Quick, kill her, cut her neck

The door was kicked open with a bang. Yan qingsi rushed in with a cold face and met Xia rushuang's eyes.

Yan qingsi sneered."I didn't think you'd have an accomplice who's seeking death. Perfect, I'll send you to hell today."

Xia rushuang held onto the bed, sweat rolling down her forehead and her body trembling.

However, today, when she saw that Yan qingsi was the same person, she did not have the usual fear. Her eyes were filled with hatred and there was even a smile on her face. She was like a venomous snake ready to attack.

To Xia rushuang, Yan qingsi's appearance by herself was a chance for her to kill her.

"Go to hell? Then come and try!"

Just as Yan qingsi was about to speak, she felt a chill on her neck and a cold voice came from behind her.""It's true that I'm seeking my own death, but unfortunately ... It's you, not me!"

Xia rushuang looked at the dagger on Yan qingsi's neck, and it was as if she had eaten a miracle pill.