Chapter 234: This time I will not only kill her, but also mine
Long Qianqian stiffened.
Isn’t this exactly her? Isn’t the daughter of Fashion International’s director Xuan Yu?
How could she and Long Henyang break the news about their marriage? Did she hear wrongly? Or was it another hallucination?
She rubbed her eyebrows, and her head started to hurt again from the stimulation just now.
She glanced out the window, trying to divert her attention. As her eyes swept across the LCD TV hanging on the outside wall of the building, the pictures were constantly switching.
And the two people in those pictures were all too familiar to her.
It's Long Henyang and Xuan Yu.
The two cuddled up to each other, and then there were photos of the two kissing.
Next to the photo, there is a message that something good is coming for the two of them.
This time she could no longer deceive herself that it was an illusion.
"Stop, stop..."
The taxi driver pulled over and Long Qianqian threw a hundred-dollar bill and got out of the car.
The driver saw that she had no intention of looking for her, so he looked at her a little excited, was stunned for a while, and then drove away.
They were also in the shop buying newspapers and magazines on the roadside. Long Qianqian grabbed a newspaper and looked up at the news on the LCD TV.
The hand holding the newspaper couldn't help but trembled with panic.
Long Qianqian suddenly felt funny. The overwhelming news made her realize that she was a clown.
What is the relationship between her and Long Henyang? It's just a dramatic performance. Is it about to come to an end now?
Has he finally decided to be with Xuan Yu?
Have you finally realized the relationship between them?
The photo in the newspaper was printed on that night. He said he would not go home and came back the next morning.
He was with Xuan Yu that night, and the two of them did such intimate things.
Water mist gathered in her eyes, and Long Qianqian wiped away the tears left by the unbearable pain.
Wasn't she always looking forward to this day? Why cry? Long Henyang finally let her go, and she no longer had to worry about them being punished by God.
"Haha..." She smiled while shedding tears.
He tore the newspaper in his hand, the more he tore it, the stronger it became, and soon it fell into pieces.
With a wave of his hand, the fragments were spread out, flying in the air.
Isn't this a good thing? Why does Kesu's heart hurt so much?
It felt like suffocation, and my head ached a little as if it was about to burst.
She could finally let go of a relationship that had never belonged to her.
Long Henyang, from now on you get married and I go my own way. We have nothing to do with each other.
She clutched her heart, gasping for air, taking big breaths, trying to get rid of the suffocation in her heart that made her unable to relax.
However, the more she tried to breathe, the less she could breathe.
My chest felt tight, my legs went soft, and my whole body fell like a reed in the wind.
Pedestrians passing by stopped in shock and pointed at the woman who fell on the ground, but no one dared to step forward to help her.
She smiled miserably and let her die like this.
She gasped for breath, her eyelids flickered slightly, and she slowly closed her eyes.
In the crowd, a cold gaze looked at the woman on the ground, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Pushing aside the crowd of onlookers, he walked up and stared at her sickly face expressionlessly from a high position.
Long Qianqian, I finally waited until today.
My cousin's plan really worked. Instead of using extreme methods to deal with her, it's better to start from the root.
She couldn't find where her parents were imprisoned, so she had to find a solution from Long Qianqian.
Long Henyang, this time I not only want her life, but also yours.