Capítulo 1727: Chapter 1727: Finale: In the Next Life, May You Guide (17)
Xiao Ji’s face sank, no longer pretending: “Zhou Luhe, you got it right. Every ti I put on an act for you, it makes sick. You’re the most disgusting woman I’ve ever t! I’ve even more than once had the urge to kill you, more than once wanted to strangle you while you were asleep…”
“Xiao Ji, shut up! Do you believe I’ll kill you?!” Zhou Luhe shouted hoarsely.
“Zhou Luhe, I bet you don’t dare!” Xiao Ji glanced at Su Hongxing from the corner of his eye, signaling her to run quickly.
Su Hongxing knew Xiao Ji was diverting Zhou Luhe’s attention. She quietly moved a few steps, and Zhou Luhe didn’t notice her movent.
She shifted a few more steps; Xiao Ji was still talking to Zhou Luhe. She knew the ti had co.
She wanted to run but worried about Xiao Ji.
If she ran and Zhou Luhe transferred her anger to Xiao Ji, wouldn’t Xiao Ji be in danger?
Just as she hesitated, Xiao Ji had already approached Zhou Luhe, pointing at his own heart: “Shoot here! The mont you pull the trigger, the grievances between you and will be settled!”
Zhou Luhe’s face turned pale, her hand holding the gun trembled: “Don’t think I don’t dare!”
“You are Zhou Luhe, walking through Taicheng unchecked from childhood to adulthood. There’s nothing you don’t dare to do, let alone just killing soone…”
Hearing this, Su Hongxing dared not run anymore; she shouted at Xiao Ji: “Xiao Ji, stop talking.”
Xiao Ji deliberately provoked Zhou Luhe, infuriating her. She might fire at any mont.
She suddenly realized that Xiao Ji didn’t want to live anymore; otherwise, he wouldn’t be doing sothing that was so detrintal to himself. Or maybe he simply wanted to save her.
Upon hearing Su Hongxing’s voice, Zhou Luhe awoke from her daze; she then rembered there was still a Su Hongxing.
She was about to aim her gun at Su Hongxing, but Xiao Ji suddenly accelerated, rushing towards her.
She was startled, hurriedly raising the gun: “Don’t co any closer, or I will shoot…”
By this ti, Xiao Ji had already lunged at her, trying to seize the gun from her hand. Neither was willing to let go, quickly tangling together.
Su Hongxing stood anxiously by, at a loss when the gunshot rang out, piercing the silent night sky…
“Xiao…Xiao Ji…” Zhou Luhe’s face turned pale, her grip on the gun hand weakened.
Her hands were covered in Xiao Ji’s blood; she hadn’t ant to, rely wanted to hold onto the gun. She never intended to kill him; the one she wanted to kill was Su Hongxing.
It was as if Xiao Ji couldn’t feel the pain. He coldly smiled, took Zhou Luhe’s gun, aid at her abdon, and pulled the trigger: “Zhou Luhe, this shot is the price for all those years of bullying Xingxing!”
Zhou Luhe’s body shuddered, looking at Xiao Ji in disbelief.
Xiao Ji pulled the trigger again: “This shot is for that dirty week.”
Xiao Ji finally aid the gun at Zhou Luhe’s heart: “Zhou Luhe, go to hell!”
“You are…so…so cruel…” Zhou Luhe’s eyes widened, unable to believe that in her final monts, she died at the hands of the man she loved the most.
Using all his strength, Xiao Ji pushed Zhou Luhe’s corpse away, collapsed to the ground, and smiled contentedly.
Su Hongxing stood dumbfounded, completely shocked.
Xiao Ji looked at Su Hongxing, beckoning to her: “There are no villagers nearby; help back to the courtyard. I can’t stand up.”
Su Hongxing suppressed the panic in her heart, went to Xiao Ji’s side, afraid to move him: “Xiao Ji, hold on. I’ll take you to the hospital.”
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