Quick Transmigration: The villain made the hero cry again

Chapter 135 The substitute heroine whose spiritual root was taken away 44

After being taken away by Shen Chen.

Xie Xuan found out.

I can't even ask for death.

Shen Chen imprisoned him next to her.

Everyone in the Xuanyuan Sect hated him.

After everyone knew what he was going to do to Shen Chen, they looked at him coldly. If Shen Chen hadn't been protecting him, they would have rushed up and cut him to pieces.

Shen Chen had her own fairyland and became the youngest Mahayana sage. Her powerful strength was sought after by many people.

No one thought her revenge was wrong.

It's all his own fault.

Since then, his reputation has been ruined and he has become a street rat, and everyone calls him to beat him.

Xie Xuan stood by the window wearing a thin winter coat, looking sickly and frail. He stretched out his hand tremblingly to catch the snowflakes. I wonder if it was because his hands were too cold.

The snowflake fell into his palm intact.

Not melted at all.

He hates Shen Chen.

I wish I could drink her blood and eat her flesh.

He tried to escape countless times.

But without exception, they will all be caught by her.

He wanted to die, but the damn golden bell on his foot didn't even make him want to die.

He lives like a zombie.

He completely became a plaything in her palm.

Now he can't even leave this room.

Shen Chen hugged him to sleep every night.

He tried to kill her, but never succeeded.

She hugged him like a pet. She said she loved him and that he would stay with her forever.

She said, if he dares to run away again.

She broke his legs.

Does she love him?

Her love only made him feel suffocated.

Xie Xuan looked at the intact snowflakes in his palm and suddenly frantically swept everything on the table to the ground.

In the white porcelain vase is a red plum she folded.

She said that she wanted to show him the first moment of winter.

He stepped on the broken porcelain bottle with his bare feet.

His blood dyed the already bright red plum blossoms even more gorgeous, and the snow-white feet, red blood, and golden bells sketched out a touching picture.

But it was as if he couldn't feel the pain, and a cold smile appeared on his lips.

The bells on the ankles ring loudly.

He went crazy and smashed everything in the room to pieces.

"Your Majesty, Young Master, he..."

Going crazy again.

Shen Chen was lying on the couch, and Yuan Qi was kneeling at her feet, holding a tangerine in his hand and looking at Shen Chen flatteringly.

Shen Chen sat up: "It doesn't matter, just put on a new one."

Yuan Qi brought the peeled orange to Shen Chen's mouth.

Shen Chen didn't open his mouth.

Yuan Qi lowered his head, covering the loneliness in his eyes: "Senior Sister, why don't you want to look at me more?"

Shen Chen looked at him with a smile.

"I said, you don't deserve it."

She stood up.

"If nothing happens, junior brother, please go back first."

"I'm going to see my caged bird."

Yuan Qi raised his head, his eyes flashed with a trace of madness that could not be loved.

It has been more than two years since I left Tianyan Sect.

But no matter how humble he was to please, she would never look at him twice.

She only had Xie Xuan in her eyes.

He used to do that to her.

Why would she still rather have him than him?

Everyone said that he was the one Shen Chen liked the most.

But only he knows that everything is false.

It was just a rumor he deliberately spread.

She only has Xie Xuan in her eyes.

She protected him very well.

He had no chance to attack Xie Xuan.

Xie Xuan.

He must die.

Shen Chen pushed open the door.

Debris everywhere.

Xie Xuan seemed to be tired from the fall. He lay on the ground, like a rag doll that had been randomly discarded. His body was covered with blood from being scratched by various porcelains.

Not fatal.

If his life is in danger, Jin Ling will protect him.

She stepped in.

Xie Xuan lay on the ground, motionless.

Shen Chen glanced at him, bent down and picked him up.

Xie Xuan didn't struggle, like a soulless body.

(End of chapter)