The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

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The picture swayed a few times, and when it stabilized again, Chu Fanxuan had been physically distorted lying in the grass.

It’s obvious that there is no breath.

Luo Liuyan sighed a little, sighed with a toe kicked Chu Xiangjin who was kneeling on the ground, and handed the phone to her.

The final frame of the picture made Chu Xiangjin scared and gave a shrill scream, throwing the phone away.

"You...what do you want to do? Do you want to kill me?"

"I didn't want to force you to die. If you are now willing to return to DG Academy, I can let them not play with you, but if you don't go back now, I will sell you to YD and let your slums pick up ke." Glass smoke shrugged. "You know that it's just such a small thing, I should still get it, so the choice is in your hands."

Chu Xiangjin bit his lower lip and his eyes are full of resentment.

If she can, she really wants to go with the Luoyan smoke, but she can't bear it.

Her life has only just begun, and only when she is alive can she have hope.

But for three years, she believes she can go on.

Even if she can't enter the upper class, she graduated from DG College, which is enough for her to find a decent job in some small cities.

"Well, I promise you!" Chu Xiangjin nodded with a shot.

Luo Liyan sneered and said, "This is what it is! I hope that tomorrow you will see you appear in school honestly, otherwise..."

"You can rest assured that since I promised you, I will say it! This is what I owe you!" Chu Xiangjin interrupted the threat that Luoliyan was about to blurt out.

However, Luo Liyan did not care about her attitude, and she did not care what she was thinking. Anyway, at least two months later, it was over.

Throwing Chu Xiang Jin in the room, Luo Liyan and Qin Mozhen are satisfied with the hotel.

Luo's car had been waiting outside, and the two just got on the bus, Mu Shaobai's phone came in.

"Hey, I found out that your Luck's helm at work is still very light."

"Fortunately, nothing is important to you." Mu Shaobai smiled cheerfully. "How, your little white face is dead, you don't feel bad now?"

"What is the heartache?" Luo Liyan raised an eyebrow. "How can he give you a place when he doesn't die?"

"Also, he is happy to die, only the woman, there is nothing fun." Mu Shaobai some pity sighed, "I remember to come back to sleep tonight, we need to cultivate a good relationship."

"Hey!" Luo Liyan just wanted to spit out Mu Shaobai's unscrupulous, the car was slammed into the side, the phone was instantly thrown out.

"Lanyan!" Qin Mozhen screamed in horror.

Both of them had no time to see what happened, the car was hit hard and then rolled out.

Qin Mozhen subconsciously protected the Luoyan cigarette under his body.

She was dizzy for a while, and she was finally awake.

Luo Liyan felt warm and low in the front of his forehead, trying to open the sputum, but found that Qin Mozhen's neck was pierced by a thick glass.

The blushing blood, like a twisted faucet, continually falls on his head.

Damn it!

Luo Liyan cursed low.

Qin Mozhen suffered such a heavy injury, obviously it is impossible to live.

"Small six sons, help me save her." Luo Liyan anxiously groaned in his heart.