Chapter 632 No...I Can't Die
Su Chenyin stared quietly at the miserable state of He Min'er, who had turned into a cold corpse, without any emotion.
In her eyes, He Min'er's current fate was entirely her own fault. She deserved it.
Su Chenyin has never been merciful to anyone who dares to have bad intentions and attempt to hurt her.
Wang Jinwei stared blankly at the scene in front of him, as if struck by lightning, and his whole body froze.
His eyes widened, his mouth opened, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.
His face turned pale in an instant, his lips trembled slightly, and his body began to tremble involuntarily.
"Min... Min'er!"
Finally, Wang Jinwei seemed to squeeze out the name from the depths of his throat, his voice hoarse and dry.
His legs suddenly went limp, as if the bones and muscles were pulled out of them. If he hadn't held on with the last bit of willpower, he would have fallen to his knees.
At this moment, a fear and sorrow that penetrated deep into his bones surged into his heart like a tide, completely drowning him.
He never thought that He Min'er would die at the hands of Su Chenyin like this, and her death was so tragic.
His mind involuntarily emerged with He Min'er's flower-like smile from the past. Her every look, every movement, and every charming expression flashed through his mind like slides.
However, now all the beauty has disappeared, leaving only a cold corpse lying there.
Wang Jinwei's heart felt like it was being cut by thousands of sharp blades, and he was heartbroken.
Endless regret bit his soul like a poisonous snake, and he felt extremely remorseful.
He kept blaming himself in his heart, regretting why he failed to stay by He Min'er's side to protect her and why he let her suffer such a tragic fate.
At the same time, his hatred towards Su Chenyin was burning in his heart, and the rage almost burst out of his chest.
He clenched his fists tightly, with only one extremely firm thought in his mind - he must make Su Chenyin pay with blood and avenge sister Min'er!
Jin Ruxin was crouching, quietly looking for an opportunity to launch a fatal attack when Mu Xin was off guard.
However, He Min'er's shrill scream suddenly came to her ears, like a sharp arrow piercing her eardrum.
She couldn't help but shudder all over and quickly turned her eyes to the direction where the sound came from.
After seeing the scene clearly, a hint of excitement that was hard to conceal immediately flashed across Jin Ruxin's face.
He Min'er was lying lifeless on the cold ground with her eyes closed, obviously showing no signs of life.
Seeing this, Jin Ruxin's face instantly showed an expression of gloating. She raised her chin slightly and a smug smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
Humph, He Min'er, ah, He Min'er, you are finally dead!
For such a long time, you have been hanging around Brother Wei all the time, which makes me feel upset.
Now, you, the annoying bitch, are finally dead.
From now on, Brother Wei will belong to me only!
Thinking of this, Jin Ruxin's eyes revealed a hint of undisguised pride.
The corners of her mouth curled up in a smug smile, as if she had truly felt the happy scene of herself and Wang Jinwei spending wonderful time together.
At this moment, Jin Ruxin was completely immersed in the wonderful fantasy world she had woven, as if everything was close at hand and within reach.
Suddenly, without any warning, a powerful pressure like an overwhelming force swept towards her.
In an instant, Jin Ruxin woke up as if from a dream, and a strong sense of fear and uneasiness surged in her heart.
She looked up in panic, only to see Mu Xin holding the Akagi Soul Whip and waving it vigorously.
The tip of the whip quickly passed through the air, like a blazing red lightning, and lashed towards Jin Ruxin violently.
Seeing this, Jin Ruxin's face turned pale as paper in an instant, and the smug smile on her face disappeared without a trace in an instant.
At this moment, there was only endless fear and deep despair on her face.
Her eyes were wide open with extreme fear, as if they were about to pop out of their sockets.
Although she tried her best to dodge, it was too late.
The Akagi Soul Whip, with its tremendous force, hit Jin Ruxin's delicate body hard.
There was a dull and loud "bang", deafening, as if the whole space was shaking.
"what……"
Jin Ruxin suddenly felt a heart-wrenching pain deep in her soul, causing her to scream.
She opened her mouth in pain and with a "wow" she spat out a large mouthful of bright red blood.
Then, her body flew backwards out of control like a kite with a broken string and hit the wall heavily.
"No...I can't die. I haven't been with Brother Zhuo yet..."
Jin Ruxin used the last bit of her strength to squeeze out these few words from between her teeth with great difficulty.
Her voice was so weak, as thin as a mosquito's, almost inaudible.
However, before she finished her words, she slowly closed her eyes and there was no sign of life.
When the head of the Jin family saw this, his heart was torn, and grief instantly overwhelmed his entire world.
He watched helplessly as his precious daughter was ruthlessly whipped to death by Mu Xin. He felt dizzy and everything went dark before his eyes.
Anger, pain and despair intertwined together, turning into an unstoppable force that surged into my heart.
So, the head of the Jin family pounced towards Mu Xin like a madman, and the moves in his hands became more and more fierce and brutal.
Each of his moves was filled with endless hatred and anger, and he wished he could tear Mu Xin into pieces immediately to avenge his daughter's death.
Facing such a crazy attack from the head of the Jin family, Mu Xin was full of disdain.
She snorted coldly, and her body flashed slightly, easily avoiding the opponent's powerful attack.
Then, she swung the whip with her backhand, creating a sharp sound of wind, and whipped the head of the Jin family fiercely...
On the other side, after a brief moment of panic and grief, Wang Jinwei seemed to be engulfed by an uncontrollable rage.
He widened his eyes and stared at Su Chenyin not far ahead, full of madness and hatred.
He roared angrily, holding a long sword, and pounced towards Su Chenyin.
"Su Chenyin, today I will kill you with my own hands to avenge my Min'er!"
Wang Jinwei roared at the top of his lungs, his voice echoing throughout the reception room.
He was moving very fast, leaving shallow footprints on the ground beneath his feet.
Facing Wang Jinwei who was charging towards him with great momentum, Su Chenyin had a look of contempt on her face, as if she was looking at an ant who overestimated his own capabilities.
She snorted coldly and waved her slender right hand lightly.
In an instant, a green wooden spike shot out and flew straight towards Wang Jinwei.
There was a muffled "puff" sound, and the wooden thorn pierced through Wang Jinwei's chest without any hindrance.
His body trembled violently, and then he fell straight backwards and fell heavily to the ground.
Blood gushed out from the wound, quickly dyeing the ground beneath him red.
In just a moment, Wang Jinwei, who was so aggressive just now, had lost his life and turned into a cold corpse.
"Humph, you think you can kill me? That's just wishful thinking!"
Su Chenyin looked down at Wang Jinwei's body and said coldly.
Her face was full of indifference and disdain, as if she had just casually slapped to death an annoying fly.
At this time, the battle in the reception room became more and more intense.
Especially the fierce battle between Leng Yue and the head of the He family has reached a white-hot level.