Chapter 347 Lu Yi, She Is Dead

Suddenly, she opened her eyes, and a bright light flashed before her eyes. She opened the door, and everything in front of her was familiar and sad. It was like the place where she lived in her previous life.

It was the room that locked away her freedom, the place where Lu Qin drove her crazy.

Suddenly, a woman ran towards her. She wanted to get out of the way, but forgot to move. The woman had a haggard and old face. She was in her thirties or forties. There was almost no flesh on her body. , the whole thing looks like a skeleton with skin attached, but she has Yan Huan’s face, yes, it’s Yan Huan’s face.

Yan Huan can admit that anyone is wrong, but he will never admit that he is wrong.

This is her, this is her at the age of twenty-eight, this is her who has lost her child and everything. On her arms, you can still see blue needle holes, which were left when Lu Qin drew blood. If the old ones are no longer good, new ones will be added.

"you……"

Before she could speak, she felt her body getting cold, and it passed through her body.

Yan Huan turned around. This feeling was strange, as if she was on the outside looking at herself.

No, she was looking at her previous life in this life.

The thin woman in front opened the door. She was holding her stomach, but the clothes on her body were full of blood, and she was in pain. Yan Huan could feel it.

Because she is her, she is her, she is her.

Following her, she saw her jumping down the stairs, and saw her covering her stomach with her hands. When she moved away, there was red blood between her trembling fingers. The blood was almost all It stained her clothes red.

She ran into a room, then closed the door and went in. With her trembling fingers, she finally just dialed a person's number. On the screen of the phone, her pale face was almost without any blood.

Until there was a sound of voices outside, she was thinking, she was hesitating, she was suffering, and she was making a decision. She didn't want to bear the charge of attempted murder. She had only sins and mistakes in her life.

She pulled back the quilt and blocked the man with her thin body.

"Don't be afraid, I will save you." She pressed her face against the man's chest. She could hear his steady heartbeat and feel the warmth coming from his body. And all of this, she knew she might Can't feel it anymore.

"I will exchange my life for yours."

"I owe you, will I pay it back?"

"I have never done anything good in my life. I have no relatives or friends. I am lonely, selfish, and cruel. If I have another life, I will be a good person, a good person, and a clean and good person. "

"You have to live well and be careful, Lu Qin."

She heard the sound of the door ringing outside. She grabbed his clothes tightly, and her fingers almost tore off the buttons on his clothes. She heard the voices of Lu Qin and his son saying that they should do something. She felt a chill on her back, and then a The knife came in, and she bit her lip tightly. She pulled the knife out again, and then stabbed it in again, but she never made a sound until she died. She felt the blood on her back was red all over her back. She smelled blood all over the room, and she didn't know she was about to die.

Until she heard Lei Qingqing's voice, so violent and so timely...

She slowly closed her eyes and tried to lower her fingers feebly, but in the end she still grasped the man's button tightly. Gradually, she could not hear anything anymore. The last sound was the disappearance of the footsteps in her ears and the kicking. The sound of someone coming upstairs.

I know you'll be fine.

I know you will be safe.

right?

right……

So I use my life to save you, and I use my life to pay you back.

In fact, I really want to live, no matter how cruel this world is to me, I still want to live. I want to live to see the retribution of that pair of bitches. I want to burn paper money for my daughter every year.

I think, I think...

I still have a lot of good thoughts

A man pushed the door open and came in. He felt that the smell of the room was wrong, and Lu Yi, a bastard, woke him up in the middle of the night, but he ended up sleeping like a pig.

He was so tired that he didn't think much about it, so he just fell asleep on the sofa. Anyway, let's talk about it tomorrow when he wakes up.

The next day, when Lu Yi woke up, he felt something was wrong. First of all, his head hurt, and he had never had a splitting headache when he woke up early in the morning.

"Oh, you're awake." Before he could react, Lei Qingyi stood up from the sofa. He stretched himself, "You said you were so nervous at night? Call me. Hang up again, you slept like a dead pig when I came, and..." He used his nose to smell from time to time, "Why is there blood on your body? Is your aunt here? ?”

Lu Yi narrowed his eyes, a hint of danger filling his eyes, and something seemed to be pressed on his chest, and the smell of blood that Lei Qingyi mentioned was indeed in this room.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes wide, opened the quilt, and saw a woman leaning sideways, and her hands were unable to hang on his body, while the fingers of her other hand grasped his pajamas so tightly that her knuckles were It's tightening, turning white, and then stiffening again.

His eyes moved down again, to the woman's face as pale as snow. At this time, her fringe-like eyelashes drooped down, fragile but persistent, and there was a shocking blood stain between her lips.

Suddenly, he felt his fingers tremble a little, and then he slowly lifted them up and placed them on the woman's neck. The cold touch, the skin that had lost its color, the chest that no longer rose, and the neck, No more pulse.

"Oh, Lu Yi, it turns out you are good at this?" Lei Qingyi whistled, eyes still fixed on the woman on the bed, "Such a thin person with short hair, could it be a man? Shemale…”

"Wait a minute," his gaze tightened slightly.

He strode over, and suddenly, he pulled away the quilt. A strong smell of blood instantly spread throughout the room, as well as the bloody flesh on the woman's back, which was almost all drained. of blood.

"Lu Yi, she's dead."

"I know," Lu Yi suddenly stretched out his hand, hugged the dead woman tightly in his arms, and then pressed her face into his arms. At that moment, Lei Qingyi saw this The man actually cried. The most famous and youngest prosecutor in Hai City, the most proud person of the Lu family, actually cried.