You should spend the rest of your life with Qingqing

Chapter 298
Li Wensi approached step by step, his face flushed sickly due to excitement, Li Wensi propped his hands on the edge of the couch, blocking most of the candlelight, and made Li Wensi's smiling face even more eerie.

"Cousin, tell me, how come you got off the hook again!"

Seeing the terrified expression on Li Qinrui's face, Li Wensi felt a burst of joy in his heart: "You have caused Vince so badly. After tonight, my father will send Vince to see the official."

"He doesn't recognize me as a son anymore! Haha! I'm his only son!" Li Wensi smiled ferociously, his eyes staring like copper bells wishing to stick to Li Qinrui's eyes.

Li Qinrui was forced to raise her head, gasping for air, not daring to blink her eyelids. She didn't know whether it was sweat or tears, but kept gliding across her face and dipping into the muslin wrapped around her neck.

After a while, the white cloth was stained red by trickling blood from the inside out.

Li Qinrui's lips trembled, and she didn't know how the voice came out of her mouth: "Cousin, I was wrong, I was wrong, my cousin spared me, I will confess my mistake to uncle tomorrow, it's all my fault, cousin It's wronged, it's all Rui'er's fault."

"Haha, it's too late!"

Li Wensi's cold fingers caressed the corners of Li Qinrui's eyes and bridge of nose lovingly, then slid to the bright cinnabar mole on the corner of Li Qinrui's mouth, and then gently kneaded Li Qinrui's soft lips.

The cold and wet touch like a snake slid across Li Qinrui's face, and Li Qinrui didn't even dare to look directly into Li Wensi's eyes.

She would rather have Li Wensi jump into a rage and beat and kick her, than fall into this strange, silent and charming atmosphere.

The more Li Wensi behaved like this, the more frightened Li Qinrui felt, and the next thing might be more ominous than good.

"If my cousin had said this earlier, Vince would not have come late at night to disturb my cousin's recovery." As he spoke, Li Wensi's slender fingers gripped Li Qinrui's slender and fragile neck.

Li Qinrui held Li Wensi's finger holding her neck with both hands, and he couldn't break Li Wensi's grip: "Cousin, what, what do you want to do? Let me go! I will confess to my uncle tomorrow, tomorrow. . . ”

Before all the words came out, the rest of the words were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't utter a single word.

Li Qinrui couldn't stop struggling on the couch, kicking and kicking Li Wensi who was above her indiscriminately, her face was distorted, and her pale face was full of purple red caused by holding her breath.

The wound on the neck had already ruptured, and dark red blood gushed out from large streams, soaking Li Wensi's sleeves in an instant, dripping on the couch again, and staining Li Wensi's eyes red.

Li Qinrui had already lost most of her strength due to excessive blood loss, and now she has nothing to spare. It would be good if she could raise her fist and land on Li Wensi.

Soon, Li Qinrui stopped struggling, her two eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets, her mouth was wide open, and most of her bluish-white tongue was stuck out.

Panting heavily, Li Wensi let go of the hand that was holding Li Qinrui's neck, and tremblingly probed the tip of Li Qinrui's nose, but Li Qinrui was completely silent.

Seeing Li Qinrui's tragic death, Li Wensi suddenly let out a hearty laugh, and then thoughtfully carried a brocade quilt from the cabinet to cover Li Qinrui's gradually cooling body.

Li Wensi hid his traces when he came, and then picked up the baggage he had prepared from the corner, and walked step by step to an empty corner door in the Li residence.

(End of this chapter)