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Past Life Memory Playback (2)

Chu Yao covered her neck in panic, and her desperate eyes became even more despairy.

"So, you're for it! You're close to me because of it, right?"

The man put his hands in his pockets, and a hint of contempt appeared on his handsome face: “It’s not too stupid!”

The man slowly approached Chu Yao, and every step represented the approach of the god of death.

Chu Yao retreated, holding the dark green pendant on her neck tightly, and the fear in her eyes was gradually replaced by hatred.

"Ha, you just want it that way?"

Chu Yao spoke slowly, looking at the man who was only one step away from him with uncoverable hatred.

Chu Yao looked at the man with great sarcasm and stretched out his white left hand from the past and smiled silently.

The man still had a hint of sincerity towards her.

But looking at his hands getting closer and closer to him, Chu Yao closed her eyes tightly.

She was disappointed, when Yao opened her eyes again.

A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, as if he had made up his mind about something.

Chu Yao no longer held the pendant tightly and glanced at the man in despair.

He grabbed the pendant on his neck, took a few steps back, and let go of the pendant in the man's horrified eyes.

The man watched the pendant falling rapidly falling to the ground, smashing it to pieces, but he was powerless.

"Xia Chuyao, you bitch."

The man looked at the fragments of the pendant on the ground and roared at Chu Yao.

Chu Yao smiled, but finally lost her balance, covering the hideous wound on her chest with a pale face.

Even though he covered the wound, blood dripped onto the ground drop by drop, flowing onto the pendant fragments on the ground.

"Cough cough cough cough...Yi Yancheng, I, Xia Chuyao, swear that if there is a next life, I will avenge this heart-wrenching revenge, cough cough cough..."

Xia Chuyao raised her beautiful face, let out a mouthful of blood, and said fiercely at the familiar and stranger.

Yi Yancheng looked at the pendant fragments stained with Chu Yao's blood on the ground, and his handsome face wrinkled into a ball, making him look a little hideous.

When Yi Yancheng heard Chu Yao's words again, he burst into laughter and said something that made Chu Yao even more desperate.

"Xia Chuyao, do you know? Your parents died in front of me, and I saw the owner control the vehicle and crash into your parents.

Before his father died, he was reluctant to look at your direction.

Hahahahahaha.”

Chu Yao opened her eyes wide and tears slowly flowed out of her eyes.

It turns out that this is the reason why my parents had an accident back then.

It was because of him!!

"It was you, it was you!!"

Chu Yao had long forgotten the wounds on her body, and pointed at Yi Yancheng, who was getting closer and closer, and made a voice in despair.

"Yaoyao... Since you already know so much, I might as well tell you something else.

Do you know what the pendant you broke is?

That is something that can control the spirit. In your words, with this piece of jade, you can do everything, and even ghosts, monsters, gods and Buddhas will respect you three points.

My master wanted to get it, so he sent me to your house, but..."

Yi Yancheng said here, and looked at the pendant stained with Chu Yao's blood on the ground in disgust.

Owner…

These are two words that Chu Yao heard Yi Yancheng say when she was slowly losing her life.

Chu Yao smiled weakly, refuted her powerlessly, listening quietly to Yi Yancheng's words.

After the playback, it returns to reality.

Chu Yao pinched her hands tightly.

It was then that she knew the ability of pendants.

It was then that she realized that her parents' death was not an accident.

It was then that she realized his purpose of approaching her, and there was a mysterious master behind him.
Chapter completed!
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