Zhao Tian retracted the blade from Fei Lingxi's body and stood up glancing at Fei Ziyu. Fei Lingxi was startled to hear her daughter speak "Z-Ziyu?"
Feeling Zhao Tian's icy glare, Fei Ziyu lowered her head in fear. Zhao Tian took a step forward and raised her chin with the blade making her look at him. "So?"
Seeing the blue eyes, Fei Ziyu gulped but she decided to tell the truth "I-I wanted to kill her... so that you would love me."
Huh? Tf is this bitch yapping about? How would he love her if she killed his sister? Seeing him narrowing his eyes, Fei Ziyu stammered "I m-mean, I thought... if I killed your sister you would fall into depression and at that time I would provide you with emotional support and y-you will love me."
Wtf? This twisted logic left him speechless. Zhao Tian squinted his eyes "Are you retarded?" he asked retracting the blade from her neck. "But still..." Zhao Tian grabbed her neck with his left hand and pulled her.
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