Mo Shao's lovely wife is sweet as honey

Chapter 991

1028. "Yinyin, hurry up!" Murong Jingchuan ordered hurriedly.

But the next second, he said again, "I'm going to kill you!"

It didn't sound like his own voice anymore, the voice was extremely terrifying and frightening.

"You want to kill me? Why? Why did you become like this?"

Ye Nianwei shed tears in distress, she would rather this was a dream she had, and did not want Brother Jing Chuan to become a ghost or a ghost.

When Murong Jingchuan saw the large, crystal clear teardrops overflowing from her eyes, for a split second, it seemed as if a ray of cold light pierced into his heart.

With a twitch all over his body, the black mist around him quickly dissipated, and his pupils returned to their original color.

After being expelled from his inner demons, he fell to the ground as if his strength had been exhausted.

"Brother Jingchuan..." Seeing him faint, Ye Nianwei hurried over to see him, ignoring his fear.

"Brother Jingchuan, wake up..."

She couldn't wake him up no matter what, and tried to drag him up, but she couldn't.

But she couldn't watch him lying on the ground, so Ye Nianwei had no choice but to open the door and go out to find an adult to help.

After Ye Nianwei ran out of the room, Mo Beiming breathed a sigh of relief.

The situation wasn't too bad, at least he found out just now that Ye Nianwei's tears seemed to be able to control the inner demons in Murong Jingchuan's body.

At this moment, only Mo Beiming and Murong Jingchuan were left in the room.

Murong Jingchuan was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, defenseless.

As long as he thought of what happened just now, Mo Beiming's heart was filled with lingering fears, and he almost killed Ye Nianwei, who was a half-human demon.

What now?

The only way is to kill Murong Jingchuan!
At this time, it should be easy to kill him.

After all, he is just Murong Jingchuan in the virtual world. In order to save Ye Nianwei, Mo Beiming must kill his young self.

He took down a candlestick from the table, pulled out the candle, and stabbed Murong Jingchuan viciously at the heart with the sharp tip of the candlestick.

Immediately, blood splattered.

Mo Beiming pulled out the candlestick and stabbed it a few more times, thinking that Murong Jingchuan was bound to die, but to his shock, the wound on his heart healed in the blink of an eye.

How could this be?
Mo Beiming looked at the bloody candlestick in his hand. It was obvious that his heart was pierced. Why did the wound heal automatically?

Just when Mo Beiming was puzzled, Murong Jingchuan on the ground opened his eyes. His eyes were as cold and indifferent as before, as if what happened just now was a false illusion.

He got up from the ground, shook his clothes, and walked towards the door. When the door was closed, he said, "Don't waste your energy, you won't be able to kill me."

The door closed with a bang, and the candlestick in Mo Beiming's hand fell under the table, and he subconsciously covered his heart.

There, it was so painful that it was about to split open, as if someone had stabbed it with a sharp knife.

Now, he finally understood.

He really can't kill Murong Jingchuan, because killing him is tantamount to killing himself!
Mo Beiming's forehead began to break out in cold sweat, and he needed to hold the corner of the table next to him to stabilize his shaking body.

He obviously felt that he would not be able to last much longer, so in order to leave a signal for Ye Nianwei before the experiment ended, he thought of writing her a message.

He stumbled to the table, picked up a pen on the table with trembling hands...

outside.

Ye Nianwei ran to find Tang Yuyao and told her that brother Jingchuan had passed out.

After Tang Yuyao finished listening, she followed her back to the princess room in a panic. After entering the door, they found that the room was empty.

There is no so-called comatose Murong Jingchuan on the ground.

"What's the matter girl? Are you dreaming?" Tang Yuyao asked.

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(End of this chapter)