Quick Wear: The Short-lived Female Supporting Character Does Not Want to Be a Heartthrob

After the surprised Taoist priest finished speaking, he turned and looked at Xia Chengke: "Do you think she died miserably?

Alas, I wonder who this girl offended during her lifetime to have to suffer this kind of torture after her death."

"It's evil, it's evil!"

After saying that, the surprised Taoist priest went out, leaving Xia Chengke standing there in a daze.

He was completely stunned, and his mind could only recall a few things... peeling off the skin, painting with blood, and suppressing her to prevent her from moving.

"Ning'er, Ning'er," Xia Chengke, who had recovered a little, went out immediately. His steps were staggering and he even had no strength left.

His chest felt stuffy, and a feeling of sourness and pain filled him. His Ning'er was really suffering.

"Who, who did it?"

Ning'er is such a good girl, why is that man so cruel to treat her like this!

Xia Chengke wished he could go back to when she was alive so that he could be with her. Also, he wanted to catch the culprit and cut him into pieces.

When Xia Chengke came to the folding fan, his hands were still shaking: "Ning'er, Ning'er."

Hearing the tremor in his voice, Wan Ning immediately came out and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

As soon as she appeared, she was immediately held in his arms.

Noticing that Xia Chengke was shaking all over, Wan Ning asked him softly, "Are you sick? Why are you still shaking?"

Wan Ning pulled a hand out of his arms and touched the man's forehead: "Ah, your head is also cold, why is it the same as mine?"

Seeing the anxiety on Wan Ning's face, Xia Chengke smiled instead: "It's okay, Ning'er, I'm not sick, no."

"Then what's wrong with you? You're so cold. Are you frightened?"

Xia Chengke just looked at her, his eyes never moving away: "No, nothing at all."

Wan Ning frowned: "How come you say nothing? Are you hysterical?"

"I think you'd better go back and rest quickly, okay?"

Xia Chengke nodded: "Okay, Ning'er will accompany me."

Feeling that Xia Chengke was in an unstable mood and his words and actions were not normal, Wan Ning kindly agreed: "Okay, let's go, I'll help you go back."

She knew that Xia Chengke lived next door, so she sent him to another room.

After helping him to the bed, I covered him with a quilt.

Unexpectedly, the man didn't want to, "Ning'er, lie down with me for a while, stay with me, okay?"

His face looked very bad now, and his tone was full of pleading. Wan Ning couldn't bear it. After all, she had fallen in love with this man.

"Ok!"

So Wan Ning lifted the quilt and lay down in it.

But after covering the quilt, there was a little distance between them: "I'd rather do this, so that the cold air from my body won't pass to you."

Xia Chengke shook his head and forced a smile: "I'm not afraid, I just feel sorry for Ning'er."

As he spoke, the man stretched out his big hand and Wan Ning fell into his arms.

Xia Chengke kissed Wan Ning's hair and forehead, and calmed down his emotions that were about to get out of control for a long time: "The Taoist priest has already said that it will start in three days."

"Then Ning'er will be able to leave and go to where you should go."

Wan Ning was pleased to hear this and smiled at him: "Okay, that's really all thanks to Mr. Xia."

Xia Chengke also smiled at her, and then hugged Wan Ning tighter.

"What do you want to do in your next life? What kind of person do you want to be?"

Wan Ning thought about it carefully and said, "I need a lot of money, so much gold, silver and jewelry that I can't spend it all."

Xia Chengke kissed the top of his head and said, "Okay, it will definitely come true, it will definitely happen."

The man's body temperature was very high, and soon the cold quilt was filled with his breath.

The warm air surrounded Wan Ning, making her feel like she was starting a new life.

"Xia Chengke, it's great to meet you."

"Me too. Meeting Ning'er shows that we are destined to be together."

Thinking about their encounter, Wan Ning laughed: "Haha, people always say love lasts for three lifetimes. You and I have known each other for two lifetimes. I don't know if there will be a third time."

When Xia Chengke heard Wan Ning's joke, his eyes instantly lit up.

He nodded: "Yes, since Ning'er said so, there must be."

That night, the two of them lay in the warm bed and chatted, talking about everything under the sun. Finally, Xia Chengke couldn't resist the exhaustion and fell asleep.

Wan Ning heard his steady breathing and slowly stood up.

After staring at Xia Chengke in the dark for a while, she leaned over and gently kissed the corners of his lips twice.

"I'm glad I didn't wake you up!"

Goodbye, Xia Chengke!

Wan Ning stood up and returned the folding fan directly.

Soon, it will arrive in three days.

Xia Chengke brought the folding fan to a place he had never seen before, "Master!"

The Taoist priest took it in surprise and placed the folding fan on a table covered with yellow paper.

Following his actions, Wan Ning unexpectedly emerged from the folding fan passively: "This?"

Seeing this, Xia Chengke hurriedly stepped forward and said to comfort her, "Don't be afraid, Ning'er. The Taoist priest is helping you."

Even without the Taoist priest today, Wan Ning could leave at any time with the help of 321. But for the sake of rationality, she nodded: "Okay!"

Immediately afterwards, a red light enveloped Wan Ning, and in an instant, some fragmented fragments kept flashing in her mind.

At the same time, the ribs and the fan leaf of the folding fan were separated, but with the blessing of the two lines of Sanskrit, they seemed to be close yet distant.

This action gave Wan Ning a splitting headache, as if he was being pulled: "Ah, it hurts."

Wan Ning's cry of pain made Xia Chengke, who was standing beside him, extremely anxious.

But he didn't dare to speak rashly, for fear of interrupting the process.

Wan Ning immediately called out 321 in her mind, and 321 was ready to take her away immediately.

Before leaving, he blocked out Wan Ning's pain. Wan Ning looked at Xia Chengke who was standing not far away. There was heartache and sadness in the other's eyes, and more of reluctance.

Wan Ning smiled and said, "Xia Chengke, goodbye!"

After saying this, the woman in red seemed to be gone, leaving only a shell floating in the air.

While the Taoist priest was stunned, the woman in red seemed to come back.

But looking closely, her eyes were dull and there was no expression of pain, as if she had become numb.

Xia Chengke saw this and felt something was wrong, but he thought that Wan Ning's soul had already left, so this was the case.

Finally, when the woman in red was about to disappear, she uttered a sentence: "Thank you!"

Finally, with a flash of white light, the red color at the scene disappeared, leaving only a few wings scattered on the ground.

The Taoist priest was surprised and walked over, picked up the fan wings and threw them into a brazier, then lit a few talisman papers and burned them all.

Looking at the empty space in front of him, Xia Chengke felt that his heart was empty, as if a corner was missing.

But he should be happy for his beloved that she was free.

At this moment, he smiled with tears in his eyes: "Ning'er, see you in the next life!"