Twins and Ex-wife novel Chapter 1375

Kiki really wanted to kill Christ.

Each time she fell ill, it was like a bloody nightmare from which she could not escape.

In her dream, she was trampled underfoot by countless people.

The pain was like maggots, and she couldn't get rid of it.

If it was only physical pain, it would not have been enough to drive her mad, what was most gruesome was the pain in her heart.

The pain of execution.

Closing her eyes, it was as if she saw it again, her child was viciously crushed and killed.

She saw it again, and in the prison, a woman, who really couldn't stand to see her being bullied so much by others, spoke up for her.

That kind woman became the public enemy of everyone in the prison.

They brutally trampled her hands off and she never saw that woman again. Kiki did not know whether she was dead or alive.

She also saw that her parents died horribly in a pool of blood, dead and unconscious.

Everywhere, the sky is covered in blood red, everywhere, bruised and battered, everywhere, wailing in pain ......

And all of this was thanks to Christ!

In the previous episodes, she was so tormented by this boundless blood light that her heart and soul were torn apart. She could not live and wanted to kill herself, this time, she only wanted to kill Christ who had bestowed a bloody hell on her.

On the bedside table, there was a fruit knife, Kiki had now completely lost her mind, she grabbed the fruit knife and stabbed it fiercely at Christ's body.

"Kiki!"

Christ did not dodge.

Seeing Kiki grabbing the fruit knife, he was so anxious that he was afraid she might accidentally hurt herself.

Fortunately, it was not herself she wanted to hurt, but him.

Christ was incomparably relieved.

The sound of a knife stabbing into his body rang out abruptly in the air, and the heavy mist in Kiki's eyes dispersed, little by little, with that boundless blood, allowing her brain, at last, to slowly regain its clarity.

She also noticed that the knife in her hand had, to her surprise, stabbed into Christ's shoulder so hard that blood was flowing everywhere.

Kiki's eyes flushed red for an indisputable moment, she fiercely retracted her hand, how could she not have imagined that he had not dodged, she had really hurt him.

She hates him.

Hate wants to make him die.

But she was still too indomitable to really let him die.

And, sadly, she found that seeing him bleed was harder on her than her own bleeding and hurting.

"Christ, are you sick!"

Kiki was about to say, "Why didn't you hide?”

But she felt that if she said it, it would seem as if she cared for him somewhat, and in the end, it was something she did not say.

"Kiki, I'm not in pain, not at all."

The corners of Christ's lips curled up into a light smile, his expression, was so calm and light, if you ignore his tragic white handsome face, the thin cold sweat seeping out of his forehead, as if, he really didn't hurt at all.

"Christ, you're crazy! Let's go to the hospital!"