoulder, and rushed downstairs.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the room, Miyamoto's tall figure appeared at the entrance of the corridor, and he unintentionally blocked the narrow corridor.

I was anxious, and I punched him in the face regardless of the consequences. He flashed nimbly, raised his hand to catch my fist, caught me with his backhand, and the backpack fell from his shoulder to the floor with a loud sound. Muffled.

Damn, his skill is so good, I obviously used all my strength for that punch, but he caught it easily, not only able to catch the punch but also counter it.

He suddenly said coldly, "Where are you going?"

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