PDLP Chapter 87 Go to hell together
Chapter 87 Go to hell together
However, how could Qin Zijian give in so easily?
He suddenly flung his hand away, using all his strength to break free from Gao Hao's grip.
He casually picked up a bronze candlestick from the table.
Without hesitation, he swung the weapon fiercely at Gao Hao.
The incident happened so suddenly that Gao Hao was unable to react for a moment.
With a muffled thud, the heavy candlestick slammed solidly onto Gao Hao's forehead.
In an instant, a stream of bright red blood flowed down his forehead.
Instantly, his face, contorted with rage, turned red.
Gao Hao raised his hand to cover his injured forehead, his body swaying slightly, but he quickly regained his balance.
His chest heaved violently, his eyes fixed on Qin Zijian in front of him.
That gaze seemed to come from the deepest hell, filled with endless killing intent and resentment.
He took a step forward, approaching Qin Zijian step by step.
A series of deafening shouts of battle erupted outside the hall, accompanied by the clanging of metal on metal.
The flickering candlelight, like a fierce fire dragon, rapidly climbed up the bed curtains.
The entire room was bathed in a bright red light.
The flickering firelight clearly illuminated their faces, one bright and one dark.
Outside the hall, shouts of battle rose and fell, deafeningly loud.
The sounds of clashing weapons were incessant, colliding fiercely like a sudden storm.
"Qin Zijian, you won't escape!"
I once said, even if we were to die together, you must go with me!
With that angry shout, a powerful hand suddenly swung out.
Qin Zijian was slammed to the ground like a kite with a broken string.
The immense impact caused the surrounding tables and chairs to flip over and fall to the ground instantly, making a series of cracking and breaking sounds.
Qin Zijian felt as if his internal organs were about to shift, and he was in excruciating pain.
He struggled to prop himself up, large beads of sweat constantly rolling down his temples, soaking his clothes.
"Wow......"
Suddenly, a metallic sweetness surged into his throat, and he could no longer hold back, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
The firelight splashed directly onto his front, making it particularly dazzling in the light.
Qin Zijian trembled as he reached out to cover his lips, which were vomiting blood incessantly, but the blood still seeped out between his fingers.
Soon the hair ribbon wrapped around his palm was stained crimson.
He slowly raised his head, his gaze meeting that of Gao Hao, whose face was filled with madness.
Blood was still streaming down his forehead, making him look like a demon from the depths of hell.
Just then, Gao Hao suddenly bent down without any warning.
His body was almost pressed against Qin Zijian's face, so close that they could even feel each other's breath.
"Zijian, you can't escape this time."
Whether in this life or the next, you can only be with me.
Those people used to look down on me.
They trampled me under their feet, wantonly trampled on me, and insulted me!
They mocked my mother as a foot-washing maid and insulted me as a lowly person.
They even forced me to eat the leftovers from stray dogs.
As Gao Hao recounted these past events, his voice trembled slightly.
It was as if those painful memories were slowly gnawing at his heart.
"But I endured all of this."
Guess what happened next?
Hahaha... After I successfully ascended the throne... they... they were all thrown into the military camp to become military prostitutes.
Look how dirty they are, they've become even dirtier than me.
At this point, Gao Hao revealed a twisted yet gleeful smile.
Suddenly, without warning, Gao Hao stretched out his hands and gripped Qin Zijian's wrists tightly.
"I originally thought that I was destined to struggle and tumble in the mud for the rest of my life, covered in a nauseating stench."
But fate smiled upon me, and I met you!
Zijian, do you know how much I like you?
The first time I gazed at you from afar, you were like the moon in the sky.
I want to hide you in my sleeve and take you everywhere I go. I'm going crazy thinking about it!
No one has ever loved me, and I don't understand what love is.
But I know, I just love you!
The raging fire, like a ferocious demon, devoured everything around it.
The fire spread recklessly, turning everything in its path into a sea of flames.
Faintly, one could hear the cracking sound of wood being scorched by the raging fire, almost breaking apart.
The scorching heat penetrated their flesh and blood, almost steaming the two people dry.
"Zijian, come with me to the Yellow Springs."
Gao Hao's face was contorted with rage, and his voice trembled slightly.
His eyes were bloodshot as he stared intently at Qin Zijian in front of him.
It's as if they want to etch the other person into the depths of their soul.
"In this life and the next, let us be together for all eternity. I don't want to be alone anymore."
Just think of it as... just think of it as... pity me!
As he spoke, Gao Hao suddenly pressed his face tightly against the back of Qin Zijian's hand.
Blood flowed down the wound on his cheek and smeared onto the back of Qin Zijian's hand.
It looked like a stray dog begging for pity.
Looking at Gao Hao in front of him, Qin Zijian had a look of disgust on his face.
"Gao Hao... Heh... But I think... you're disgusting!"
I... Qin Zijian, even if I'm torn apart by wild dogs, I'd rather die with you!
Before he could finish speaking, Qin Zijian used all his strength to kick Gao Hao away.
The fire grew increasingly fierce, relentlessly encroaching on every inch of space.
The flames instantly ignited the hem of Gao Hao's clothes, and in a flash, a ball of fire appeared.
Seeing this, Qin Zijian didn't care about anything else. He struggled to get up from the ground and stumbled towards the door.
Just as he was about to escape this hellish place, he suddenly felt a powerful force coming from behind him.
It turned out that Gao Hao had pounced on them again at some point.
She grabbed his clothes tightly and yanked him back.
Gao Hao's eyes were gloomy and terrifying, like a vengeful ghost rising from the ashes to claim a life.
Gao Hao's eyes were bloodshot and his face was contorted with rage.
With all his might, he yanked hard and ripped the hairband off Qin Zijian's hand.
Like a wild beast out of control, it gripped Qin Zijian wildly.
He used the hairband in his hand to tightly wrap around the other person's neck.
Qin Zijian, caught off guard, had no time to react.
He opened his mouth wide and gasped for breath, only able to make hoarse sounds.
His limbs began to kick and thrash uncontrollably.
His face quickly turned bright red, and veins bulged on his forehead.
At this moment, Gao Hao was engulfed in flames, his eyes wide open, staring intently at Qin Zijian, who was struggling to survive in front of him.
Gao Hao clung tightly to the hair ribbon that was about to snap Qin Zijian's neck.
Tighten it again and again.
Qin Zijian clutched the headband that was almost strangling his neck, his body convulsing weakly.
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