Chapter 65 (1/2)
Xiao Chen looked at Wang Kun. The anger accumulated in his heart broke out at this moment. He looked at Wang Kun grimly and roared: ”Wang Kun, I didn't expect to meet you here. The shame you brought to me in the past two years will be recovered by the labor and capital.”
Wang Kun looked at Xiao Chen with scorn on his face and said with a sneer: ”by you? Waste is waste. No matter how strong you are, in my eyes, you are still just an ant. ”
”Who's the trash? Try it and you'll find out!” At this time, Xiao Chen has already been angry and hatred lost reason, in the moment to see Wang Kun, his mind is only killing.
It was just then.
Cheng Qingling, hiding behind Xiao Chen, suddenly appears a dagger in his hand. From the back of Xiao Chen's heart, he stabs it down and gives Xiao Chen a chill.
”Poof!” Xiao Chen spits out a mouthful of blood, looking at the dagger through his chest, his face is full of painful ferocity and disbelief.
Cheng Qingling comes out of Xiao Chen's back and walks lightly to Wang Kun. He lies in Wang Kun's arms and looks at Xiao Chen with a sneer on his face.
”Why? Why on earth is that? ” Xiao Chen roared in pain.
Although Cheng Qingling has a hot personality and is a member of the Cheng family, Xiao Chen can see that the other party is definitely not a sycophant, so he has no great precautions against Cheng Qingling.
But it is because of no defense, they will be a knife into the chest, to their own fatal blow.
Are you really wrong about the person? Well, her acting skills are great, too.
Cheng Qingling, with a trace of scorn on his face, sneered: ”why? Because you are a waste, two years ago you were a waste, two years later, you are still a waste. ”
Wang Kun said with a sneer: ”waste is waste. Garbage like you can only be trampled on by me and live like a dog. And a beautiful woman like Qingling, you deserve to own a trash? Only I can match it. ”
”What Mr. Wang said is true. It's wishful thinking to let me accompany him as a kind of rubbish like him.” Cheng Qingling looks at Wang Kun affectionately.
Their words, like a sharp blade, stabbed in Xiao Chen's heart, pain! Very painful! Indescribable pain!
”Poof!” Xiao Chen looks at intimate two people, is spurting out a mouthful of blood, body or will, can no longer support, the whole body directly kneeling on the ground.
”Am I going to die? My heart hurts! What a pain
”Why am I alive? What's the point of being alive? ”
”Just die like this. It's all over.”
”But I'm not reconciled, but I can't die because I haven't been resurrected yet.”
”There are so many things left to be done!”