Chapter 680 There is no way to stop me from committing suicide
It's a pity that in front of Li Wuqing, even ice sculptures can melt.

He is a fire attribute, and the speed of melting ice is faster than Feng Xingying's freezing ice.

The two fell into a stalemate.

"Interesting?" Li Wuqing sneered.

Feng Xingying suddenly smiled, brightly and beautifully: "You can stop me from escaping, but you can't stop me from committing suicide. My ice went straight to my heart and lungs, and you can't stop me."

These were the last words Feng Xingying said.

After saying this sentence, she stopped moving because she couldn't move anymore.

Her heart has become a whole block of ice, as long as she continues, she will definitely die!
"Damn it!" Li Wuqing stretched out his hand towards Feng Xingying: "You think you can prevent me from getting the inheritance by resisting with death? I, Li Wuqing, have grown up so much, and I have never miscalculated what I want to do."

After all, Li Wuqing violently tore off Feng Xingying's clothes.

"Hmph!" A dull hum suddenly sounded.

A tall and straight black figure, as if merging with the night, suddenly appeared in front of Li Wuqing.

"You are worthy of the person who touches me?" The domineering voice was mixed with the meaning of anger and a feeling of suppressed fear.

"Who are you?" Li Wuqing felt nervous and knew that his opponent was strong.

"Her man." Qin Molin put his hand lightly on Feng Xingying's shoulder, his veins of spiritual energy were like water, nourishing Feng Xingying's body to the heart.

He couldn't let her freeze.

Li Wuqing kept a cold face. Although he knew Qin Molin was strong, he refused to give up.

His figure suddenly turned into a black panther, and he rushed towards Feng Xingying.

Li Wuqing knew that he was no match for Qin Molin, so the only way to restrain Qin Molin was to attack him with his voice and save him.

It might be better for Li Wuqing to fight Qin Molin head-on.

He dared to touch Feng Xingying, the one who really touched Qin Molin's nilin.

Under Qin Molin's rage, a coquettish fire lotus flew out of his palm, which was beautiful and picturesque, but Li Wuqing found out in despair that he was trapped in the fire lotus.

The temperature in the fire lotus is getting higher and higher.

"You are from Linshan? Please spare me, our Li family is also a subsidiary family of Linshan, my grandfather..."

Li Wuqing, who was originally domineering, could no longer speak a word in Qin Molin's fire lotus, and gradually burned to ashes, leaving no residue.

"Who are you, and what have you to do with me?" Qin Molin's voice was as ethereal as smoke, "I only know that you hurt her, and everyone who hurt her will die.

including myself. "

Feng Xingying's heart had begun to gradually freeze after several times of condensed ice.

She has already entered the legendary mysterious realm, or in other words, the soul leaving her body when she is about to die?
Feng Xingying could clearly see and hear what was happening around her, but her body remained motionless, completely out of her control.

She wanted to reach out and hold Qin Molin's hand, but she couldn't.

She wanted to touch his face and say goodbye to him for the last time.

But all actions eventually turned into nothingness.

She is always motionless.

Only in the eyes, a few drops of tears as clear as ice jade flowed down.

Qin Molin looked at Feng Xingying in front of him, his heart ached to the point of going crazy.

He frantically kissed the tears on her face dry, muttering to himself:
"I was wrong, it was all my fault. I shouldn't have forced you.

Is it that if I don't imprison you, you won't leave me?If you are always by my side, you won't be bullied?
I know I was wrong, come back, okay? "

His kisses were as fine as rain, falling on her cheeks little by little. There was no love, only deep self-blame and guilt.

(End of this chapter)

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