He still didn't say anything, but just looked at her, the woman he loved who was already possessed.

Yuan Wenhao really wanted to kill this beast who had been with him for many years but betrayed him in the end, but looking at the expression in Wu Xiaoqin's eyes, he also understood his wife's thoughts.

Silently retreated aside, picked up his daughter, hugged her tightly in his arms, and prevented her from witnessing what was next!

He could not accept everything, but after all, it had happened, and he could only accept it. He only hoped that his wife would feel better after personally executing Yuan Wenhao.

No one else said anything, just watched Wu Xiaoqin come to Nie Yun with a dagger.

Her face was very pale, and her eyes were very empty. But when she looked at Nie Yun, a blazing flame ignited in her empty eyes, which was the flame of anger, and the flame of hatred.

Her whole life was ruined because of this man's selfishness.

She didn't know how she would face Yuan Wenhao next, she only knew that she had to kill this beast with her own hands, but before killing him, she would have to pay the biggest price.

Without talking nonsense to Nie Yun, Wu Xiaoqin raised her dagger and stabbed Nie Yun directly in the heart, but stabbed him at the most important part.

A scream rang out.

Many men who witnessed all this instinctively clamped their legs.

Nie Yun was so painful that he felt cold sweat came out, and his body was instinctively curled up together. He wanted to say something, but the unbearable pain made him not even have the strength to speak.

Is this her hatred for herself?

Another sword light came up, but this sword was inserted into his waist, followed by another sword, which was inserted into his lower abdomen.

Wu Xiaoqin was like being possessed by the devil, drawing her sword and inserting it madly.

After several consecutive strokes, Nie Yun became a bloody man, but no one of the swords was a fatal part. He could not die for a moment. The intense pain made him faint and wake up again.

The whole person is in pain.

I don’t know how long it took, but Nie Yun’s body finally stopped twisting and completely lost his life.

Wu Xiaoqin seemed to have exhausted all her strength, and she sat on the ground so weakly, holding the blood-stained dagger in her hand, sitting there blankly.

I want to cry, but I can't cry.

"Xiaoqin..." Yuan Wenhao handed his daughter to A Pu and walked over. He wanted to help his wife up and told her that it was nothing, and he didn't care.

But before he could say it, he saw Wu Xiaoqin turn around and smile sadly at him, "I'm sorry, husband..."

The moment she finished speaking, she actually held the dagger tightly in her backhand and stabbed her heart.

"No..." Yuan Wenhao exclaimed, flew over and rushed towards Wu Xiaoqin, but it was too late. When he rushed to Wu Xiaoqin, the dagger had already penetrated into her heart.

Blood ejaculation!

Yuan Wenhao was blowing down in front of him, and his face was covered with hot blood, which merged with hot tears, and slid down his cheeks.

"You...you..." The desperate Yuan Wenhao didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Take good care of Xiaoyuan, let me be your woman in the next life..." Wu Xiaoqin smiled at Yuan Wenhao, and fell into Yuan Wenhao's arms. The hand that was tightly held on the handle of the dagger also fell down.

"No..." Yuan Wenhao let out a heart-wrenching roar, and just held his own body tightly, allowing the hot tears to continue falling. When it fell to the ground, it became cold.

Ye Xiu stood silently in the distance, feeling his heart stuttered.

He can defeat the powerful Lin Shanhai and break the dead end set by Han Wuqing, but he can't stop what has happened.
Chapter completed!