Chapter 182
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Tears covered her pale face. She didn't know where to place her hands and gestured around.
Her trembling fingers touched her tear-stained face. "Qin 'er … My Qin' er …"
If she was a man, she would be the first person to meet her. She would definitely treat her well, pamper her, and bring her to a faraway place.
She wouldn't … wouldn't let her suffer so much humiliation and torture.
From the beginning to the end, Mo Wushang's gaze towards her was cold, cold, and without a shred of emotion.
Lou Qingrou had long known that he would be like this. If it was in the past, when she mentioned Gu Yueqin to him, no matter how cold and emotionless he was, there would still be struggle and regret on his face when she mentioned her name.
But now.
She suddenly smiled.
"It seems that the position of the youngest daughter of the Shen family in your heart has already far surpassed Qin 'er."
She walked towards the man step by step.
Mo Wushang stood in the same place. As she walked closer, there was no expression on his handsome face.
Lou Qingrou stopped a step away from him. "Since you can't be wholeheartedly devoted to Qin 'er, why did you provoke her? If it wasn't for you, she wouldn't have died! "
Even she herself wasn't sure about the last sentence.
Indeed, if it wasn't for Mo Wushang, Gu Yueqin wouldn't have died.
But this time, it didn't mean that there wouldn't be a next time.
Gu Yueqin would die sooner or later. The Gu family wouldn't let her go …
Lou Qingrou smiled weakly. "What are you doing here?"
"Don't hurt her."
"Her? Shen Yueji? "
Lou Qingrou sneered. Looking at his eyes, her self-deprecation deepened. "Mo Wushang, your heart changes really fast. You're already protecting her. She's ruined my plans time and again. Why can't I hurt her? "
The man's cold brows furrowed. It was a sign of anger.
Others might be afraid, but Lou Qingrou had nothing now!
She only had herself left. Ever since Gu Yueqin died, she had been living a life worse than death.
To her, life and death were all the same.
Therefore, while everyone else was extremely afraid of Mo Wushang, she was the only one who was not afraid.
She took the last step and walked in front of the man, meeting his cold and gloomy eyes. "Mo Wushang, I also want you to have a taste of your beloved being killed by someone else!"
"Bang —"
In just a moment, her thin and weak body was sent flying.
Smashing in front of the dressing mirror, the bronze mirror shattered into pieces. Many of the broken mirror pieces pierced into her delicate flesh.
She was in so much pain that her face scrunched up. Blood flowed all over the floor and dyed her thin clothes red.
Even so, she still had a smile on her face. "If you have the ability, why don't you kill me? Mo Wushang, aren't you very capable? Ruining my plans for that woman, you heartless men, ha — "
"After Qin 'er's death, you casually loved her for a few days. Now that you have another woman, you have long thrown her to the back of your mind. You don't want to avenge her, but you can't stop me!"
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