You Are My Rare Passion

Chapter 2584: People will die and their words are good

  Chapter 2584 People are about to die

  Teng Jiashu felt that she was in a bad mood, frowned and said, "What are you telling me about? Do you want to die, don’t die with me, stay away!"

   "Yeah, I am going to die a little bit further, not to scare my daughter!" She took a step back.

  Teng Jiashu was relieved.

  She was a little nervous for some reason, she held up the water glass and wanted to drink again.

  Wang Xian suddenly rushed over without warning, and thrust a knife into her chest.

  She moves quickly.

  Quick Teng Jiashu didn't even see where she drew the knife.

  When she recovered, the knife in Wang Xian's hand had already pierced her chest, all the blades pierced in, only the hilt was left.

  She slowly lowered her head, looking at the knife in her chest in disbelief.

  Wang Xian let go.

  She could not stand steady, staggered a few steps, and fell to the ground.

  She opened her mouth, trying to call someone in to rescue her, but she couldn't make a sound.

  She is a doctor.

  She knew that she must have been stabbed in the lung by Wang Xian.

  She can feel the passing of life.

  She is dying.

  She opened her mouth with difficulty, and could only make a little voice: "Why..."

  Why kill her?

  She hasn’t lived enough yet...

  Although she cannot have children, she still has parents and a beloved husband.

  Although her husband has a woman outside, she still loves him very much.

  She also wants to grow old with her husband.

  She still doesn’t want to die...

Wang Xian looked at her indifferently: "I killed my daughter, my dad, my brother, my unborn son, A Chong, Chacha...I killed so many people, All were encouraged by you, you are the culprit..."

   "I have killed so many people, because of me, so many people have lost their happiness... I have no face to face my daughter, my father, my elder brother... I have no face to live anymore..."

   "I want to die, but before I die, I want to see you die first..."

  Teng Jiashu opened her mouth again.

  She wanted to say that she didn’t want to die.

  She did not want Wang Xian to die.

  She just wants to see Wang Xian get retribution and live miserably.

  She never thought of letting Wang Xian die.

  "Help...help me...I, I don't want to die..." She exhausted all her energy before exhaling a few words that seemed like a gossip.

  Wang Xian looked at her with a sneer, and slowly and slowly pulled out the knife from her chest.

  The blood in Teng Jiashu's chest flowed faster, and the fear of death enveloped her.

  Her eyes were staring in horror, her hands desperately stretched out the door, her mouth opened and closed, and she wanted to call someone to save her.

  But she couldn't make a sound anymore.

  Wang Xian took out the phone and sent a few short messages.

  Looking at the last message sent successfully, she picked up the knife she had placed on the ground, held the handle of the knife in both hands, and pierced her heart fiercely.

  Teng Jiashu's eyes were widened, and he didn't catch a breath, and stopped breathing.

  Wang Xian's body fell to the ground.

  She held the handle of the knife and slowly released it.

  Her eyes closed, and a smile of relief appeared on her lips.

  This way, she can save her daughters, right?

  Almost at the same time, Wen Chong, Wen Yuanshan, and Wen Murou received text messages from Wang Xian.

  Wen Chong and Wen Murou are short three words: I'm sorry.

  Wen Yuanshan is a little longer: Yuanshan, I’m sorry, I love you, please forgive me, if I have another life, I would like to be a good man and be your wife.

  Tell Achung, I am sorry for him, I use my life to forgive my sins, and I beg him to see you for your sake, forgiveness and warmth.

  (End of this chapter)