"How do you feel now?" Zhang ruoxuan grabbed Qin Ran's neck and pulled her out to see her face wet with water. That face is really unbearable.

She is so beautiful, but why not love him!

If she loved him early, how could she be today?

"Qin ran, speak and answer me!" Zhang ruoxuan's eyes sank, raised his hand and slapped Qin ran again.

But this slap Qin ran didn't even frown, and his eyelids and eyelashes didn't move at all.

Zhang ruoxuan frowned and had a bad feeling. He raised his hand and slapped Qin ran again.

Same, same as just now.

Qin ran was like a piece of wood and would not respond.

Zhang ruoxuan endured the pain caused by the increased heartbeat and asked coldly, "are you pretending to be dead?"

Qin ran didn't respond!

Zhang ruoxuan's hand trembled and fell on the tip of Qin Ran's nose.

Breathe, no!

Zhang ruoxuan's pupil eyes suddenly opened very big. He thought he might have another illusion. He stretched out his fingers and touched them again.

Still no breathing.

It's an illusion. It must be an illusion!

Zhang ruoxuan thought, then got up and went out, casually found a suit of clothes, put it on, opened the door of the room, stood there on the railing and shouted to the servant, "come here alone, let me see if the smelly woman inside is alive!"

On the second floor, the servant nearest to them came trembling, walked over carefully, nodded to Zhang ruoxuan, and then walked into the bedroom.

There was no one on the bed. The servant looked back at Zhang ruoxuan and guessed that it should be in the bathroom.

So she carefully pushed open the bathroom door and saw Qin ran lying on the bathroom floor, his clothes had been torn, blood on his face and blood on his neck.

She went over very carefully, squatted down and touched Qin Ran's body. The temperature was still there, but it seemed to be lower than that of normal people.

Zhang ruoxian was roaring outside the door and said something she didn't understand. The servant was afraid of offending Zhang ruoxian, so he checked Qin Ran's breathing first.

No, no breathing.

The servant got up, walked out slowly, bowed his head, stood behind Zhang ruoxuan like a quail, and replied, "Sir, I haven't breathed."

If you don't breathe, you're dead.

Zhang ruoxuan's eyes were dark and vicious, and he smiled coldly: "no breath? Is she really dead?"

The servant didn't dare to answer, but said in his heart: isn't that dead?

Zhang ruoxuan's heart hurts. It's not only the poison of rose flowers that makes him hurt, but also Qin Ran's death makes him uncomfortable.

Die so easily?

Qin ran, you are good, right?

Deliberately die in front of me just to guard for mu Qingyu?

Want to return to Mu Qingyu after death?

Hum, impossible!

He will never let her go back to Mu Qingyu, wait, wait to drift on the sea, and never find home!

There is an ancient legend on the island where Zhang ruoxuan is located. As long as the people who died on the island are put into a white coffin and thrown into the sea, let the sea take him away, his soul will never be peaceful and can not be reincarnated.

In this era, Zhang ruoxuan should not have believed this legend, but he hated that Qin ran died so quickly.

So he thought, whether there was reincarnation or not, he would let Qin Ran's soul not reincarnate, and let her be a wandering soul wild ghost in this world, a wandering soul wild ghost on the sea. He would never see Mu Qingyu, and he would only be lonely forever.

Qin ran and Mu Qingyu couldn't get what he couldn't get.

"Go and find a white coffin!" Zhang ruoxuan covered his chest and said to the servant.

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