Chapter 315

The girl came slowly, and the flowers on the other side of the foot were in full bloom. She held out her white hand and said with a smile, "I am you, Qin Yi. Come on, follow me."

Qin Yifeng's eyes were clear and pressing, "go with you?"

The girl's hand did not put down, flying red skirt dancing, "follow me, we belong to the dark, we belong to each other."

Qin Yi Leng, suddenly low smile, big drops of tears fell, splashed on the scarlet flowers, set off a bright red.

The girl's blood red pupil is locked Qin Yi, Feng Mou is enchanting, but Qin Yi feels at ease, yes, she belongs to the dark, sunshine is not her, she can't come.

The girl's mouth hook up a smile, Phoenix eyes burning, publicity skirt provocative, this is her belonging.

The girl's white hand, gentle vicissitudes of life, Qin Yi slowly stretched out his hand, the same white hand tightly clasped, the girl picked a smile, suddenly turned into a red light, slowly penetrated into Qin Yi's body.

Flying around the other side of the flowers suddenly spread out countless green vines, these vines are like conscious toward the youth.

Qin Yi felt that something had been pulling her, as if to bring her to the darkest time, the endless abyss.

But she did not resist, any of them with her, keep falling, falling again.

Sun Zhilan looked at the young man with dull eyes in front of her. She suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart. It seemed that she was about to lose her.

She called out in a hurry: "baby, baby, what's wrong with you? Don't scare mom."

Qin Yi's change was felt by all the people present. The young man who had just returned to life had no reaction at the moment. His eyes were empty, and he wanted to be a walking corpse without soul.

Qin Mian has a pain in his heart. His straight back is slightly curved. He has never cried in his life, but his eyes are moist now.

He would rather the old general all is the punishment falls on him, please let his poor innocent daughter.

Qin Jiaojiao laughs triumphantly. Her eyebrows are cruel and complacent. She looks at Sun Zhilan and pokes her heart without hesitation. "How, Mrs. Qin, she drives her daughter crazy by herself. Isn't it very cool. Thank you very much. If it wasn't for a straw after you, she would not have collapsed. Mrs. Qin, you really love me

Sun Zhilan can't believe looking at the crazy smile of Qin Jiaojiao, this is really her naive Jiaojiao, she suddenly feel a little cold.

But let her more despair is that she actually became the last straw to overwhelm her daughter. Sun Zhilan almost fainted, but she clenched her teeth and forced her to wake up.

Her daughter's still here. How can she faint.

Qin Yi suddenly vomited a big mouthful of blood, pale Ling lip stained with blood color, gorgeous and dazzling, that pair of shining Phoenix eyes at the moment is very quiet, like a pool of stagnant water, can not lift anything waves.

Qin Jiaojiao is happy. As soon as she wakes up, she laughs a few times, "how, this wakes up. Did she just see grandma? Did she tell you that her favorite person is me. Qin Yi, why do you have to escape? No matter how you evade the reality, my grandmother's favorite person is me. You, Qin Yi, are doomed to be nobody wants. "

Qin Jiaojiao doesn't think about anything now. She wants to see the pain of this little bitch. The more painful, the better. She knows that Qin Yi's bottom line is trampling on her bottom line and uncovering her bloody wound.

"Shut up." Qin Hanyu's Phoenix eyes are deep and cold. An arrow shoots directly at Qin Jiaojiao. Where can he see that Qin Jiaojiao is stepping on Qin Yi's bottom line.

Qin Jiaojiao's heart is cold, she sneers. This is the elder brother who loves her very much. When she hears that she is not his own sister, she treats her like this. She wants to kill her for Qin Yi.

At this time, Qin Jiaojiao completely forgot that she was dying. In her opinion, everything she did was right and wrong for others. Everyone should be good to her.

Qin Yi doesn't look at other people, and slowly walks towards Qin Jiaojiao. As the wind blows, her ink hair is flying. Step by step, she walks on the blade tip like the God of death, with endless anger and evil spirit.

Plain hand a Yang, a piece of ice arrow toward Qin Jiaojiao shoot, juvenile hoarse voice with strange, "kill, kill you."

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