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TL: Moonlight_revolt
Editor: CYE
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He Xing didn’t want her mother to talk to Qin Xingli. Who knows what she would say...
She remembered that a boy in the fifth grade of the elementary school had given her a blue paper rose after school. Her mom and dad were like Sherlock Holmes. They did a thorough investigation of the boys’ student grades, height, weight, and family situation, and analyzed whether their puppy love would harm their daughter. They also secretly told her that the boy's circumstances were good and that she could associate with him when she was admitted to college...
What was that all about? He Xing wanted to roll her eyes hundreds of times!
Her mother continued to investigate and found that the boy had originally sent flowers to the girl he liked as a birthday present. But the girl refused his flowers, so he picked it up and gave it to He Xing. He Xing was mocked for years after by her parents because of that incident!
She supported her phone, holding it between her neck and shoulder, and put on her shoes while hurriedly saying to her mother, "Mom, I’ve already left..."
She didn't even tie her shoelaces properly before opening the door and waving goodbye to her senior.
A voice came from the mobile phone. "Hey-"
She hung up the phone as she exited. She had just taken a few steps when she suddenly became aware of a set of gentle but rapid footsteps behind her.
He Xing's whole body numbed. When she turned around, she saw a long-haired woman wearing a mask standing in front of her.
He Xing drew out her fruit knife. She really hated this murderer because of whom she kept dying and cycling back to the same Thursday over and over again. But now that the time had come to face them, only she knew how scared she was. Her hand was shaking and she had no courage to take initiative.
The woman came up to her. The dagger in her hand radiated a cold glint off of it’s surface.
He Xing had been retreating, and her voice was shaking as she asked, "Who the hell are you? Why kill me?"
She retreated further till her back hit the wall. There was no path left to flee.
The woman didn't answer her. She only kept coming closer and closer.
He Xing knew that she would die if she didn't put up a fight this time, so she raised her fruit knife to confront this woman.
Unexpectedly, although the other party looked thin and weak, her strength couldn’t be taken lightly. She easily caught He Xing’s wrist and twisted it hard. He Xing let go of the knife in pain and the knife fell to the ground. She was held down by her opponent in a twisted posture. She struggled to resist, but the disparity in their strength was enormous. In just a few seconds, there was only despair and fear left in He Xing's heart. She tried to scream, wishing Qin Xingli would hear her cry for help and come out to save her, but her mouth was covered before she could even utter half a syllable.
Also, who knew what sort of deep hatred this woman had that she was so cruel enough to pierce the knife into her body.
The ice cold knife froze hot blood. He Xing slowly fell to the ground, grabbing an edge of the trouser of her opponent.
She was getting weaker and weaker and she already couldn't grasp the slippery fabric any longer.
The woman crouched down slowly and looked at her.
Long curly hair fell around her like a curtain, and a few strands touched He Xing's face.
She opened her eyes wide, but only caught a glimpse of a pair of bright, dark black eyes exposed through the mask.
"w......hy......."
She lost a lot of blood, her breaths were shallow, and her voice was so soft that it was barely audible.
The woman didn't answer. Instead, she took out her dagger and made peace with He Xing.
He Xing's body twitched.
Ten thousand dirty words drifted across in her heart ...
——
"Riing ring ring"
She was woken up again by the sound of the alarm clock, He Xing suddenly sat up from the bed, feeling tired and groggy.
She stared blankly at the wall at the end of the bed as her memory churned out from the black sea of clouds, becoming clearer and clearer.
The murderer turned out to be a woman!?
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