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Chapter 2683
Jolie didn’t know what she was thinking, her heart hurts very much, and the pain seemed to be torn apart. When his hand was pinched, she was full of thoughts—his hand was her best home.
If he wants to kill her, then she will.
However, his palm suddenly loosened a little bit.
Jolie quivered, then slowly opened her eyes.
Liam was looking at her. He was panting. The world was quiet. She could clearly hear him panting. Finally, he slowly leaned his handsome face against her forehead.
She felt his tears.
His tears fell on her face.
“Jolie, I hate myself, I hate myself for being reluctant to kill you even now.”
Jolie couldn’t cry for a while, he came with destruction and hatred, but at the last moment, he let go, he pressed her forehead and whispered to her—reluctant.
He couldn’t bear her death.
Jolie wanted to say something, but Liam’s handsome body, like a god, fell a little bit.
He fell to the ground.
The ground was full of blood, and it was not clear whether it was someone else’s blood or his own blood. In short, he fell in a pool of blood.
Slowly, Liam closed his eyes.
He… is he dead?
Jolie’s legs weakened and she slumped directly on the ground. She stretched out her fingers, her fingertips trembling constantly, she went to test his snort.
But it is a pity that he has no breath.
He is dead!
He is dead!
No!
This is not real!
Jolie felt that her head was about to explode. It hurts.
Ah!
She screamed and fainted directly on the ground.
……
She had a long, long dream, which was all about Liam.
He held her tightly—Jolie, I am willing to give up everything for you.
Liam put the dog’s tail grass ring on her ring finger—Jolie, you will be my wife from now on.
He stared at her grimly with scarlet eyes—Jolie, I hate myself.
It’s all him.
He is full of her.
She stretched out her hand to give him a hug, but he turned into a plume of smoke and disappeared instantly.
“Dexter!” Jolie screamed and sat up directly from the bed.
There were tears on her face.
“Jolie, don’t be afraid.” At this time, she was taken into a warm embrace, and her mother Elena came.
Elena hugged her daughter in distress, and said softly and relievedly, “Jolie, don’t be afraid, Mommy is here, everything will be fine.”
Jolie took a look. She had already returned home and returned to her room. She was suddenly a little confused and at a loss. She was dreaming. She had a very bad nightmare.
In that nightmare, she lost her favorite boy.
She killed him by herself.
Jolie lifted the quilt and got out of bed. She was so busy that she didn’t even wear her shoes, and she muttered, “It’s late…I’m late…”
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