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Chapter 2204: Zhan ruxue is going to stab ruan Mengmeng to death (2)

“Mengmeng, don’t forget that Zhan ruxue’s surname is also Zhan, and she also has the Zhan family’s bloodline in her. She’s as strong as you, and I was worried you’d get hurt, so I stopped you.

When ruan Mengmeng saw Zhan ruxue grab a sharp blade and stab herself, li junyu’s words immediately flashed through her mind.

Not daring to underestimate her opponent, ruan Mengmeng’s almond-shaped eyes darkened as she watched Zhan ruxue’s every move, ready to receive it.

However, at this critical moment, a tall figure pounced on ruan Mengmeng from the side and pushed her away …

“Mengmeng, be careful!”

Li yaoyang didn’t know that ruan Mengmeng was just waiting for him. He thought that ruan Mengmeng was too scared to move away.

So, at the critical moment, this man, who was full of guilt toward Chen Qingzhi, rushed over and pushed ruan Mengmeng away without any regard for his own safety.

Puchi-” the sound of the blade cutting into flesh became unusually clear at this moment.

Li yaoyang felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen. He lowered his head and looked at his abdomen. There was a fruit knife in his abdomen, and the entire blade had pierced into his flesh.

Blood gushed out of the knife, staining li yaoyang’s shirt and the hand that was holding the knife.

how … How could this be?! How could this be?! Zhan ruxue had not expected li yaoyang to block her attack. She had not intended to stab li yaoyang.

But what she couldn’t accept was that everything was becoming more familiar.

The blurry image in her mind became clearer, and she finally saw the real face of the man who had been stabbed with a fruit knife.

Yes, the person who was stabbed was actually a man, a man who wore a suit and tie like li yaoyang.

The man looked dignified, but his expression was so ferocious and fierce.

He grabbed the little girl’s hair and threw her against the wall. Then he grabbed the back of the little girl’s collar and threw her to the ground.

The pain hit her in the face, and when the little girl was in so much pain that she almost couldn’t breathe, she heard a shrill scream-

“Zhan mang, you can just hit me, why did you have to hit Xiaoxue! This beast, I’ll kill you!”

The sound of the knife cutting into his stomach was so clear that it was exactly the same sound as when the fruit knife in her hand had stabbed into uncle Li’s stomach.

Zhan ruxue, who had muddleheadedly lied to herself for more than ten years, suddenly saw the little girl who had been constantly abused in her mind raise her head.

When her bloodied little face was revealed from behind her black hair, she saw that the little girl had a face that was exactly the same as hers!

She was Zhan ruxue, and Zhan ruxue was her.

Zhan ruxue did not live in a happy family, nor was she the precious daughter of a wealthy family with loving parents.

She was just a child who had been abused.

A child born from a family with a sadist father and a murderer mother.

what the f * ck did I do? what the f * ck did I do? ” Zhan ruxue lowered her head and saw her hands stained with blood. Her lips trembled in disbelief.

What had she been living for over twenty years? what had she done?

What exactly did she do?!

Zhan ruxue subconsciously pulled out the fruit knife from li yaoyang’s abdomen. She only wanted to get it back, but this action made li yaoyang’s wound even more painful, and the blood that gushed out of the wound became even more violent.

father … li junche pushed Zhan ruxue away and went forward to support li yaoyang.

Even after being pushed away, Zhan ruxue was still holding onto the bloody fruit knife.

She fell to the ground in a daze and looked at the bloody fruit knife. The more she looked at it, the more fascinated she became.

She was indeed a jinx.

She was a disaster.

She should not have stayed in this world …

Zhan ruxue raised the fruit knife and stabbed it into her own chest.

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