ECLTD CH 22: She Died Again-1

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TL: Moonlight_revolt

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"What is happening?" Jiang Yingjing stared at her.




Should she tell him?




He Xing pursed her lips in dilemma.




Suddenly, she saw a black shadow standing at the entrance of the rooftop. It was faintly visible, a woman with long hair. He Xing's heart thumped, she subconsciously rushed to the door, but her wrist was suddenly grabbed, she crashed into Jiang Yingjing's arms.




" Are you sick? Where are you going?" asked Jiang Yingjing.




"I'm not sick!"




"You’re still saying that you aren’t sick? You look as pale as a ghost. "




"..." What sort of person uses the word ‘ghost’ to describe a girl?




"There's so much sweat on your forehead."




Jiang Yingjing wiped her forehead with his sleeves. His clean white wristbands were stained with sweat.




The dead fawn in He Xing's heart was suddenly alive and jumping with joy again. She held down her wild heart.




"Jiang Yingjing, don't be so good to me ..."




What's the matter? How could he say something so romantic?




He Xing was blushing.




Jiang Yingjing held back the words which sprung to his lips.




He turned and walked towards the exit.




"Wait!" He Xing rushed over and hugged him tightly from the back. "Don't go there yet!"




Jiang Yingjing was stiff all over.




He looked down and saw a pair of white hands wrapped tightly around his waist, so tight that he could hardly breathe.




Jiang Yingjing turned his head slowly and saw the petite girl's body clinging to him. He could feel the curve of her body, her warmth and softness, and even her trembling body. But He Xing's eyes were not on him. Her eyes were transfixed at the direction of the entrance, the open iron gate that seemed to lead to nothing but darkness.




Jiang Yingjing opened his mouth to say something. When he saw He Xing's eyes, everything was stuck in his throat.




He Xing's nervous palms were sweating. She was afraid that Jiang Yingjing, who didn't know the truth, would be attacked. That insane murderer could do anything! At this time, she had calmed down, knowing that it was no good to go out now.




He Xing looked around and saw that there were half bricks on the ground. She dashed up, picked up a brick, and held it in her hand. She walked step by step to the entrance of the balcony, her expression distorted by tension.




He Xing looked like a provoked lunatic, which made Jiang Yingjing more restless.




He grabbed her by the wrist. "Let's go to the hospital. I'm worried about you ..."




"Are you worried about me? Why? You don't even know me. "




Jiang Yingjing looked at the piece of brick in He Xing's hand with a complicated gaze.




"I'm afraid you would have an accident, after all, you have gone insane after seeing me ..."




"I'm not crazy, I'm saving you!"




"Well... All right, If you say so..."




"Forget it, you don't understand ..."

He Xing tried to break free from his hand.

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