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Xia Chenxi headache abundant crack, almost want crazy, why, why? Why can there be such a complex and unbearable past, why everything, so bloody spread out

How many lives were separated between her and Tang Yebai?

How can they face each other?

"Now that you killed Tang Yebai, you avenged Xueer. "Said the East.

Xia Chenxi was satirized.

She killed Tang Yebai just to protect Tang Yebai. She just wanted to take Xia Qing and Gu Qiqi out of s city. Her original intention was to protect Tang Yebai, not to kill him, but Tang Yebai killed her sister.

"Xue'er is very resourceful and sensitive. If it had not been for Tang Yebai's own encirclement and suppression, perhaps xue'er would not have died. I have never seen her last face." The voice of the East was very calm.

Xia Chenxi's heart is cut like a knife, and his real heart is like ashes.

"You know what? When I heard that your child's father was Tang Yebai, I was thinking, what a sin, Chenxi, how could a person you hate so much at that time give birth to his child. " The East said sarcastically.

Xia Chenxi is very sad.

Too many emotions rolling in the heart, her blood is not too smooth, throat taste fishy sweet taste, very painful, very painful.

When he knew about Xia Chenxi and Tang Yebai, he only felt that nature made people miserable. In the dark, all Buddha release was destined to be good. Some people scattered and scattered, and some people even if you hate again, they will be entangled in each other all their lives.

Xia Chenxi and Tang Yebai, there are too many blood feuds between them in this life.

There are countless.

As soon as Xia Chenxi opened her mouth, she wanted to ask about Lin Qing. A mouthful of blood gushed up and burst out a stream of blood. On the white sofa, she was stained with Xia Chenxi's blood. Her eyes were black and she was in a coma.

"Dawn!"

……

Xia Chenxi was stimulated, and her Qi and blood were not smooth, which would lead to hematemesis. She was unable to express her grief with words. When she heard the east say something about that year, her mood was so ups and downs.

The past, which she wanted to forget, came up again bloody and swallowed her up.

There is no end to despair.

She never knew that people's sadness and despair were endless. When she knew that she killed Lin Qing and she was angel, she felt that there was nothing more desperate in the world than this.

Now hear part of the truth of that year, Xia Chenxi was stunned to find that the original, despair is endless.

Greater despair is waiting for her.

Like the devil, occupying her soul.

She and Tang Yebai, who owes whose blood debt?

……

The East sits by the bed, looking at Xia Chenxi calmly.

Dawn, don't blame me, these things, you have forgotten, I tell you, for you, this is not a happy past, now, you may be more difficult to accept, however, this is what happened.

You and I have to face it.

Wash the memory, wash the years.

Years, we have committed the crime are in, no matter how wash, can not be washed away.

If you think about it, I'm afraid you'll be relieved.

Someone came to report that Xiao Qi was coming. The East quickly stood up. As soon as he came downstairs, he saw Xiao Qi with the black widow in a hurry. He asked in a deep voice, "where is the morning light?"

"She's upstairs. She's sick, tired and asleep." Oriental said, shut up just what happened, the bloodstain in the living room, he also let the confidant clean up.

There is no trace.

……

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