The Tempestuous Consort – Wilfully Pampered by the Beastly Highness Chapter 294
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Chapter 294: You Said You Wouldn’t Marry Anyone Else
“Stop it! Stop it right now!” Si Rong watched the letters drift down through the air like snowflakes . He screamed at her madly then pounced .
Tu Xiuyu didn’t dodge Si Rong . She just continued laughing loudly and crazily .
Si Rong’s hatred exploded . Suddenly, a dagger was in his hand . He stabbed it hard into Tu Xiuyu’s heart and glared at her with bloodshot eyes . “I said, stop it . Didn’t you hear me?”
“Big Brother Rong . ” Tu Xiuyu’s eyes brimmed with emotion, and she started crying . She hadn’t been hugged by him like this in a long time . It felt wonderful .
Si Rong had gone mad when he saw the letters fluttering to the ground . He pulled out the dagger then stabbed her again, screaming “stop” at her like a lunatic . He could not see any of the emotions in her eyes .
Tu Xiuyu’s eyes were wide open as she looked at Si Rong, who couldn’t stop stabbing her . She remembered the first time they had slept together, how he had called her name so passionately as he’d slipped inside her .
“Big Brother Rong . ” Tu Xiuyu suddenly used all her strength to propel herself forward as if something had burst inside her . She clutched at Si Rong, and they broke through the fence . They started falling together .
When he realized he was in midair, fear of death took over, and Si Rong paled . “Let go of me, you crazy woman! Let go!”
Tu Xiuyu hugged his waist tightly and buried her face in his chest, just like when they had been a couple . “Big Brother Rong, you said you’d marry no one else . ”
Since he wanted to marry another woman now, he could go ahead and die . He had made a promise . If he couldn’t keep it, she would help him .
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“You’re a crazy woman! A nutcase!” Si Rong managed to twist Tu Xiuyu’s elbow enough to break it, but she still didn’t loosen her grip . He saw that they were going to hit the ground soon . In desperation, Si Rong exerted all his force and made sure that Tu Xiuyu was below him .
With a loud bam, blood spurted everywhere, and all the onlookers closed their eyes and started screaming . This scene was way too bloody .
Si Rong went into shock . He felt like some bone was broken somewhere and couldn’t move much . He looked up to see Si Mobai glaring down at him, and he called out weakly, “Se-second Brother . ”
Since they were brothers, he hoped that Si Mobai would spare his life .
Si Mobai looked calmly at him, but there was only coldness in his eyes, no emotion . “Separate the two of them and throw them in jail . ”
It was still early in the morning . Tu Xiuyu, previously known as the female genius, had created a terrible scene that had ended with her death . Tu Xiang and the rest were thrown in jail to be convicted by those in power, on Si Mobai’s orders . Once they went in, they were as good as dead!
Before leaving, Si Mobai looked up at Feng Tianlan . After not seeing her for one night, he thought that she looked prettier today .
Luo Yunzhu saw that Tu Xiuyu looked so satisfied in death and was confused . “I really don’t know what she was thinking . Surely, she should have died feeling wronged, no?”
“Maybe she was happy to die in the arms of someone she loved . ” Zhang Tiancheng guessed .
Luo Yunzhu was even more confused . “She really should have been upset . If I was killed by someone I loved, I wouldn’t let him off even after becoming a ghost . ”
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“You’ve never loved anyone before, so you don’t know . After you’ve fallen in love, then perhaps you will understand why she did what she did . ”
Luo Yunzhu glared at him . “As if you’ve ever loved anyone . ” Then she looked at Feng Tianlan for affirmation . “Tianlan, don’t you think so?”
“She wasn’t trying to become a vengeful ghost, after all . ” For the last time, Feng Tianlan looked at Tu Xiuyu’s dead body dressed in red and entirely covered with blood . Then, the guards took the body away, likely to throw it into some mass grave .
Luo Yunzhu clicked her tongue and looked at Feng Tianlan . “Don’t tell me you pity her? Or that you’re feeling regretful or guilty for having done this?”
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