He Chunxi is in a state of disarray at the moment. Zhao Rongxuan's death made her feel deeply guilty. In the last years of Zhao Rongxuan's life, she was greedy for Fan Shengmei, and she couldn't extricate herself from this relationship. She couldn't be his wife properly. Hate yourself, and even hate your love, but you can't come back to life after death.Does she regret it?Maybe she regretted that she was sorry for Zhao Rongxuan, but she never regretted that she loved Fan Shengmei. This is very contradictory, isn't it?Until she heard Zheng Yunlong's words just now, she suddenly felt that there was no contradiction, and she seemed to finally have a reason to hate Fan Shengmei.She thought of Qi Xiuping's disgusting appearance again, and the scene of Fan Shengmei and him rolling on the bed, He Chunxi shook her head vigorously, trying to get the disgusting image out of her mind, but the shame of being betrayed at this moment , burning her heart like a flame.

She approached Fan Shengmei and stared at her with almost cold eyes: "It's no secret that Qi Xiuping likes to whip women. I saw the scars on your body just now, don't they look like injuries from a fight scene? Also! We'll report it when we get home." I just came out, and I asked the soldiers guarding Rongxuan's death if they didn't know about Rongxuan's death, why did you already know to call me mourning in the car? Zheng Yunlong joined the army after the last assassination. He has an upright temper and never tells lies. Everything is right, I don’t think it’s hard to believe it or not!!”

Fan Shengmei suddenly felt a chill rising from the soles of her feet, and her whole heart was soaked in coldness, "After all, she still believed in someone else!" The words He Chunxi said before echoed in her mind - "I never thought of divorcing him"" In the future, don't come again", this little bit of accumulation, until now she feels complete despair, and sure enough, she doesn't believe her, doesn't love her anymore.

Fan Shengmei stood up slowly, a tear fell, but she sneered at the corner of her mouth: "Yes, it's me. If General Zhao is alive, I can't get you. I'm jealous of him, so I want to kill him!"

"Slap!" A loud slap hit her face, and Fan Shengmei's snow-white cheeks were imprinted with bright red finger marks.For a moment, the two people in the room were stunned. The palm that He Chunxi swung out of control was still hot and painful. It can be seen how hard this slap was on Fan Shengmei's face. He Chunxi suddenly felt his whole heart twisted into a ball, and it hurt To wring blood.

He Chunxi believed this, not because she believed that she was cruel, but because she believed that she really loved her too much.She can fight for her ideals as her own, and she can take huge risks to see her in prison, where she asked why she was implicated by General Zhao.When Fan Shengmei loves someone, she doesn't care about it like this, even she can spare herself, so what's the surprise when she goes on the wrong path?But Fan Shengmei, do you know that what you do will only lead us into the abyss, beyond redemption, the relationship between us is over from now on, it's really over...

Fan Shengmei stroked the disheveled hair around her ears, turned her head and smiled miserably: "Didn't you just swear that you would kill me with your own hands? Now I admit it, come on, kill me!" But her eyes were full of despair.

"Don't force me!" He Chunxi took out Zhao Rongxuan's gun from the cabinet next to it, and put it against Fan Shengmei's forehead, "Don't think I dare not shoot."

"Of course you dare. You shot at the entrance of the theater." Fan Shengmei closed her eyes as she said that, and she suddenly felt relieved. Death by her hands would not be in vain.

He Chunxi's fingers held the trigger, but her wrists trembled violently. Fan Shengmei, whom she regarded as a treasure, even though she has become a femme fatale, her love for her has not diminished by half. This feeling makes her feel tormented , she is not worthy to be her father's daughter, nor her husband's wife.

After a stalemate for an unknown amount of time, Fan Shengmei felt the muzzle of the gun leave her forehead. She opened her eyes and saw He Chunxi slumped on the sofa and put down the gun.After all, He Chunxi couldn't kill Fan Shengmei.

Fan Shengmei smiled with tears in her eyes: "You still love me, don't you?" She begged humbly.

"You go!!!! The farther you go, the better, I don't want to see you again." He Chunxi yelled almost with all his strength in the end.

When did Fan Shengmei walk out of the room? He Chunxi didn't feel it at all. The sky was getting dark, and he didn't know how long this person had been sitting in the room. Only the red stain on his lips, which was bitten by his teeth, was particularly dazzling in the dark dusk. .

Fan Shengmei stood at the intersection, looking at the rickshaws and pedestrians passing by, she didn't know where to go, for her, everywhere was the same without He Chunxi.I don't know how long I walked aimlessly like this, the sky gradually darkened, and the night cast a protective color on this luxurious city. The wind passed through the alleys and whimpered, as if ruthless laughter was in my ears The reverberation made Fan Shengmei feel particularly harsh, and she was extremely irritable. She covered her ears with her hands and shouted: "Is it far enough? Is it far enough? He Chunxi, have I gone far enough?" ?” Coupled with the tear-washed makeup, she looks like a lunatic, but in the eyes of passers-by, she is no different from a lunatic.

She walked to the corner of an alley like this. The street lamp here seemed to be broken, leaving only the faint light of a wick. Suddenly, there were rustling footsteps behind her. Before she could turn around, a sap hit It hurt the back of her head, and before she could make a cry, her eyes went dark, and she didn't know anything.

When she woke up, she found that her limbs were bound and she was curled up on the ground. A thick rope around her waist was fixed to a post behind her. Looking around, she found that it looked like a warehouse.There is a desk not far in front of her right, with incense candles on it, and a photo behind the incense candles. Upon closer inspection, it is Zhao Rongxuan in the photo. Fan Shengmei woke up suddenly, and several soldiers in front of the desk were kneeling and worshiping. Burn incense and pray in front of the portrait: "General, we have captured Fan Shengmei, and when we find Qi Xiuping, we want these men and women to confess their crimes in front of your spirit, and use their lives to pay homage to your heroic spirit!"

Fan Shengmei heard the voice familiar, and when the man turned around, he realized that it was Zheng Yunlong who came to Zhao Mansion today to kill her: "Mr. Zheng..."

Zheng Yun stood up abruptly, pointed at Fan Shengmei and shouted: "What's the matter, you finally woke up, what tricks are you trying to play when you are about to die, and want me to spare your life? Don't even think about it, you must die today!"

Fan Shengmei smiled bitterly: "Mr. Zheng, I just ask you to kill me first. I, Fan Shengmei, don't want to see that beast Qi Xiuping again. After I die, please cremate me and bury my ashes in front of General Zhao's tomb." Let me apologise with death." He Chunxi said that life is the Zhao family and death is the ghost of the Zhao family, so He Chunxi will also enter the Zhao family's grave after a hundred years, and since this is the case, he will wait for her there earlier.

Zheng Yunlong was at a loss after hearing this: "Are you in such a hurry to die?"

"I just want to apologise, and I ask Mr. Zheng to do it!"

Zheng Yunlong didn't know what kind of medicine Fan Shengmei was selling in the gourd, but Fan Shengmei's fearless demeanor made him, a seven-foot man, a little in awe. He walked back and forth for a few steps, and simply didn't bother to think about it. To avenge General Zhao, he simply pulled out the gun at his waist: "These things are not difficult, I agree." Then, he loaded the gun, walked up to her, and pointed the gun at her. Heart: "Miss Fan, I will give you a good time and leave your whole body."

"Wait a minute!" Fan Shengmei suddenly remembered something.

Zheng Yunlong actually felt a little guilty. He was a scholar who joined the army, and he had never killed anyone. When Fan Shengmei yelled at him, his hands trembled and he almost dropped the gun. He was afraid that his companions would see the joke, so he hurriedly said: "What else do you have to say?"

"Officer Zheng, I have one last request. Please don't tell Mrs. Zhao about my death. I don't regret my death, so don't bother her sad anymore." Will Chunxi be sad?In fact, she is not sure. Doesn't she never want to see herself again?However, if one day she knew the truth, she would definitely be in pain over this matter, and she could take such a risk to make the one she loves bear the heart-pounding pain.After Fan Shengmei said this, she closed her eyes: "Okay, you shoot." The corners of her eyes were filled with tears, not because of the life and death in front of her, but because she would never see the pure girl she wanted to spend this life with. Hee.

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