My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Liang Weishu was so frightened that he kowtowed to Yang Qingtian and trembled like a madman.

"You don't want to die, and I don't want to die. It's you. You forced me to die. You should pay me for your life."

Yang Qingtian grabbed Liang Weishu's neck and forced him to look up at her, "have you seen what I look like after I die? Head broken and bleeding. Look, that's it. "

As the voice fell, Yang Qingtian's appearance gradually became the horror of her broken head and bloody face after her death.

"Ah ah --"

Liang Weishu finally couldn't bear the stimulation. His eyes turned over and he fainted.

Seeing that people fainted, Yang Qingtian took back his hand and looked at Lu Zijia behind him. "He didn't say anything. Would it not be him?"

Lu Zijia's black line, "..." people have been stunned. What else to say?

Lu Zijia played a spell and woke people up.

"Ah - sister Yang, Yang Xuejie, I didn't mean it. I really didn't mean it. Please let me go!

I didn't know it would be like this. I never thought it would kill you. If I knew it would be like this, I would never do it.

When I realized that something was wrong, I already regretted it, but I couldn't help it. I really couldn't help it... Sobbing, I'm sorry, sister Yang Xuejie, I'm sorry... "

Liang Weishu, who was woken up, curled up in the corner in fear, buried his head between his arms, and dared not look at Yang Qingtian with blood on his face.

Speaking later, he burst into tears.

Yang Qingtian sneered twice. Her sharp voice was full of resentment. The black fog haunting her soul also floated violently, as if it were a fierce beast that would awaken at any time.

"But what I hate most is why do you want to implicate mentor Gao and others?

Mentor Gao is very nice. He is really a good mentor. Do you know why mentor Gao is involved? You say, you say! Tell me why! "

Yang Qingtian roared heartrending and grieving, which made people sad and burst into tears.

"I let you say, I let you say!"

Seeing Liang Weishu buried his head and didn't speak, Yang Qingtian grabbed his neck and directly lifted the man up..

Liang Weishu's face turned red when he was pinched. His hands wanted to break Yang Qingtian's hand pinching his neck. Unfortunately, he couldn't touch Yang Qingtian at all.

"Help, help, help..."

Liang Weishu's wide eyes were full of fear, and his face became more and more red because of lack of oxygen.

Lu Zijia didn't help Liang Weishu. Liang Weishu fell down on the ground and breathed desperately for the rest of his life.

"I said, I said!"

Afraid that Yang Qing would kill him naively, Liang Weishu cried, "I didn't mean to spread the rumors about you, sister Yang xueshu. Someone gave me money to do so.

There are those photos in the back. I was forced to do it. If I didn't do that, she said she would report me and put all the responsibility on me.

I'm afraid. I'm afraid she'll really tell on me. I finally got into college. I don't want to be dropped out, so I can only do what she wants. "