Chapter 1305 Master's Little Demon Girl (53)

And there was no love in her eyes, only remorse and disgust.

He finally shattered her last hope.

Ruined all her love for him.

That's fine, she hates him.

really good.

All his goals have been achieved, and since then, no one in this world can shake his heart.

He is ruthless and has no desire, and he is invincible in the world.

He... killed her and survived.

Xue Wuhen suddenly opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood poured out from his lips. He coughed a few times, thinking there was only one mouthful.

But then, he vomited blood and kept vomiting, and the severe pain in his chest made him unable to suppress.

He gritted his teeth, swallowed the blood, and then hugged Bai Weiwei's soft body.

His handsome face was extremely pale, carved like jade, and was lifeless.

"Today, I'd like to trouble you all for nothing. Although she is a remnant of the Demon Sect, she is still my married wife. After her death, she will also enter the family tree of my family and the cemetery of my Xue family."

The guests at the scene looked at each other in dismay, and no one dared to have an opinion.

After all, Xue Wuhen killed people, and the rest of the things were harmless.

Xue Wuhen was so sensible that he sent off the guests abnormally and dealt with everything.

Only then took Bai Weiwei's body and walked back to the room.

Then almost uncontrollably, he started vomiting blood again.

He thought that by killing her, he would be able to live, and he would not be moved by anyone from now on.

But why she died, and still hated his death.

He was still suffering from severe pain in his chest, so much so that he was at a loss for what to do.

Xue Wuhen didn't dare to think deeply, as if after thinking deeply, the answer was not something he could bear.

He can't regret it, the distress is temporary, he can just endure it.

Putting her on the bed, he sat blankly.

It rained suddenly outside, and the rain poured down.

Xue Wuhen's gray and stiff eyes finally moved reluctantly. He saw the rain splashed into the window, and the raindrops splashed on her face.

The thick blood on her face began to melt.

Revealing her fair complexion.

Xue Wuhen stretched out her hand and wiped away the blood that she had messed with, but her fingers suddenly trembled when they touched her skin.

it's too cold.

cold as a corpse...

Indeed, she was already a corpse.

I won't wake up again in the future, nor will I open my eyes and call him a master.

Xue Wuhen was blankly suppressing the severe pain in her chest, still holding the crystal bottle she was holding in her hand.

Suddenly, his hand on the table seemed to touch something.

Xue Wuhen looked down and saw that the table was full of books.

They are all esoteric, very ancient secrets.

Some were in his library at home, and in order to gain her trust, he always spoiled her.

Let her walk and take at will.

This ancestral house has the wealth accumulated by his Xue family for hundreds of years, as well as various martial arts secrets dreamed by outsiders.

He had never been so reassuring to anyone before.

Even if she is the most reassuring one.

Unsettled, moody, and vicious and cunning.

How could he be so relieved to give her the keys to this house?

Even in order to gain her trust, it shouldn't be... it shouldn't be so unreserved to her.

Xue Wuhen was distracted by the pain in his chest. He touched the secret books with his hand, and saw that there were notes in her handwriting in the secret books.

What a mess, such a precious book.

She even scribbled on it with an ink pen without any hesitation.

Xue Wuhen knew that this was her temperament, and she was willful.

Just in front of him, pretending to be well-behaved.